CHAPTER XIII

The man who hit the iron flower threw the things on the shovel into the air, and the people who followed him rushed forward, brandished the wooden stick in his hand and hit it up, and collided with the falling iron juice.

Worried that Jiang Ye would be knocked down again, Brother Yuan directly took him to the side and trapped him between his arms and the brick pillar.

After knowing that he had misunderstood the other party, Jiang Ye felt a little embarrassed, touched the tip of his nose and was about to say something to thank him, but Brother Yuan didn't give him this opportunity at all, and turned away directly.

At that time, there was no popular voice-controlled male god voice or the like, Jiang Ye thought about it for a long time, and finally could only think of a good way to describe it.

Even some adults can't resist the situation, let alone a teenager like Jiang Ye who is in his youth, and it is very likely that he will not have such a chance in the future.

Jiang Ye's eyes were full of eagerness. The iron juice was scattered and fell from the sky, like a rain of fireworks, lighting up most of the street.

Brother Yuan didn't hear the second half of his sentence, and lowered his head and asked something again, but before Jiang Ye could reply, he heard a sudden commotion and exclamations from the crowd in front of him.

After Jiang Ye followed onto the more crowded sidewalk, he was about to throw off his hand and attack directly, when he heard the sound of a firecracker explosion not far away.

This voice is a bit loud, and even in the current noisy situation, it has caused many people to exclaim.

Jiang Ye followed the sound and looked over, and found that the place where the explosion was blown up was exactly where he walked just now.

I can't see the situation of the people around me very clearly, and even the people around me are completely covered in the dark.

Jiang Ye's side is a little far away, and there is an eaves to cover it, so it can't be burned at all. A group of people stood here, expecting and nervously looking at the center of the crowd, and did not dare to step forward.

"The guys were asking when it would start, and the uncles replied that they would wait another five minutes, and a few of the guys wanted to follow along, but they were refused, and they couldn't hear what they said later." Brother Yuan smiled and continued, "Don't you even understand dialects very well? I thought you didn't like to talk. "Even some adults can't resist the situation, let alone a teenager like Jiang Ye who is in his youth, and it is very likely that he will not have such a chance in the future.

Jiang Ye's eyes were full of eagerness.