Chapter 21: Leng Yue'er's Story
"You little gangsters, can you change your lines before you make a move, what since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you, your ears are calloused when you hear this kind of words, is it interesting?"
As soon as the words fell, the bald man's iron fist roared, Xiao Tian was slightly startled, quickly retreated, and stared at the bald man's punching movements and techniques.
The strength is very steady.
It's fast.
With a little cluttered moves.
But I couldn't tell that it was that sect.
It seems that he does know a little bit of ancient martial arts.
This made Xiao Tian a little uncomfortable, ancient martial arts cultivators were actually very different from ordinary kung fu.
Even if a martial artist who cultivates ancient martial arts knows a little, he is a hundred times stronger than ordinary martial artists, because if you want to cultivate ancient martial arts, you need a very high threshold, and not anyone can cultivate.
So......
Xiao Tian was serious.
After all, he hadn't cultivated Gu Wu, he just had some understanding of Gu Wu, and his opponent in front of him had already cultivated Gu Wu, so Xiao Tian had to be serious.
Can...... It seems that Xiao Tian's seriousness is useless.
Because his punch will be easily dodged by the bald man every time, but he can't dodge the bald man's punch every time.
"Boy, I saw that you were very good at fighting just now, why can't you do it now?"
The bald man was laughing, mocking Xiao Tian.
But Xiao Tian didn't get angry because of this, after all, people had cultivated ancient martial arts and knew something about ancient martial arts, and he was just an ordinary martial artist, and the two couldn't be compared at all.
But it doesn't mean that Xiao Tian will lose.
Because in Xiao Tian's dictionary of life, there is no word to admit defeat at all.
"Attack him."
This is what the taxi driver Master Chen said to Xiao Tian before leaving, and Xiao Tian always remembered.
So Xiao Tian made a direct move, and every move and style went to the bald man's next game.
Can......
A gap is a gap.
The gap between ancient martial cultivators and ordinary cultivators is insurmountable.
Xiao Tian's every punch missed, but every punch of the bald man slammed into Xiao Tian's body.
"Boy, let me die."
With the bald man's roar, Xiao Tian was slammed to the ground by a sudden punch.
"Boy, weren't you very nervous just now? I thought you were awesome, and you weren't weak and vulnerable. β
Stepping on Xiao Tian's face, as the victor, the bald man cheered his victory with his gesture, and that victory was a humiliation for Xiao Tian.
"Boy, if you want to snatch the territory of our Dragon Diagram Hegemony White Emperor, you have to pay a price."
With a mouthful of spit, the bald man spat directly on Xiao Tian's face, and the smile on his own face was like a blooming sunflower, but it looked a little distorted, not as natural as Xiao Tian's evil smile.
As for the price in the bald man's mouth, it is naturally to cut off one of Xiao Tian's arms, which is the rule of the Sanjiang Society.
"Boy, do you want to keep your left arm or your right arm!"
The machete was held in the hand of the bald man, shining, exuding a harmful chill dangling in front of Xiao Tian's eyes.
However, Xiao Tian didn't answer the bald man's question, let alone kneel on the ground and beg for mercy like Zhang Ming, after all, he was a soldier, how could he kneel to the gangsters and beg for mercy? After all, he has backbone, and his beggars only kneel to their parents, and others can't afford his beggars.
So......
Xiao Tian closed his eyes, ready to lose one of his arms as the price of survival, because Xiao Tian knew that his resistance was futile, and he couldn't fight.
"The kid has a backbone, but I won't let you go because of that."
The bald man smiled coldly, waved it and slashed at Xiao Tian's left arm.
On the other side, Zhang Ming was startled and curled in the corner of the wall for fear of it.
And Xiao Tian closed his eyes even more, clenched his teeth, and accepted the pain after losing his arm.
Can......
Thirty seconds later, it was supposed to be the time when the machete fell, but Xiao Tian didn't feel the feeling of his arm being cut off, but instead heard the sound of the bald man being knocked down.
When he opened his eyes, Xiao Tian looked up and was shocked.
It turned out to be him......
Master Chen of the taxi driver.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not used to it, I just don't want to lose you as a regular customer, so I'll come back and take a look."
This is Master Chen's explanation to Xiao Tian.
It sounds a little pale and weak, but what the truth is, even Master Chen himself doesn't know.
Do you need a reason to save people?
Maybe so.
But not with him.
After speaking, Master Chen did not go to help Xiao Tian, but turned around and left, looking at Master Chen's departing figure, Xiao Tian frowned slightly.
His legs ......
It's a cripple.
This shocked Xiao Tian, it was such a cripple who actually defeated the bald man of the ancient martial arts cultivator, and even saved himself.
This made Xiao Tian wonder, who is this seemingly ordinary but extraordinary taxi driver? What did he do before? Why is his leg lame?
There is also the sentence he said before leaving, Jianghu, I have also come, fought, loved, hated, and then I realized that Jianghu is actually the beginning of another story......
Shaking up, Xiao Tian walked towards the bald man, but this time Xiao Tian's evil smile did not appear at the corner of his mouth, and his feet did not step on the bald man's face, because this time he was not the winner who defeated the bald man, but only because of the weak who survived unexpectedly.
But even so, he still has the right to speak.
"Go back and tell you the boss White Emperor, Fengming Street will be under my Xiao Tian's control in the future, if you are not convinced, you can come to me, I am welcome at any time."
"Also, if you dare to take someone into Fengming Street in the future, I don't mind killing you."
After that, a military dagger fell from Xiao Tian's sleeve, and before he could use this dagger, he was reached to the ground by the bald man.
But next time......
He's not going to take any chances.
"This is my home, can't I come back yet?"
The strong smell of wine, as soon as Qian Duoduo opened his mouth, the room was filled with the smell of the old village chief.
What shocked Xi'er even more was that Qian Duoduo seemed to be a different person at this moment, and he actually started a drunken madness, insulted Xi'er, and punched and kicked him.
"You get out of here, get out of here now." Pointing at Xi'er's nose, Qian Duoduo's hair was unkempt, and his clothes were exposed, looking so embarrassed.
"Qian Duoduo, what's wrong with you?" The anchor Xi'er stepped forward in a panic, wanting to stabilize Qian Duoduo, but Qian Duoduo's crazy drunken appearance pushed Xi'er away fiercely.
Duangγ
Blood.
Xi'er's forehead touched the table, leaving blood.
"It doesn't matter, right?" Xiao Tian saw that this was okay, hurriedly stepped forward, helped Xi'er up, and turned around and yelled at Qian Duoduo: "Why are you like this!" What a drunken madness. β
"What are you? Dare to mind my business! With an expressionless face, Qian Duoduo said coldly to Xiao Tian.