Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Third Watch

"Is this how it is?"

Still on the street, the old Taoist priest was arguing with the people of the Fuwei Dart Bureau who had arrived.

Noisy and shouting, like a shrew scolding the street.

The people around did not disperse, but stayed under the trend of curiosity, wanting to see what is the difference between this martial arts person scolding the street and their ordinary people scolding the street?

As it turns out, there is no difference!

It's just that the scolding words should be more elegant, usually they scold people are what kind of turtle sons hit the streets, and these people will say what they are, I will steam them with your mother.

Fish sellers.

Selling sugar.

Those who walk the streets and alleys with a flat pole are no longer doing business now, and they are all gathered here to watch the excitement!

"Master, you have to call the shots for us!"

In front of everyone's eyes, a little Taoist priest who had just been judged to be a dead man got up, hugged the old Taoist priest's thigh, and cried like a toddler without milk.

Yu Xiaobai: "......"

I can't stand it, ahhh

Even if it's a matter of touching porcelain, you have to be a little sincere, right? Just get the people who have been lying down back, who will pay you for your medical expenses!

Do things to be dedicated, otherwise you won't be able to brush up on dedication during the New Year.

On the street, the old Taoist priest seemed to realize his mistake, so he kicked the little Taoist priest who was holding him away, and then pointed to the little Taoist priest who was constantly wailing and said: "Now, you have to pay not only the money of these people, but also the medical expenses of my apprentice!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan looked in the direction pointed by the old Taoist priest, and saw that the little Taoist priest had already breathed out less qi at the moment, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and the fat powder on the girl's body were ......

That's too fake, isn't it?

"It's obvious that you just hit it!"

Lin Pingzhi shouted.

"I said you want to pay, you have to pay!"

The old Taoist priest drew his sword, and one sword was cold for three streets!

The people around were frightened and hurriedly took a few steps back! In the end, it was only when people were in the way that they could not retreat that they stopped, and even the doors of the shops along the street were crushed by them.

Then continue to watch the lively ......

Lin Pingzhi was about to speak, but was stopped by his father and gave him a look to back down.

As a martial artist who only has moves but no internal strength, Lin Zhennan actually does not have a complete understanding of his martial arts, after all, he also thinks that his father is very powerful!

His father is great, so he must be great when he was raised by his father since he was a child.

Although I don't know what logic this is, in the original book, Lin Pingyi's family and Lin Zhennan's father-in-law's family seem to think so......

It is really people who gather like and things who are grouped.

"If you want to fight, you can fight! I, Fuwei Dart Bureau, have not been afraid of a few people in the territory of Fuzhou. ”

Except that Yu Xiaobai showed his strength that night, which made him unable to resist.

For the rest of the people, this Lin Zhennan felt that he could probably still pick up a few tricks!

So, Lin Zhennan took out his sword!

……

It turns out that there are three major illusions in the world.

First, she likes me.

The second is that I think I can do it.

Thirdly, I think I can fight back!

Lin Zhennan took out his sword......

Lin Zhennan didn't stab ......

The old Taoist priest has taken out his sword......

Lin Zhennan was defeated!

There are no bells and whistles, as if everything happened in an instant.

The reason is not because both sides are the kind of sword path that must be killed, but because Lin Zhennan is too vegetable!

A good fast sword, but it has been trained into a slow Taiji sword, and it does not have the power of the Taiji sword.

"Okay, how much do you say you're going to lose?"

Lin Zhennan dropped the sword in his hand, the strength of the Taoist priest on the opposite side made him lose the courage to resist, if he was still young, he would definitely hold a blood and break the net with the Taoist priest on the opposite side.

It's a pity that he has a weakness!

He has a wife and children......

He never thought that if he didn't fight hard, it would not be the opposite hand.

"It's not much, just give me the evil sword spectrum!"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest had already put away his sword, and his eyes lit up.

Suddenly, Lin Zhennan's eyes lit up......

On the second floor of the inn next to this street, Yu Xiaobai's eyes also lit up!

Afraid of being close to him, he can't be a big devil who grabs anything he sees, so he can only make trouble behind his back! It is also necessary to gradually establish his own network to be his own protective umbrella, and now his goal is about to be realized, once he has the basic ability to protect himself......

Don't you just wave as much as you want?

Can't find your way to the Shaolin Temple at Blackwood Cliff? Then let's kill it slowly!

What should I do if I don't have money to go to the Shaolin Temple in Blackwood Cliff? Then kill and rob at the same time!

Ahem, in fact, he Yu Xiaobai is not so perverted, and he has never thought about it that way......

How can you not be excited!?

But hold back!

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan......

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaobai picked up the osmanthus cake in front of him with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, ready to wait again.

As long as the Qingcheng faction dares to come to him, he Yu Xiaobai will dare to sneak attack quietly......

As long as the Qingcheng faction is restrained by him, and he is baiting the seat with the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, are you still afraid that the Qingcheng faction will not hand over its martial arts?

……

"Evil Sword Spectrum? Where is my master! ”

Lin Zhennan didn't speak, but Lin Ping, who was hiding behind him, sold Yu Xiaobai without the slightest hesitation.

The people around them booed, such a weak Fuwei dart game, let these people who live under the oppression of martial arts people all the year round disappointed, as if the national football team they had always admired was beaten 6 to 0 by the Cambodian women's team, although it had nothing to do with what they bought this morning, but they still couldn't help but be disappointed.

"This is the Fuwei Dart Game?"

"Too weak, huh?"

"I think they can't do martial arts!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"I think it's not that martial arts can't work, it's that people who practice martial arts can't! Isn't Yuantu Gong very powerful......"

"I think so too!"

"Me too?"

There was a lot of discussion around, which made Lin Pingzhi's heart a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, he clashed with these Taoist priests in front of him for the sake of these people, why did these people not only not help them but also fell into the trap for her after they failed?

Lin Pingzhi couldn't figure it out......

So he thought, don't want to!

According to his thoughts, if his cheap master could have a lose-lose relationship with the bull nose in front of him, it would not be unacceptable for him to be ridiculed by these people for a few more days.

……

And Yu Xiaobai, who was secretly observing, was enjoying his leisure time slowly.

"In other words,This lottery promotion business,And their own network management business......"

"After the deed is completed, do you want to continue to experience such a thing?"

The white line on the chest has always been a knot in Yu Xiaobai's heart.

He didn't know how much time he had!

So, did he start cultivating immediately after getting a copy of the Advanced Secret Book and concentrate on cultivating it to the advanced realm, or did he continue to waste time snatching the others after getting it?

At this moment, Yu Xiaobai fell into deep thought......

It's like a crane tail, thinking about whether you should go to Tsinghua or Lanxiang on June 5.