Soon after, a group of people roared there and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't care what your name is, hurry up and say, what have you calculated, otherwise this punching bag big fist will be your last supper." A group of people with poor eyes pinched the knuckles of their fingers, and wanted to prepare a delicious dinner for him.

"You little magic stick, don't fool around here, Lao Tzu recognizes you, you cheated candy at the age of three, stole chickens at the age of four, peeked at the girl baby taking a bath when you were five years old, and your milk teeth were broken...... A middle-aged man rushed out of the crowd, gritted his steel teeth, held his fingers there, and counted as he spoke, until he was eighteen years old, before he gasped and stopped!

Count Wuxi's body trembled slightly, his lips trembled twice, his face was a little unnatural, and he scolded in his heart: "Lao Tzu's name robbery, what kind of stealing, cheating, it's too ugly, can you understand? Also, what is five years old, Lao Tzu was six years old that year, okay?" Of course, these words, he can only think about them in his heart, but he can't say them in his mouth.

Then, he opened his mouth very seriously, and said: "This old man, the little nephew respects you as a senior and a master, and he knows that he has never offended you, but what you said today is really chilling, although I am not high, I will never bow to the evil forces, let alone be the lamb that is slaughtered, I believe that all the uncles present will make decisions for the little nephew and give me a good future." ”

Alas!

After finishing speaking, he sighed lightly at the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, he was lonely, and there was a feeling of loneliness, and then, he stood up, closed the stall there, and was ready to leave, and he was still talking about the injustice of the world and the power oppressing people.

This guy is really a drama spirit, and when he wins sympathy, he also grasps everyone's weakness to death.

"This big brother, have you wronged this little brother, I think he is upright and extraordinary, he shouldn't be that kind of evil person, or you think about it again, see if there is something wrong with me, or there is a similar person who has appeared!"

"The girl who this thief peeked at is my daughter, I will be mistaken, it's a joke, you get out of the way, I want to teach him a lesson, he has to be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. The middle-aged man looked around, feeling a little helpless, he could only tell the truth and let everyone make a clear decision.

"Uncle, it's not me saying you, as a father, you have to think about your children, you shout so loudly, in the future, what kind of face will you have to walk between heaven and earth. After a pause, he turned his head, shook his head and sighed while speaking, and taught the middle-aged man the principles of being a man.

Everyone present nodded one after another, praising him as a promising young man and the successor of the cultivation realm, and some people even asked him if he was married, whether his parents were alive, and what requirements he had for Taoist couples.......

"You little thief, I'm angry, if it weren't for your dead father's sake, Lao Tzu would have to break your third leg today and throw it to feed the dog. The middle-aged man's breathing became heavier and he was on the verge of exploding, he was angry, and felt that the little thief was simply a demon, and he was specially designed to restrain him.

"This big brother, you can't be so black-bellied, this little brother not only thinks about you, but also plans for Ling Qianjin's future, you are really despicable. Someone took the lead and began to blame the middle-aged man, which immediately triggered a chain reaction.

"Yes, I also think that this little brother has been righteous and calm all his life, not like an evil person. Several female cultivators stood aside and pointed at the middle-aged man, and said weakly, a little disgusted.

"It's not like someone is talking about the weakness of the body, and you want to kill people!" a few more people sighed, mocked, and whispered.

"Senior sister, you see that uncle is good or bad, he is definitely not a good person. The teenage girl crossed her waist, jumped there, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said angrily, without any restraint.

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense, you have to remember that there is no good man in this world, it's just that the uncle is even worse....... The little girl's senior sister spoke, and when she talked about men, her eyes were very cold, and a wave of killing intent permeated her.

Count Wuxian spoke again, and said: "Uncles, as long as you give me back a good day, Wuxian hereby thanks you uncles for your love." After finishing speaking, this guy directly rubbed his eyes and the tip of his nose red, squeezed out a few tears, and choked there, looking miserable, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

"You know a fart, as long as he is upright, his bearing is extraordinary...... Polishing your dog's eyes and seeing clearly. And you are a dead child, Lao Tzu can't kill you today, so I will take your surname. The middle-aged man was very upset, he broke out completely, and wanted to rush over to suppress him, his eyes were red.

Everyone was scolded, their faces suddenly darkened, and they all cast unkind eyes at the middle-aged man, and labeled this person as a troll in their hearts.

Then, someone stepped forward, stood in front of the middle-aged man, and said in a cold tone: "If you dare to move this little brother today, I promise to make your human head become a pig's head, brothers, come here, surround him, move, break a leg, and then dare to speak wildly, directly cut it into a stick, and feed it to the dog." When it came to feeding the dogs, the corners of the man's mouth twitched, a little unnatural, just now, someone scolded them for being dogs.

Then, he spoke again: "Little brother, you stay here with peace of mind, you should set up a stall, you should place a bet, I will keep you safe." After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at a middle-aged man who was surrounded.

Even if he didn't leak his eyes and show gratitude, he hugged his fists at everyone, bent down and saluted, and his attitude was sincere.

"Little brother, tell me what you counted before. And the crowd began to heak him out.

Count Wuxian said: "Although this heavenly opportunity cannot be leaked, but I can't bear the enthusiasm of your uncles, even so, the little nephew today, open the heavenly eyes and shake this heavenly opportunity." Even if he looked up at the sky, his eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he deliberately pretended to be unfathomable.

His left hand shook in his sleeve robe, and suddenly, an ancient pill slipped down and landed in the palm of his hand, he squeezed his fist, and with a flick of his left hand, he carried it behind his back. He recited the mantra in an obscure voice, like a Sanskrit sound, and the people around him were confused for a while, scratching their heads.

After narrowing his eyes, after glancing around, his right hand began to calculate, deducing and thinking at the same time, like a decent, without any false meaning. And his left hand, which was exerting force behind him, was about to pinch and burst the pill.

Soon after, he sighed with a sad look in his eyes, and forced his character very high, as if he was sighing for something.

Not to mention, it really feels like a master of the world.

At the same time, he suddenly spoke, pointed with his right hand, and said, "Uncles, look at the high sky." ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, quickly turned their heads, and looked in the direction of his finger.

Greeted.

Sky.

It's still that day, but there are more red clouds.

Person.

It's still those people, nothing has changed, a lot of people don't believe in evil, rubbing their eyes, and still looking there.