"Yo!" Just when Bei Miao was about to close the door, a big man appeared outside the door with a group of people, pressed against the door, and when he laughed, he showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and spit flew sideways: "Bei Miao, it seems that you opened the door today." ”

Bei Miao's expression was indifferent: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

"Bang!"

Dahan pushed open the door, grabbed Bei Miao's clothes and pulled them in front of him: "Don't play stupid for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu just saw that a woman with a hat came out of your store with a book." ”

"The items in your store are priced at a thousand gold, and you are a person who will not be cheap, so you must have sold for a thousand gold, right?" Dahan said: "Lao Tzu is a little tight on money, so borrow some money to spend." ”

Bei Miao looked at Dahan and smiled: "If you don't want money, you have to die." ”

"I think you're looking for death."

"Then you do it."

"Look for death!"

After Dahan finished speaking, he let go of his hand and pushed Bei Miao hard.

Bei Miao's body bones were already thin, and he had no cultivation, so he was pushed by the big man and fell backwards.

On the other side, the Whisk Spirit, who had walked some distance, suddenly stopped.

Child!

She actually saw the dark system exercises and forgot about that child!

Wait a minute......

Except for the one named Bei Miao, there are no children in that small shop?

Could it be that the child in the phantom's mouth is Bei Miao?

Thinking of this, Whisk turned and walked back.

As a result, Fu Ling, who walked back, happened to see the following scene......

Bei Miao fell to the ground, quickly got up again, tidied up the clothes on her body, there was no scared expression on her face, she was very calm, as if she was used to it.

The more Bei Miao was like this, the more angry the big man became, raised his foot, and kicked towards Bei Miao.

With a "bang", Bei Miao's body was kicked out and hit the counter, the counter shook, and the things on it crackled and fell to the ground.

Bei Miao frowned and rubbed her stomach, then stood up again like no one.

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" After Dahan finished speaking, he raised his fist and hit it.

Bei Miao didn't say a word, except for frowning, no expression was revealed, even if he was beaten until the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he didn't say a word.

The people on both sides of the Death Stack and the shops opposite came over and pointed, "It's the third time this month, right?" ”

"Li Manzi is getting more and more excessive."

"There's no way, who let the family have a backer here."

"Bei Miao is also a pitiful ......"

"Have you had enough?" Fu Ling leaned against the door, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at the people in the room with a faint expression.

"Huh." Hearing Fu Ling's mouth, the people watching the play were a little surprised: "Someone dares to meddle in things?" ”

"Girl, are you here for the first time?" Someone kindly said: "Don't mess with Li Manzi, otherwise he can keep you out of the black market." ”

"Really?" Fu Ling replied disapprerovingly, and saw that the people in the house did not stop and walked inside.

"Who are you?" The people brought by Li Manzi saw that Fu Ling was going to go into the house, and immediately stopped in front of the door.

"Fuck off." Seeing Bei Miao coughing up blood, Fu Ling said indifferently.

"You're looking for death, aren't you?" When a man heard Fu Ling say this, he raised his hand and hit him.

Fu Ling looked at the fist that came from it, dodged it sideways, grabbed the man's hand, and twisted it hard.

There was a "click", accompanied by the man's scream.

Before the man could react, the whisk grabbed the man by the neck and slammed his head against the door.

Bang!

Its power is so great that people can feel the terrible pain just by listening to the sound.