Women are a group of unreasonable creatures, whether they make sense or not, when they meet women, there is no way to reason with them. There are also female players who are attracted by mink coats but don't make such a decisive move, but their eyes still betray their hearts.

Seeing this scene, the male players also know what to do, the packing ticket of the packing ticket, anyway, bragging and don't draft the money, now deal with the past first. In short, when a woman shows affection for something, it is the moment when the man pays or bleeds, or dies countless brain cells.

Wearing a mink coat, Yun Xian was walking swaggering on the street, which was very distressed, which was completely inconsistent with his usual style and habits. Especially when walking, he deliberately performed this kind of domineering figure-eight walking, and he himself felt awkward.

It's all a bad idea from someone else, who said that local tyrants walk like this? The local tyrant doesn't walk at all! In the game, what else do you need to walk? If you don't ride a horse, if you don't take a sedan chair, walking is too cheap!

As a child of the Yun family, in the real world, Yun Xian belongs to the kind of young man who is rich, powerful and self-contained, and as soon as he goes out, he has a lot of things that others can't have. Because of this, he is particularly low-key, because others need to show off. Including that kind of means of showing off, in his eyes, it is a kind of weak-hearted and unnecessary means.

He didn't need to show off, there was no need for that.

Now to let him come here to show off, it is undoubtedly torture, and to do this kind of behavior that even he thinks is stupid. And this mink coat on the body, worn on the body, is indeed very hot!

But since he agreed, he will try his best to be perfect, so that he will look more nouveau riche and have a little more temperament of a local tyrant. Raising his hand, Yun Xian seemed to be inadvertently pulling the corner of a mink coat, and the gemstone ring on his finger shimmered with the unique brilliance of the gem.

In an instant, he felt the gaze of an extremely large number of those gazes. Malicious. There are greedy ones. There are envy, there are inquiry, there is everything.

Practicing ancient martial arts has made him much more sensitive to the gaze of others, and he can perceive what kind of attitude those gaze masters have. Now, it is estimated that his outfit has attracted too many people, and if his realm is a little lower, it is estimated that the cold hair on his body will explode densely because of the perceived malice.

Now as a local tyrant, he is certainly not alone. Next to him was a cat, and it could be seen that he was not holding the dry salted fish he usually held today, but replaced it with a sword. He doesn't have the usual lazy temperament on his body, and there is a very low air pressure all the way up and down Zhou's body, which belongs to the majesty of a bodyguard.

There was a greasy and sharp gaze, and a player who was slowly moving his steps to get closer couldn't help but freeze. His raised feet did not step down for a long time, and his forehead was densely covered with sweat.

In his greasy gaze, he saw a sword stabbing straight in front of him. It seemed to be an illusion, and there was no sword stabbing at him, much less hanging in front of him, but his instincts told him. I really can't get any closer, or I'll die, I'll really die.

The player who walked by passed him by, and the step was carefully brought to his shoulder, and the player suddenly stood unsteadily, and made his butt on the street. It was only then, feeling the sharp gaze move away, that he was able to slowly exhale a sullen breath.

Standing on the left side of Yun Xian, there is a cat greasy, and on the right is a sword floating blood, both of them are in the same outfit and wearing the same white clothes. The only difference is the temperament, and the long sword in his hand.

A sword drifting blood is more thorough than a cat, and the cold gaze swept directly over, whether it was a normal passer-by or some players with small plans in their hearts, they were all in his field of vision. When his gaze swept over, all of these people felt a biting coldness, and a chill inexplicably spread out from the depths of his body and occupied their bodies.

Terrible, terrible!

Passers-by came into contact with such a gaze, and they subconsciously stayed away from a sword and shed blood. Including those players are the same, no matter how greedy they are, their instincts for danger have been reminding them not to provoke a sword and blood.

As a result, Yun Xian became more stylish, and under the protection of the cat and the blood of a sword, he was almost as conspicuous as a light in the dark. Not only because he was dressed so luxuriously, not only because of his sassy mink coat, but also because of the two extraordinary-looking bodyguards, guards.

In short, the area around the group of three belongs to an open area. During this busy time on the street, there are many passers-by and more players, but not many people dare to come closer.

No one knows what Yun Xian's identity is, but he knows that being rich is an uncle? If you have money, you can do a lot of things and get a lot of things, including these two powerful people, don't you still become the dog leg of this local tyrant?

But there will always be people who will not be easily intimidated, and there is no shortage of bold people in the crowd.

"Borrowed, borrowed, I have something urgent, please let me go!" A middle-aged man, shouting, squeezed out of the crowd.

He gasped for breath, his face anxious, and he didn't know what had happened. It seems that he is in a hurry, and it seems that because the matter is too urgent, when running, he chooses the shortest and fastest route, a straight line.

In terms of direction, it is exactly towards Yunxian's side.

Running fast, he had already come to Yun Xian's side, and there were cats and a sword floating blood next to him, but they didn't show any other actions for his arrival. There were too many passers-by around, and their attention was distracted, and for this sudden middle-aged man, there was a momentary lack of time.

The middle-aged man staggered a few steps, he ran too fast, was too anxious, and almost fell. Fortunately, he finally controlled his body and did not fall, and it just so happened that when he raised his waist and was still preparing to run, he passed by Yun Xian's side.

With the help of his flying clothes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the bulging pouch, which held an unknown number of gold ingots. This series of movements, without many pauses, including the timing, is just right, extremely fast.

Among the passers-by next to them, there was only one middle-aged man who was running fast because of a hurry, and the middle-aged man who was in a hurry almost fell, barely stabilized his body, and after his body was not completely stabilized, he was ready to continue moving forward. No one could see that his right hand, at his side, had quickly grabbed the local tyrant's money bag.

Whether it was passers-by in front and behind, or left and right, they couldn't see it. Before and after, because the speed was too fast, what they saw was just a very natural grasp of the middle-aged man when his body was about to fall. The passers-by on the left and right didn't even see this action, they were covered by the middle-aged man's body, and they were also covered by Yun Xian's body.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt that he had faintly touched the legend, the realm that could only be reached by the Pickling Saint, whether it was the timing, his expression, or the speed of his shot, he behaved so perfectly and so impeccably.

A little rich man, the big fat sheep, it is estimated that after he leaves, when the big fat sheep has to spend money, he will find that the money bag is gone. As for those two powerful guards? I'm sorry, he may not be able to beat them head-on, but it's still very easy to steal things right under their noses.

He came into contact with the realm of pickpockets, which is the supreme realm in the pickpocket industry! Pickpockets who come into contact with this realm are simply invincible on the streets. No matter who it is, as long as he is allowed to approach, he will almost take the valuables on his body, such as picking up his bags.

Now, all he had to do was get his hands on the purse, put it in his arms, and leave at the same speed. Then to the corner of the street, he can stop running, just find a safe place to count the money.

The middle-aged man was full of joy, rejoicing in the money that was about to arrive, and also rejoicing in the progress of his professional skills. In short, he felt that this trip was really worth it!

"Bang."

The joy on the middle-aged man's face froze, and it turned into an extremely painful expression, looking hideous. In the wide open mouth, there was an "ah" sound, accompanied by a mouthful of bloody saliva.

His fingers, only a few tenths of a centimeter away from Yun Xian's purse, were almost within reach. The moment he thought he was about to get his hands on it, it became so far away that he was flying, flying backwards, his fingers away from the purse that had just been within reach.

The cat's greasy feet maintained a posture of kicking out horizontally, looking at the middle-aged man who was hunched over like a big shrimp and flew out upside down, he snorted disdainfully.

Slowly retracted his feet, and by the way, he glanced at the passers-by around him, and felt comfortable when he received a look of awe.

As for the pickpocket, some cats believe that he will not be able to get up in a short time, and he used his strength to kick just now.

"You're not going to die, are you?" There was a cat's heart jumping, and he looked towards the location where the pickpocket landed, and he was relieved to see that the other party was still coughing up blood.

It's okay not to die yet, when he's gone, how to die and how he wants to die, anyway, it will definitely not be his hand when the time comes!

One left and one right, there was a cat and a sword with blood to continue to guard Yun Xian, walking towards the place where they were going. As for whether there will be people who don't have long eyes to do it again? No, because behind him, he heard the exclamations of the people around him when the pickpocket burped.

(End of chapter)