There was no quiet in the alleyway, it was always so noisy, and more often than not, there was the disgusting laughter of the group, and suddenly, someone followed.

There was a sound of footsteps, and three richly dressed people poured into the alleyway, and the cloth-clothed peasants leaned against the wall and politely gave way to them.

The three people who had just arrived were all dressed in silk and satin, and their fingers, wrists, necks, waists, in short, wore gold, silver and jade ornaments wherever they wore objects.

This, this, these three people are all rich and noble, and the outfit on their bodies alone is afraid that it will be worth 50,000 copper Wenbei, and it is not impossible for them to have a background and a lot of wealth.

Speaking of which, although the three of them are rich, their appearance is very crooked, the characters on the left and right are tall and thin, their eyes are small and pointed, and they can only stare at a small amount of money, and the one in the middle is a fat and short figure, which is in stark contrast with the two people next to them.

Although this little fat man is not in good shape, he is the richest of the three, his face matches his figure very well, round like a big cake, there is a black mole under the corner of his mouth, in his nostrils, the black nose hair is too long, half exposed outside, and in his mouth, there is a small copper smoking pot.

At this time, he stared at the dead tiger on the ground, spit out a puff of white smoke, laughed for a while, to be honest, no one understood what he was laughing at, the next moment, he took off the copper smoke pot from his mouth, and knocked twice on the tiger, listening to the sound of the knocking was very soft, so he said with a smile: "Ha, the meat of this tiger is really elastic, and I don't know what it tastes like?"

A benevolent brother beside him said: "No matter what the taste, in short, congratulations to Brother Yan, you finally got your wish and can eat this tiger meat!"

"Yes, Brother Yan has been looking forward to it for days!" said another rich man.

Their conversation made it clear to Leng Mian that the tiger was their target, no wonder the tiger refused to approach for a long time, they all blamed themselves, they had to call the tiger to rush to kill it!

Leng Mian had self-blame in his heart, but more importantly, he blamed the three people in front of him! Originally, the tiger was a man-eating guy, but these three people were good, they dared to eat tiger meat, they were more fierce than the tiger!

But why did he have to pick the tiger's meat to eat?

It turned out that the rich man surnamed Yan had a dream five days ago on the night that he had eaten a tiger and thought it was very delicious.

It was so delicious that he woke up and kept chanting, "Tiger meat, tiger meat!"

Early the next morning, he found a hand and posted a notice all over the city, saying that if he shot a tiger and sent it to Yanfu, he could receive a reward of 10,000 Tongbao.

This price is really sky-high for the civilians of the town, so the notice arrived, and the civilians of the whole town were dispatched, and they went to search the mountains that day, searched a few laps, and found nothing, and after that, they searched several times, but there was still no harvest, so a few days ago, they all gave up.

The tiger that Leng Mian met was originally hiding in Tibet, and it was Leng Mian who attacked when he was hungry!

Now, the tiger has fallen into the hands of Yan Furen, for him, it is done, and his heart is happy, that is: "This kind of good thing, only when you share it with friends, will you be the happiest, you two come to my house together tonight, I will order someone to make tiger broth to drink!"

"Good, good!"

His two rich friends responded well, looking at their attitudes, they were very cheerful.

Then, he shouted to everyone around him: "Everyone has worked hard, don't worry, I will reward you, anyone who has just beaten the tiger, after going back, can receive money, now, two people will carry the tiger away!"

As soon as he had spoken, two men came, one with a rope and the other with a big stick, and they came and put the tiger on the rope, and tied a dead knot on the wood at the other end, and they tied a horse and put the stick on their shoulders.

When they slowly stood up and shouted to carry the tiger away, Leng Mian couldn't help it, and he shouted at the two of them: "Stop it for me, put the tiger down for me!"

As soon as these words came out, several peasants beside him held him down, and when everyone heard the sound, they all turned their eyes to Leng Mian, and so did the rich man Yan, he looked at Leng Mian, a strange boy, and shouted angrily: "Who is that!"

At this time, a subordinate came over and leaned into his ear and said, "Master Yan, that kid doesn't know what his identity is, when we met him, he was on the back of the tiger?"

"On the back of a tiger?" Yan Furen was slightly surprised, and a trace of doubt entered his eyes, "This big kid, dare to ride a tiger?"

"Boss Yan, I know it's hard for you to accept this, but this is the truth!"

After listening to the words, Yan Furen looked at Leng Mian, although at this time, he felt that Leng Mian had some courage, but this courage was not enough to change his opinion, in his eyes, the fifteen and a half-year-old Leng Mian was just a milky child, not much better.

Leng Mian's shouting just now was still making Yan Furen angry, after all, it was the first time that someone dared to yell in front of him!

He walked straight over, his steps were very hurried, and with some anger, he walked up to Leng Mian, looked him squarely and said, "Child, that tiger is not yours, why do you call it?"

Leng Mian squinted and said bluntly, "That tiger is indeed not mine, but it is—"

After saying half a sentence, Leng Mian was silent, looking at his eyes wide open, he really couldn't guess what he said, so he kept silent.

"What is it?"

Yan Furen asked, Leng Mian didn't answer, he hesitated, and the words seemed to be difficult to say.

When a rich man saw that he didn't say anything, he added: "He must have wanted to say that the tiger is a piece of." ”

At this moment, the people around laughed haha, intoxicated by this beautiful sentence, and when he heard it coldly, he was really angry, and he shouted angrily: "No, it's my friend!"

The cry echoed through the alleyways, and everyone became quiet, allowing the words to penetrate into people's ears.

Friend?

Everyone's mouths were bulging, as if something could not be contained, and suddenly, they could no longer hold back, and in an instant, saliva and laughter spurted out of their mouths, and the laughter was even more violent than before.

"Haha, this kid is so funny, he says he's friends with the tiger!" One of them laughed loudly, and he burst into tears.

"That's right, this thing is probably a fool, to be friends with the tiger, I really don't think I'm cheap enough!"

"Yes, yes, slut!"

People's ridicule continued one after another, and the rich man Yan glanced at him, his eyes were naked disdain, and he brought a sentence in passing: "Heh, just this kind of garbage thing, I'm embarrassed to make trouble in front of me, and I don't pee-"

Before the words fell, Leng Mian couldn't listen to it anymore, and his fist had already condensed a ball of cotton-like red gas, but at this time, he waved his hand, and the person who held him down actually picked him up, and was thrown away by him.

Leng Mian punched the wall, followed by an explosion, broken tiles and flying sand, cracked walls and destroyed stones, within three zhang, the impact was very large, the stone wall was a fall, and the ground collapsed as a whole.

The power of this punch made everyone present gasp, this is the power of the A-level air explosion, the top air explosion!

The surnamed Yan was stunned, his unconcealed horror and timidity took up his face, just now he was extremely conceited and rich, and now, his face is only a layer of dead ashes!