"Uh-huh~!" The man who stood up again was startled by a cough from the curly hair behind him. Covering his head like a frightened bird, he looked back at the people with the same looks as usual, and did not dare to linger any longer, so he squeezed out of the crowd and left the scene.

It's just that the man who left in a hurry didn't seem to be very lucky, he didn't pay attention to his feet when he just squeezed out the crowd of onlookers, stepped on a banana peel, and smashed a dog to gnaw mud, and even knocked out one of his front teeth.

Huang Xiaohao just now, although he said that he was ruthless, but he didn't really move. Although the blow was loud and painful, it didn't hurt much. If it is serious, Huang Xiaohao's blow can shatter a person's skull.

Of course, Huang Xiaohao will not be so simple to let go of this man who is trying to take advantage of Honggu. At the same time as he knocked down with his right hand, he also held a bad luck charm in his left palm, and at an angle that no one could see, he took the opportunity to shoot him.

After the bad luck charm was gently slapped on the man's body, it emitted a faint light, which instantly burned into ashes and disappeared. And the effect of the bad luck charm has been photographed by Huang Xiaohao on this man's body.

For the next seven days, the man would have a miserable and unfortunate time. Just stepping on a banana peel and falling down is just the beginning, and in the following days, he will lose every gamble, step on dog shit when he goes out, and eat some strange things when he eats, etc. Bad luck is with you, and the suffering is unspeakable.

drove away the short man, Huang Xiaohao and several others no longer paid attention, and accompanied Honggu to continue to watch the old man sell martial arts.

"Okay, uncles and brothers, it's rude to gossip."

Liang Kuan wiped Su with his teeth, and after introducing the various effects of the pill to the onlookers, after saying this, he put on a posture, took a step, and began to practice one move at a time, one by one.

Liang Kuan was playing a routine slowly in the field, and Ya Chasu also cooperated with the back to press the audio switch, and a classic soundtrack of the "Huang Feihong" series "General Order" sounded at the right time, and the majestic music immediately attracted more onlookers.

A short, stout man, too, was drawn over and squeezed into the front row of the crowd, standing right in front of Curly.

"Cut, I thought it was! You can see these things, and you can see Cantonese fragments! ”

As soon as the stout man saw what was happening, he immediately began to mock loudly.

"Kind to you~ Don't play any more, I don't have any strength at all, it's the same as an old man peeing!"

Although Liang Kuan in the field heard these mocking words, his face remained unchanged, and he was still playing the routine moves of Hong Quan one by one. The teapot behind him, Curly Hair and Honggu were a little unbearable.

Liang Kuan is a lot older with his teeth, and he also came out to the night market to sell medicine on the streets, not for life, just three meals a day. You are an onlooker, it doesn't matter if you don't have a money field, you don't have any morality, you don't know how to respect the elderly at all, and you ridicule on the sidelines.

This kind of behavior made the few people around him unbearable, especially Curly Hair, who was a fighter for democracy, was even more indignant and had itchy hands.

Receiving the encouragement from the eyes of several brothers around him, Curly immediately decided to repeat the old trick and use the trick just now to deal with the short man in front of him who did not accumulate morality, and teach him a lesson.

Curly learned Huang Xiaohao's posture just now, bent the knuckles of his right fist, sighed on the fist, aimed at the back of the head of the man in front of him, and knocked it down without hesitation.

"Knock~!" There was a crisp sound, which seemed to be louder than Huang Xiaohao's just now. After the curly hair was beaten, his face instantly regained his composure, and he pretended to be an innocent passerby and stood calmly in place.

"Oops~!" The beaten man also covered his head and screamed in pain, shrunk his neck and rubbed his head a few times, and turned around to see who attacked him.

After turning around, everyone saw the man's full face.

Although the man was very short, a head shorter than Curly, he was very muscular. The strong chest muscles supported the white T-shirt on the man's chest, so that several people in front of him could clearly see a few big red characters printed on the T-shirt.

"Guoshu fitness class, Zhao Zhiling."

Speaking of the Zhao Zhiling Zhao Master in front of him, he is the famous descendant of Huang Feihong. He studied under his father Zhao Jiao (Zhao teacher inherited Lin Shirong) and was Lin Shirong's disciple grandson. One hand of the Hongjia iron fist, which makes the furnace perfect, superb, and completely worthy of the prestige of "Huang Feihong's heir".

Just now, he commented on the Liang Kuan's Hong Fist in the field, which is not the same as the genuine heir's satirical and pirated imitation. Although it is a bit disrespectful to the elderly, it is natural, reasonable and legal, and there is nothing wrong with it.

So Huang Xiaohao, who felt a little unreasonable, quietly grabbed the delicate jade hand of Honggu next to him, and took her to the side for two steps to avoid Master Zhao's anger.

Well, Huang Xiaohao, who consciously took care of his losses, decided not to meddle in the matter in front of him, so please ask for more blessings for the future uncle!

Taking the opportunity to hold Honggu's right hand, Huang Xiaohao glanced sideways at Honggu's expression, and found that she was paying full attention to the things in front of her, and didn't care too much about being held by him, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended not to care about holding her hand.

Having said that, Master Zhao was attacked by someone and hit the back of the head hard. He rubbed his head and turned around, and there was a man with curly hair and glasses standing behind him.

The curly-haired man watched the performance calmly, his expression was not the slightest bit unusual, and it seemed that he was not the murderer who had just attacked him.

However, Master Zhao turned his head to look left and right, and saw several men around him, all staring at the curly-haired man with strange expressions.

These people looked at the curly-haired man in unison, and then turned their heads to look at Master Zhao who was full of anger, all with surprised expressions on their faces.

The people who came out of it are all talents, they all speak well, and they are even more tacit and unrelenting when they pit their teammates, and they don't even need to rehearse their lines in advance, they are all drama spirits who come with their mouths open.

"Hello~!" Rankes was the first to speak, giving a thumbs up in admiration at the curly hair.

"Master Zhao, you dare to fight~!" The teapot was instantly connected, and several people cooperated seamlessly, clearly explaining to Master Zhao that the person who beat you was the curly-haired man in front of him.

The calm expression on Curly's face could no longer be maintained, because of the betrayal of several teammates around him, he would face Master Zhao's anger alone.

"Hehe, I said I was just joking with you, do you believe it?" Curly said this with a smile, but even he didn't believe it, and turned around and ran without hesitation, instantly rushing out of the crowd of onlookers.

"Don't run, bastard, stop me~!" The furious Master Zhao also rushed out of the crowd and chased after the fleeing curly hair.

"Brother~!" Honggu shouted anxiously, wanting to chase after her, but was dissuaded by several people around her.

"Little sister, don't worry~! Curly hair is fine. ”

"That's right! Don't worry, your eldest brother hasn't seen any big scenes, thousands of troops can run away, this kind of scene is just trivial. ”

Honggu was stopped by a few people and persuaded a few words, but she was a little relieved. And Curly Hair escaped quickly, just these few words, it was already blocked by the surging crowd in the night market, and he could no longer see his location, and he couldn't chase him if he wanted to.

The eye-catching uncle, the 1,000-watt light bulb was finally thrown off, Huang Xiaohao and the few people around him were secretly relieved, and then they were overjoyed, feeling that their opportunity had come.

"That's right! Brother Curly is fine, Honggu, let's go over there and have a look! Huang Xiaohao pretended to be extremely natural, continued to take Honggu's hand, and led her to the other side.

Huang Xiaohao's extremely natural movements pulled away Honggu just right, so that the two hands that Vaseline and Death Throat wanted to put on Honggu's shoulders were all in vain.

"I didn't expect this kid Ah Hao to see stitches and needles like this, I really underestimated him." The dead air throat fell behind, looking at Honggu and Huang Xiaohao who were holding hands, and sighed in surprise.

"Don't pay attention to Ah Hao's kid first, he is young, how can he have enough experience to compete with us." Vaseline grabbed the belt of the dead air throat, didn't let him follow, and said, "The dead air throat, do you have to fight with me~?" ”

"Needless to say, I'm decided."

"Let me make it clear to you, you..."

"Needless to say, we have our own tricks, each with a clever plan~!"