"Hey, stinky boy, uncle asks you, where is that stinky girl? Where is she? ”

A man led by a man with his hands on his chest, with a menacing and arrogant appearance, really makes people feel funny, but he is just a little beggar, and he doesn't know where the confidence comes from to be rampant with others?

"You, but you're here to trouble her?"

The young man raised his head lightly and glanced at them, as if he was looking at a group of passers-by, his gaze did not stop for a second, but he glanced at them hurriedly, and then closed his eyes in disgust.

"What?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out what the young man meant, he smiled suddenly after he thought about it for a while.

"Oops, that's interesting."

A little boy who looked like he was ten years old at most could be so calm in front of so many of them? That's it, you still don't take them seriously? It's a lot of fun. Even if it were any adult, would it feel a little like laughing when he saw a child standing in front of him, like an adult, or even an old man, so calm?

"You kid, where did you come from? Got your brain kicked by a donkey? ”

The young man couldn't help laughing, there were so many of them, and each of them was much stronger than this little guy, I really don't know where this little boy who was only about ten years old got his confidence, in front of them, how dare he be so arrogant?

"I'll ask you one last time."

The young man raised his head indifferently, his expression unchanged, and spoke again lightly.

"You, but you're here to trouble her?"

"Boy!"

Ignored one after another, the child's attitude was really annoying, and the young man was a little unhappy, his face sank, and he said gloomily.

"I think you're tired of being alive, aren't you? Don't look at your own current situation, are you scared of you when you are an uncle? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you here right now? Tell you, the court doesn't care about the life or death of you little beggars, every day I don't know how many people like you die in this world, kill one of you, no one will care at all. I advise you to give Lao Tzu some restraint, don't make the uncle unhappy, it's not good to beat you to death. ”

What he said is a fact, beggars, can be said to be the lowest level of people in the world, the reason why this profession exists is because of the poor governance of the imperial court, of course, it is not excluded that part of it is because of disability, disease, these irresistible factors. You can't work, you can only beg for a living. There are also some who are naturally lazy and would rather beg than create wealth with their own hands. But in this world, there are too many beggars, so many that they account for almost three or four percent of the total population, and such a huge base is the governance of the imperial court. Since it was the imperial court's own problem, how could they spend time taking care of such things?

Dead people, it's normal, especially at the moment when monsters are rampant, and in times of war, dead people are even more natural, and a few beggars die or something......

Hehe, even if it is seen with his own eyes, there will not be a few people who are idle and hurt to care, so what this young man said, most of them are possible, but it depends on how capable the young man himself is, and whether he dares to end a life with his own hands.

But......

Say these threatening words in front of him?

Heh, isn't that ridiculous?

The young man raised his head, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, revealing a meaningful sneer, and without speaking, he took a step and walked slowly towards them.

He never kills those who are unarmed easily, and mortals, in his opinion, are defenseless, so he generally does not take action against mortals, because he feels that dealing with these people who can be killed without effort is not ability, but an insult to himself. So unless there are special circumstances, he generally won't make a move. Like back then, with Tang Sanzang learning scriptures from the West, along the way, for more than ten years, the mortals he killed were only a few people. But now, these people are very lucky, he is angry, and the current situation makes him have some anger that he can't get rid of, but these people just hit the muzzle of the gun, so it's no wonder that he is.

"Little ...... Stinky boy, are you tired of living? ”

Seeing that this kid was not only not afraid, but also approached them with a mocking face, the seven people were a little stunned, and their hearts tightened for no reason, saying that it was impossible not to feel it, and they were somewhat inexplicably nervous. But looking at the child in front of them, who was indeed only about ten years old, they felt that this indescribable fear was so inexplicable, their eyes conquered their hearts, and several people clenched their fists, and the anger in their hearts prevailed, not only to vent their anger, but also to hide their inner fear with fighting. Especially the young man who is the leader, he is the oldest, and he is the leader of this group of people on the surface, these "subordinates" are not afraid, if he shows a cowardly face, how should he lead these people in the future?

With a horizontal heart, an angry face, he clenched his fists, and met it hard, in order to hide the cowardice in his heart, he didn't even say a word, and it was a slap when he went up.

Syllable!

The slap didn't fall on the young man's face as he thought, and was strangely blocked by the young man with his slender arm, the young man was stunned, and subconsciously twitched hard, but he didn't move at all.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah Feng, what's the situation?"

"Boss?"

……

The younger brothers didn't know what to do, but they saw that the young man's arm was blocked by the young man, and the two of them were deadlocked, thinking that the young man was stunned, but they didn't think that the situation was actually not the young man's problem, but the young man's body.

"You, good."

The young man spoke slowly in a low voice, in a voice that only the young man could hear, and with his eyes as cold as ice caves, the words made the young man shudder.

"You are the second time in my life that I want to kill with my own hands, mortal!"

The two words of mortal, as soon as they were spoken, for no reason, the young man's legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground. A little stunned, watching the young man raise his right hand, the young man seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to move, and watched the young man's arm slowly clench into a fist, slowly hitting his stomach.

The young man opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, his heart, fear to the extreme, at this moment, as if he was in an ice cave, the cold swept over his whole body, it was a feeling he had never experienced in his life.

Boom!

The young man's fist slammed into the young man's stomach, and the young man subconsciously bent over, and the fist that smashed on him seemed to be a wild bull, with the power of thunder. However......

It's just a delusion......

Come on, you guy...... Is it to drive Lao Tzu to a dead end?

The young man looked at his fist blankly, at this moment, he couldn't even feel the most basic strength, weak, powerless, this is the feeling he brings to himself now.

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

The young man seemed to have been insulted, annoyed and angry, and his backhand was a slap on the young man's face, and the young man stumbled after being beaten, and fell to the ground with a thud, and his cheek was instantly swollen.

"Dare to scare me? Are you crazy? Looking for death? Yes? Looking for death, isn't it? Dog thing, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you! ”

A twenty-year-old young man was actually frightened by a little boy who was only about ten years old, and the young man who woke up was almost red-faced, and gritted his teeth and used everything he could on the young man's body. Punching and kicking, like a shrew, hitting the teenager hard.

Squeaky ......

And the boy, just gritting his teeth, curled up on the ground, like a boiled prawn, bent over, and tried his best to protect his vital point with his fists.

"Stinky boy!"

Xu was tired, the young man stopped for a while, gasped a few times, and then viciously grabbed the young man's collar, and lifted his body, which was not only fifty pounds, easily, looking at the blood stains on the corner of the young man's mouth in front of him, and the appearance of the blue nose and swollen face, the young man was somewhat comfortable. But comfort does not mean degassing.

"Aren't you arrogant?"

The young man slapped the young man in the face and said viciously, "Huh? Arrogant? Arrogant to Lao Tzu? ”

Smack, another slap.

"Aren't you a threat? Yes? ”

Syllable!

"Dress me up again?"

Syllable!

"If you are a big dog, you dare to learn to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf? What do you think you are? ”

Syllable!

……

After a few slaps, the young man's face, which was already a little red and swollen, suddenly became more exaggerated, his face was bloodshot, oozing blood, blue and purple, how miserable it was.

"You...... It's best to ...... today Ahem...... You can kill me today. ”

After such abuse, if it were a normal child, let alone crying, it would be possible to be knocked unconscious or even killed, but the young man was silent, and even after the young man was tired and stopped, he was still like that, with a look of contempt, and said intermittently.

"Otherwise, wait for the old ...... Ahem...... After Lao Tzu recovers, I won't let it go...... Cough...... Spare your ......"

Before making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he was burned at the stake, thundered, swords and axes, and Ling Chi was punished, he didn't know how much he suffered, although he used his mana to cover up the pain at that time. But the later punishment of Samadhi True Fire Burning is real, the kind of burning sensation that almost bakes the whole body into water vapor, I don't know how much more uncomfortable it is than the current pain of flesh and skin, he has survived the Samadhi True Fire Burning Punishment, and he is still afraid of being beaten?

"You ......"

The young man was furious, and he was about to slap his backhand again, but he didn't know what was going on, when he saw the young man's indifferent sneering expression, he suddenly seemed to have a fish bone stuck in his throat, very uncomfortable, his body seemed to be uncontrolled, and he held his slap high in the air, but he couldn't fall down. So many little brothers watched, and it was not for him to slap him, nor did he beat him, and in the end he could only throw the boy out.

"Let's go!"

The young man didn't look back, and he didn't know why his heart was beating so fast, as if a voice in his heart kept telling him a word.

Walk, walk......

"Huh? Boss, aren't we looking for that stinky girl? ”

They haven't gotten revenge on that stinky girl yet......

"Don't look for it, this kid is very evil, withdraw first, and talk about other things later."

The young man hurried away, those "little brothers" you look at me, I look at you, and each glanced at the young man who fell to the ground, and he didn't know what to mutter, and then followed the young man's pace and left here one after another.

(End of chapter)