Many times, people like the medicine boy, who do not react at all to the anger of others, can easily irritate people.

This is a fact, however, the premise is often that other people think that the medicine boy has no strength, or that this strength is simply not enough to fight himself.

At the beginning, no matter what the medicine boy said, the reason why they didn't refute it was simply because the person behind the medicine boy was the one who had no pharmacist.

There is a similar old saying, it is very reasonable, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, this young medicine boy, if it is just an ordinary medicine boy, I am afraid that there will not be many people to take care of it.

And if he is a medicine boy without a pharmacist, then the amount is completely different.

In their eyes, there is no difference between the arrogant behavior of the medicine boy and the fox and the fake tiger.

Therefore, although it does not show the intention of resistance on the surface, it is actually not convinced in the heart. Especially on this road, there is no room to stop at all, and this medicine boy is too harsh on them.

This one stumbles and falls out, but it is resentment.

"Let me tell you, don't think that you are a medicine boy without a pharmacist, Lao Tzu tells you that when Lao Tzu was famous in the rivers and lakes, you kid was not born yet!

You stinky little hairy head, let you know today what attitude you should use to deal with your grandfather! ”

The dark-faced middle-aged man, his face was full of disdain, in his opinion, this kid's arrogant attitude was purely because of the lack of beating!

Therefore, he needs to come and give him some color to see, so that he knows how good he is.

The people around cheered, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

This provoked thing has little to do with themselves, and they are indeed tired along the way, so it is just during this time of their confrontation that they will take a break for a while.

Moreover, they really can't get used to the attitude of this medicine boy, and now, there is finally a person who stands up and speaks, isn't it beautiful!

However, unexpectedly, the tense and fierce battle that they thought would last at least a stick of incense actually came to a hasty and successful end in less than a minute.

Ye Qingli stood in the distance, originally unable to see clearly.

But because the people around them thought that the medicine boy and the middle-aged man were going to fight to the death, they silently and consciously avoided the two.

They were left with a certain amount of space to fight, and at the same time they all formed a circle very tacitly.

Ye Qingli had a few people, so he had the opportunity to see very clearly.

In the face of this blatant provocation, the medicine boy did not seem to react at all.

He looked at the middle-aged man's gaze unusually calm, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all, and didn't regard this spurring man as an opponent-

Therefore, it seems extremely calm.

From beginning to end, their emotions seemed to form an incomparably sharp contrast, the middle-aged man's mood was as easily excited as boiling water, and the medicine boy's face was frozen like ice, without the slightest change.

Ye Qingli watched from a distance, this medicine boy's reaction was really interesting.

Arrogance without ability is tantamount to death.

This medicine boy, although he is silent, is obviously not a master to be slaughtered.

Although he was silent, the middle-aged man who didn't wait for the expected reaction would not follow him and be a scarecrow like him.

He seized the opportunity, suddenly made a quick move, rushed over, like an arrow off the string, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and with a flash of cold light, he tried to cut a knife on his body.

Between the lightning and flint, Ye Qingli sweated for the medicine boy.

It seemed to be the medicine boy who saw the middle-aged man's movements, but he was still unmoved.

I watched him get closer and closer, as if there was nothing in his eyes.

Ye Qingli felt that if this boy really wanted to die, then he must have something extraordinary, looking at him with a sword and rushing towards him little by little, approaching the person with bad intentions towards him, there was no fluctuation at all.

Sure enough, Ye Qingli's idea was right.

How could the medicine boy not be moved!

Just when the middle-aged man approached him more than a meter away, he saw the medicine boy suddenly pull the whip hanging from his waist.

The backhand quickly threw out the whip in his hand, aiming at the middle-aged man's waist.

"Smack!" The man was finally beaten!

From a distance, the medicine boy only moved his right hand and arm, and his body basically did not change, but this voice was really loud in his ears!

The brown-gray clothes on the man's body were actually thrown over by this and were torn!

The original neat clothes were gone, and what fell in front of everyone's eyes was the clothes that seemed to have been torn apart, cutting through the red and terrifying red inside.

The blood-colored flower is blooming right in front of your eyes!

The man's journey was interrupted by this sudden blow, a hot pain, a piercing pain, a smoking part, and a burning sensation—

He stopped uncontrollably halfway, clutched his waist, and cried out uncontrollably:

"You, you're cheating?!"

"As everyone has seen, I have not."

The medicine boy's veil was blown up by the wind, revealing a corner of his delicate jaw.

He glanced around at all the people present, and when he withdrew his gaze, he said calmly:

"It's just that you're not as good as others."

He raised his slender fingers and pointed directly at the middle-aged man.

"You fart less!!" The man was furious.

At any time, it is not a comfortable thing to fail in front of everyone and let others see jokes.

What's more, he is also the one who is most likely to be ridiculed in this situation.

He boasted about Haikou before, he originally thought that this stinky young man could have any ability?!

Now that he thinks about it, he really underestimated the cold teenager in front of him.

The big words that came out turned into a slap, and instead of hitting the young man's face, he left a bright red palm print on his face!

He was a little depressed, regretting that he had been a little arrogant.

However, there is no sign of retreat now.

He clutched his wounds, which were bubbling red and warm blood.

It's been a long time since he's been so badly injured, and it's because he rarely meets opponents that he has such confidence.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.

In fact, their plan is very clear, if this middle-aged man has the upper hand at the beginning, if he joins in later, it would be good to beat this young man, but if he can't beat him......

They will have to weigh their strength carefully.

People can't look good, they still know that this young man's strength can't only be judged from his appearance, otherwise there won't be so many precedents of being killed because of the underestimation of the enemy!