"Ahh

I only felt a huge force coming, Hao Duoyu screamed, hit the wall, and fell to the ground.

His face and body were full of hot milk, dripping to the ground, and the picture looked lost.

Opposite Hao Duoyu, a young man with long hair coiled up, tied in a bun, and wearing a Taoist uniform, looked at the empty bottle with only a little milk left in his hand in a daze, tilted his head slightly, and poured the little milk into his mouth, revealing a very infatuated and intoxicated expression.

After drinking, the expression on his face changed abruptly, and he stared at Hao Duoyu fiercely: "Bah! You accompany me with milk!"

Whoa......

The chaotic and noisy footsteps came quickly, and a group of thugs who were chasing Hao Duoyu had arrived.

Hao Duoyu's face changed miserably, and he struggled to get up, but he was already surrounded by these gangsters.

"Malegobi, run so fast, you meow so much, keep running!" the thugs panted and gritted their teeth at Hao Duoyu.

"Who sent you, I can give you ten times the price!" Hao Duoyu said calmly.

The gangsters looked at each other and looked quite excited, but the bald head of the leader sneered: "Want to buy us......?"

"Wait!"

The young Taoist priest shouted, "You're going to beat him?"

The bald head turned his head and glared fiercely: "What? You still want to help him?"

"No, please kick him twice, but before that, let him pay for my milk, otherwise you will beat him up and knock him out, who will pay me?" said the young Taoist priest.

The thugs looked at each other and laughed.

"Don't think that if you dress like this, I will believe that you are a Taoist priest, get out! or I will beat you together!" the bald head roared.

The young Taoist priest frowned slightly: "You are reasonable." ”

"Tell me the truth of your paralysis, Lao Tzu only recognizes his fist!" The bald head laughed and said: "Lao Tzu has a big fist, Lao Tzu makes sense, get away!"

The young Taoist priest sighed: "The world is evil, why am I so kind!"

The words fell, and the young Taoist priest was gone.

The thugs' eyes widened in shock, but they heard a scream in their ears.

The young Taoist priest appeared next to the bald head and punched him in the stomach, knocking him to the ground and trembling.

"Damn, boss!"

"him!"

The gangsters were furious, so many brothers were present, but the boss was knocked to the ground, this was simply a slap in their faces, they desperately wanted to hear the screams of this young Taoist priest in order to wash away the shame!

Whew......

"Ahh

"Oops!"

"Wow!"

There was a ghost crying wolf howling.

Hao Duoyu watched as more than thirty gangsters staggered, while the young Taoist priest stood unharmed in front of the bald head, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and slowly clenched his fists.

"What is this?" the young Taoist priest asked.

The frightened bald head swallowed hard and trembled: "Fist." ”

"Is my fist big?" the young Taoist priest asked again.

"Big ...... Great!" the bald head nodded like a chick pecking rice.

"So, does what I said make sense?" the young Taoist priest laughed.

The bald head slapped himself in the face: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"For the sake of your sincerity in admitting your mistakes, I will forgive you, you must change your mind and be positive in the future, there is so much beauty in this world, why force me to be irritable?"

"I must change my mind, I must be positive, definitely, definitely!"

The bald head ran away with his younger brothers, leaving behind a baseball bat and steel pipe.

Hao Duoyu looked at the young Taoist priest's eyes shining, this was the second bull fork guy he had encountered besides Emperor Jiu.

Reality is not about making movies, although these gangsters have no skills, but they have been mixed for a long time, and they are also good at fighting fiercely, and the skills of street fighting have long been learned thoroughly.

Even his bodyguards could not defeat more than thirty thugs single-handedly and unscathed without being scathed.

"Do you want to be reasonable or fistist?" the young Taoist priest asked, squatting beside Hao Duoyu.

"I'm a student, a cultural person, and I'm definitely reasonable. Hao Duoyu touched his nose.

"I bought a bottle of newly warmed milk, thirty-two yuan a bottle, and I was reluctant to drink it, and you spilled it on me, compensate me. The young Taoist priest stretched out his hand towards Hao Duoyu.

Hao Duoyu touched his pocket: "I didn't bring any money." ”

"Mobile payments are supported. The young Taoist priest took out his mobile phone.

Hao Duoyu smiled stupidly: "I was chased in a hurry just now, I forgot my phone in KTV and didn't take it away, why don't you go with me to get it?"

The young Taoist priest smiled when he heard this, carefully took back the mobile phone, and said with a smile: "You want to use me as a thug?"

"How could I possibly have this...... It's a shame that you don't have to be a thug!

Hao Duoyu was shocked.

Why did you suddenly say what was in your heart?

Wait a minute!

Looking at the faint white light flickering on the young Taoist priest's fingertips, Hao Duoyu probably knew.

"Are you a cultivator? don't worry! I didn't treat you as a thug for nothing, I gave you money!" Hao Duoyu shouted as the young Taoist priest was about to clench his fists.

The young Taoist priest let go of his hand and smiled: "Looking at you like this, you must be a poor bastard, right?"

"Nonsense! Hao Duoyu, my old man has three group companies under his name, with assets of more than 100 billion, I am his only son, and it will be mine in the future!" Hao Duoyu said.

After speaking, Hao Duoyu coaxed: "Dude, can you not play the trick of truth or dare?"

The faint white light dispersed from the young Taoist's fingertips, and he smiled flatteringly at Hao Duoyu: "Hao Shao, I see that you have a round sky, a full forehead, and a shiny Yintang, you are destined to be a rich man and enjoy the prosperity of the world, will I mix with you in the future?"

"Then you will be my bodyguard?" Hao Duoyu hesitated.

"I'm afraid it's not tender!" the young Taoist priest made an OK gesture with a heroic face: "I will protect you, keep you from all demons, and no evil will be born!"

patted his buttocks, Hao Duoyu stood up, wiped off the remaining milk stains on his face, and said, "Then you can follow me, 10,000 a month, including food and housing, by the way, what's your name?"

"Poor road, don't be free. ”

The young Taoist priest smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, but immediately became melancholy and continued: "Hao Shao, don't give me such a high salary a month, I can't get it." ”

"What do you mean, and those who dislike the salary?" Hao Duoyu was stunned for a moment.

Mo Xiaoyao shrugged: "I was cursed to be poor, as long as the money on my body exceeds a hundred yuan, I will be unlucky." ”

"This ...... It's a little bit!" Hao Duoyu gasped, what kind of grudge does this have to be to give people this kind of curse?

(Mo Xiaoyao is in the corner, a cameo by the book friend Kite watching the sea, come and claim the role.) ）