Chapter 15: Let's make a bet

In Anyang City, there were many accidents suddenly.

Look at the beautiful man to see.

The man in blue pushing a wheelchair is thin and straight, with soft eyebrows and a compassionate expression, elegant and noble, like a bright moon and a breeze.

The man in black in a wheelchair has a sturdy and slender figure, resolute facial features, firm eyes, and is calm and stable, like a high valley.

The appearance of such a handsome guy is enough to produce a lot of stupid things that hit the wall, the tree and the stall, and this will happen as soon as it appears! Do you want people to live?!

Yuebai was a little uncomfortable: "What's going on?" ”

"It seems that the folk customs of Anyang are not open." Mo Wenjun looked left and right, looked left and right, and talked about him.

"Huh?" Yuebai didn't react.

"There is no fruit to throw the car, and there is no life to watch the killing, this folk customs are not conservative?"

Yuebai blinked his eyes twice before he realized that Mo Wenjun was making fun of him, and his face turned red when he landed, and he had to return the salute on his lips: "So you are very experienced?" ”

"yes." Mo Wenjun admitted very calmly, "When I was in the mortal world, every time I won a battle and returned to Beijing, the guards around me always had to change horses and armor several times when I was parading the streets. ”

What do you do with changing horses and armor? In order not to be buried by those melons and fruits thrown up......

Then he also added a bland sentence: "Actually, this kind of thing, go through it a few more times, and it's good to get used to it." ”

It's so bland, so arrogant! is even more arrogant than Zhang Hezhi!

Yuebai was choked by him for a while, and blinked to see if this faceless and skinless thing was really the calm and steady uncertain military commander in the fairy world.

"Huh? Where to ......" Mo Wenjun seemed to have discovered something, and just pointed to an antique shop to let Yuebai over, when he heard an extremely brainless voice before he finished speaking.

"Ha, that rabbit master and that cripple are the masters that Zhang Hezhi brought back from the waste?"

It's this routine again?! Not to mention Mo Wenjun, even Yuebai ignored their interest, and pushed Mo Wenjun into the antique shop he pointed to.

Since those people were here to stir up trouble, they naturally wouldn't just let them go, and they followed them into the antique shop.

At this time, Mo Wenjun had already picked up a quaint Dan furnace.

"Hey, that cripple. Want? Do you have the money? Don't have any money for any big head of garlic?! ”

The grade of this is really not high, why don't you find a more professional gentleman? Yue Bai didn't raise his eyes, just stared at the alchemy furnace in Mo Wenjun's hand, he couldn't see anything wrong with that alchemy furnace, wasn't it just a fake?

Perhaps it was their silence that fueled the arrogance of those people, and the louder they spoke, the more they spoke, the more unpleasant they became. From the rabbit to the broken sleeve, from incompetent to crippled, foul language is endless, and even a large group of people have been attracted to the street, to come and see whose eloquence is so good, and there is no duplicate for a long time.

Mo Wenjun was very calm, called the shopkeeper to ask the price, pondered for a while, and suddenly spit out two words: "Noise!" ”

"Plop plop" a few times in succession, Yuebai looked back, and the few people who were scolding just now all sat on the ground at once, their legs trembling, and they almost peed their pants.

This one was so sudden that even the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then there was laughter, and waves of surging air and explosions poured out.

I scolded so happily just now, it turned out to be a cowardice who was strong and strong, and after scolding for a long time, the main owner was scared to pee his pants just by replying two words? !

Even Yuebai was amused by this movement and looked back, Mo Wenjun's voice just now was an ordinary scolding, and he didn't carry any private goods! Are these people here to be funny?

Mo Wenjun also glanced at it, Yuebai was amused at a glance, but he saw something different at a glance.

They are prodigal, but behind every prodigal and willful gentleman there is a person who can support them frivolous and profligate, they themselves may be stupid, but the person behind them is definitely not stupid. When Zhang Hezhi returned to the city, there was such a big movement, and Mo Wenjun had just smashed Zhang San's three teeth with a cup, so I am afraid that he would have known it for a long time. These people who were instigated to find trouble, if not all of them knew, knew about seventy or eighty percent, even if there were a few stupid Bai Tian left, they would be infected by this atmosphere, and it would not be surprising that they collectively hit the streets.

"Get up." You don't have to make this big gift.

Without Mo Wenjun opening his mouth, they also got up with red faces.

"What did you just say about me?" Mo Wenjun put the Dan furnace back on the shelf, withdrew his hands, and rested his elbows on the armrests on both sides, obviously a very idle action, but in their eyes, it looked like a fierce beast perched! Ready to pounce and tear them alive!

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" The one who was pushed out to speak even had his teeth chattering, for fear that Mo Wenjun would also give him a teacup! That teacup can fit into your mouth, and it can fit into your brain!

"I heard, I heard you say that my brother's butt selling rabbit master, that I am an incompetent cripple, that we have a habit of sharing peach and broken sleeves." Mo Wenjun's tone was pressed slowly, sounding a little gentle, but they were so frightened that they almost peed their pants.

Yuebai's face turned red all of a sudden, he really didn't expect that Mo Wenjun, who had always been calm and solemn, would say such a thing! Did you really misread him before? It turns out that he is still such a cheeky black-bellied goods?!

Yuebai was embarrassed, and the group of people was almost scared to death.

I didn't think it was like this when I just spit it out! How can the same words come out of your mouth and scare people to death?!

"No, no! We definitely didn't say that! A group of people shook their heads like rattles.

"So you mean, I misheard?"

How do people answer this!

"I misheard, so many people here have misheard?"

Mo Wenjun added another sentence seriously, which made people want to cry.

But passer-by A, who didn't face his momentum, wouldn't understand the sadness of those people, and he had to coax him.

"That's it!" "Then I said it clearly!" "Dare to say it, but don't admit it!"

They really don't dare to admit it!

Mo Wenjun spoke again, still in a gentle tone: "I am very angry that you slander me like this, but I think we should prove our brother's innocence, what do you say?" ”

"Uh-huh." They have to listen to what he says now!

"Long Yang is not Longyang or something, there is no way to explain it, it's good that we know that we are not, but we are not happy if you say that we are incompetent and crippled."

So how do you get happy? You say, you say we'll do it! As long as you don't scare me anymore, okay?

"Otherwise, let's make a bet."

Yes? Great god, we can't keep up with your thinking so fast!