Mu Long Weng was stunned, he was really stunned, he definitely didn't believe that all this in front of him was an accident, because how could anyone with long eyes be able to pestle him under the whip.

At that moment, he seriously suspected that this kid was touching porcelain. But he only heard that the old man touched porcelain, and he never heard of the young man touching the old man's porcelain, and he also knew that touching porcelain was nothing more than asking for money, but now this kid doesn't even want his life at all.

Looking at the real whip marks on the young man's face and the painful cry, he had deep doubts about his guess.

Niu Struggle is gradually getting better, with a full voice, using the deep blood marks on his face, wantonly exerting his gradually proficient acting skills, crying and crying bitterly. That momentum, that emotion, completely overshadowed the noisy crowd, and immediately attracted a group of onlookers. With the audience, as an actor, he worked harder, covering the bloody wound with his hands, rolling on the ground in pain, crying and calling his mother in his mouth.

Sour Lao Xi rushed into the crowd, and another actor also appeared on the stage, only to see Lao Xi's eyes glaring, making a stunned and frightened look, and then, as soon as he slapped his thigh, tears fell horizontally: "That grandson of Russia, who beat Ni like this, who is so ruthless!" ”

The old man's tears are the most touching, as the party of the cow struggle almost believed, but he was still sober-minded, immediately took the trick, covered his bloody face, pierced the dragon with one finger, and cried: "Grandpa, he beat me, I just knocked down his spinning top, and he whipped me!" ”

At this time, because of the emotional foreshadowing of Niu Struggle and the performance of Sour Lao Xi's singing and harmony, the onlookers present were convinced of the "truth" told by Niu Struggle, and everyone turned their eyes to Mu Longweng, and their eyes were full of righteous condemnation.

"I 。。。。。。 No...... "As an immortal, how could he have seen this kind of posture, he was speechless at that time.

Seeing him in a daze, Sour Lao Xi took advantage of his unpreparedness to snatch the whip from his hand, and then took him into his arms and hugged him, while not delaying the acting: "This is the evidence of the crime, this is the evidence of the crime, if you want to sue him for this, what will happen to the old man, and the old man will be justified?" Can you bully young people when you're old? Today, there are many people in this place, can't they pick a place where they don't pull people to play, why are people so domineering, ah? The young man accidentally knocked down the Minny's thing, just say no, and hit people, Ni look at the Russian grandson into a very bad one, see that Ni usually doesn't ask for good things, and see that Ni usually bullies young people and bullies them, shameless! ”

Niu Zhan watched Sour Lao Xi come up with such a large list of lines when he played on the spot, and secretly admired it.

Mu Long Weng accidentally let the sour old man take away the magic weapon, and suddenly jumped like thunder, the magic weapon is life for them, where do you care if you hurt yourself or not, pull your face, and said angrily: "Return me!" As he spoke, he started to grab it. Sour Lao Xi pretended to be weak, hugged him, let it tear, and did not resist, Niu struggled to play on the spot, pretending to be pitiful and said: "Grandpa, give it back to him, we can't make trouble with him, people are locals, as soon as people lie on the ground, we will go bankrupt!" ”

Now, the people around him won't agree. In today's society, young people hate the most about those old people who are disrespectful to the old, after listening to the words of the sour old man, he was already angry, and when he saw that he was still staring at the material evidence, he was immediately excited. And the situation is clear at a glance, the old man who snatched the whip is obviously much older than the old man who beat people just now, and the offspring who was beaten knew that he was a child from a poor family as soon as he heard what he said, and he was afraid of making a big deal about it, so he actually admitted that he wanted to be coaxed after being beaten.

The forbearance of the grandfather and grandson has become the fuse for the sense of justice of the onlookers.

Some people simply scolded: "Okay, you are an old immortal, don't say that you beat someone and send someone to the hospital quickly, and you still want to do it, do you want to be ashamed!" ”

"Stinky old thing, just because you're old, do whatever you want?"

I don't know who shouted "Beat him!" ”

Definitely, Mu Longweng, who does not eat the fireworks of the world, finally saw what it means to be angry with the people, and a group of people rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards him.

Mu Long Weng was also cheap-mouthed, and roared angrily for a while: "Do you know who I am? ”

Yes, it's okay not to say this, as soon as I said this, the people who were already excited became even more angry, and there were a few young men who must have been bullied by the unvirtuous elderly, and they simply didn't hide it, and they started to move their hands in front of the gong and drum. There are also people who understand, and they are pulling the shelves on the side.

Fighting, pulling, and suddenly there was a mess.

Sour Lao Xi gave Niu Struggle a look, and then said with a sad face: "Grandson, let's go to the hospital quickly and take a look, which kind person can help Russia call the police, and when Russia settles down with his grandson, he will definitely be over with him." ”

Some enthusiastic people said: "Uncle, don't worry, this dead old man doesn't want to take half a step out of the park today!" ”

There are also well-wishers who took out their wallets, generously counted a wad of banknotes, handed them and said: "Uncle, give your grandson a good doctor, it's not enough for us, rural people and urban people are all a family, I can't let you chill your heart!" ”

The stinky and shameless sour old man Xizhen took the money and said gratefully: "Good man! ”

Then the old and the young, without looking back, slipped away from the crowd, and Mu Long Weng, who was surrounded by the crowd, had a blue nose and swollen face, he was anxious, but helpless. He wanted to reveal his true body, but there were too many people around, and if he turned back into an immortal body and was seen by so many people, those great gods in the sky would not just beat him. It is a felony to reveal one's true body in front of mortals and cause a sensation among the people, and the cause is not a glorious thing, where is the face of the heavenly court.

In the end, I would rather be beaten than dare to do that, so I can only stare dryly, but there is no way. When mortals beat him, he didn't feel pain, but he was the first immortal who was beaten by mortals, so how could he mix in the Three Realms in the future. The point is that his magic weapons have been snatched away, and if the demons are also down, he still shirks and says that his skills are not enough. But the other party was obviously two mortals, and the old man who snatched his magic weapon was buried in half of the loess.

Mu Long Weng cried so much that he was invited by the Yin Emperor, and finally made it like this, how can he explain it!

Sour Lao Xi and Niu struggled to get the baby, and their mood was very different.

Niu Zhan asked for the divine whip from Sour Laoxi's hand and looked at it, the whip shaft was like metal to hold, it felt very good, and the whip body seemed to be a kind of black leather, which looked very delicate, but what surprised him even more was that such a big whip did not have a trace of weight.

"Wow, is this a magic weapon, it's so beautiful, it's amazing!" Niu Zhan sighed lovingly.

Sour Lao Xi didn't look much joy, stared at his face and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, old man, your acting skills are okay, cry when you say cry, I'm not as good as you."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Sour Laoxi's mouth: "Let's go to the hospital!" ”

"What are you doing with that money, go back to the tea house and let Qingqing sew, she is the best at this job!" Let an undertaker stitch up the wound, he can think of it.

After speaking, Niu Zhan found a public toilet, washed the bloodstains, tore off a piece of underwear to cover the wound, and pulled Sour Lao Xi back.

(End of chapter)