The officer's face was a little unsightly, at first he was still a little sympathetic to the weak, and wanted to uphold justice for the weak, but just now he asked the woman as if she hadn't heard it, and now she saw that her family was sprinkling, what's the matter, I don't believe Lao Tzu, it's just right, anyway, it's just a small-scale dispute, and Lao Tzu can watch the play.

The middle-aged man in his forties was the uncle of the child who was crying on the ground, and his face was a little unbearable when he saw his brother-in-law and nephew crying miserably.

"What's going on?" He asked with a calm face.

"Her child beat our Xiaobao, big brother, look at it, Xiaobao's front teeth have been knocked out of two." Indeed, there were still blood stains around the little treasure's mouth, and the place where the two front teeth originally grew was bare and black.

"I just wanted to come over and ask for an explanation, this woman slashed at me with a knife, ah, I still feel cold on my scalp!" Xiaobao's mother cried loudly, she had just been frightened and was in a state of relief.

Xiaobao's uncle, Lin Ke'an, looked at the blood-red big knife that flew back to Rong Xianxian's hand with an unkind face, and gestured to his team, and five young men came over there.

"Team Lin, what do you want to do?" Ye Lan was pleased to see Lin Ke'an's actions and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Ye Gongzi, I know that you have a good relationship with this Doctor Rong, since Doctor Rong is now idle to shoot at an ordinary person, it just so happens that I have a little brother who likes to compete the most, so let him come and learn Doctor Rong's tricks." Lin Ke'an said to Ye Lanxin, although he knew that the Ye family had a lot of power in the capital, and he was usually willing to give Ye Lanxin some face, but today's matter is about his face, and he also has a backer in the capital, no matter what, he can't give up.

"Brother Lin, I heard that there is a fight to fight, which one?" A lazy voice came, and a young man about 1.9 meters tall, thin like a bamboo pole walked over, with light eyebrows and light eyes, ordinary facial features, and a weapon in the shape of a long sword behind his back, with light steps, and an expression of great anticipation for a fight.

"Brother Shadowwood, that's her." Lin Ke'an pointed his finger in the direction of Rong Xianxian.

Hua Yingmu looked in the direction of Lin Ke'an's finger, "Isn't it, let me fight with a woman?" Kakageki muttered reluctantly.

He looked behind Rong Xianxian, and at a glance saw Cui Lie with a storm brewing on his face, he instantly screamed like a mouse with his tail stepped on, and ran away.

Cui Lie had also seen Hua Yingmu's face clearly, and chased after him with a flash.

Lin Ke'an was dumbfounded on the spot, how could Hua Yingmu, a war maniac, flee without a fight as if he had met a natural enemy, you know, this is the master who can bite monsters to death if his arm is broken.

Rong Xian Xian watched the two of them flee and chase, and under the blockage of the crowd, they quickly lost their traces, Cui Lie's actual combat power could completely fight beyond the level, and the one who had just escaped was only a Chong Pulse Realm cultivator, and he could not pose any threat to Cui Lie, Rong Xian Xian retracted his gaze with confidence.

Lin Ke'an was a little embarrassed when he came back to his senses, although he was also a cultivator of the Chong Pulse Realm, but compared to Hua Yingmu's combat power, his Chong Pulse Realm was like a fake, but it was Rong Xian Xian's side, but a few people, the monsters hunted were enough to pay the parking fee for two cars, and the strength was definitely not bad.

The other brothers under him are not much stronger than him, originally thinking that with the king of Huayingmu in his hands, he defeated Rong Xianxian and regained his face to vent his anger, but now that Huayingmu has run, if he lets others shoot, he may not be able to win.

If you lose in this public, it will not be a matter of losing face, it will be like being trampled on the ground.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke'an decided to convince people with reason first.

"Doctor Rong, it's nothing for children to fight with each other, but they are too vicious and have no sense of proportion, this is a matter of family education. And you're a cultivator and an ordinary person, isn't it too much? Lin Ke'an asked in as gentle language as possible.

In his imagination, he had already made such a big concession, Rong Xian Xian said that he would discipline the child, and then apologized and gave himself a step, and the matter was over.

Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking on his part.

As soon as Lin Ke'an's words fell, Jiang Jie pulled out his dragon gun and pointed it at Lin Ke'an's nose and scolded, "You are vicious, who do you say has no tutor, our Xiaoluo can kick the stone to pieces, and he will be kicked to death without a kick, it is very measured, if you want to fight, pull out your weapon and don't play tricks here." ”

Rong Xianxian knew that Lin Ke'an wanted to reconcile, but he forced himself to set up the score, waiting for others to hand him a ladder, and used the child's conduct and upbringing as a raft, which made Rong Xianxian's heart even more angry.

"Doctor Rong, do you want to do this?" Lin Ke'an's face was pale, he looked at Ye Lanxin, who was there with the old god on one side, and then at the camouflage officer who was out of the way on the other side, gritted his teeth and said.

"Didn't you just want to compete? It's a good idea, you come one by one, or go together, I promise, I won't kill you. Rong Xian Xian looked at Lin Ke'an and the brothers beside him with contempt.

Rong Xian Xian focuses on cultivation and has always been low-key, but this does not mean that she is the master who is willing to suffer, if anyone dares to come to her to spread wild, what is the point of cultivating hard?

Just after lunch, dinner is still early, so many people are crowded in the gymnasium, there is nothing to do and boring.

Someone from behind couldn't squeeze in, and shouted loudly, "Don't squeeze everyone, the sword has no eyes, it's too close, what if you are accidentally injured?" I have a proposal, there is a stage for performances over there, how about a competition on stage? ”

"Okay." There was a moment of silence, and the crowd burst into cheers.

Some of the teams that came in behind felt that they had not grabbed a good position, or that they had not occupied enough space, and at this moment they were staring at their original favored positions, and the restlessness that had just been forcibly suppressed by the large army suddenly broke out.

These people are all brave and banditry tempered in the killing, and at this moment, they are all gearing up, and they are not convinced by the previous suppression of the large army, and they have long been uncomfortable, and they will finally find an outlet.

In such a densely populated place, you can't fight in groups, it's always okay to fight in the ring, right? The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, why did those people who came in early occupy a good position and squeezed their large team into the corners.