"Hey, handsome, do you want to have some fun?"

"Young man from the East, we have the prettiest girl here."

When Muyang walked through a block, he was accosted by several scantily clad women.

Mu Yang thought to himself, did he walk to the Montmartre neighborhood?

France has a red light district, the most famous of which is the Moulin Rouge.

However, looking at these women with dark eyeshadow and scarlet lips, smeared like man-eating monsters, Mu Yang didn't even show their interest.

didn't pay attention to these street girls at all, Muyang continued to walk forward.

It was late at night, but the streets were still full of pedestrians.

However, Paris is known as the flower capital, it is warm-toned, ambiguous, but also dangerous, and when passing through a relatively secluded street, Muyang is blocked by four men.

These people were dressed in colorful clothes and were super avant-garde, Mu Yang saw that there were women in the crowd, and with his good memory, he saw that the woman was one of the few women standing on the street just now, and it seemed that he was being targeted.

"Boy, take all the money out of you." A guy with a tattoo and a nose ring came up and said.

A black man next to him smiled and pulled out a dagger and played with it in his hand.

The others also dispersed to prevent Muyang from escaping.

"What if I say no." Muyang said.

"Hehe, boy, you'd better get acquainted, or I don't mind letting Luke find out your money, but at that time you'll be lying on the ground wailing, Luke likes men, especially a chick from the East like you. Giggles, gurgles. ”

When the man finished speaking arrogantly, everyone burst into laughter. The strong black guy also licked his tongue at Muyang. It doesn't work to make Muyang disgusting.

Muyang threw the only one hundred euros left in his pocket on the ground and said, "The money is here, take it yourself." ”

"Little **, don't you Chinese like to carry a lot of cash, how can there be only such a little." The nose ring man said.

"It looks like you've robbed a lot of Chinese." Muyang Road.

"Now who doesn't know that the Chinese are nouveau riche, and they like to carry a lot of cash with them, and you'd better rob it, because no Chinese dare to resist." After saying that, he laughed again.

"That's because you haven't met Chinese who know Chinese kung fu." Muyang said.

"Yo, Chinese kung fu, Ada, Ada. Bruce Lee, it's a pity he's dead, hahahaha. The man with the nose ring wiped his nose with his thumb, and then followed Bruce Lee's Ada ada call twice, and the people laughed unscrupulously again.

This neighborhood is a bit remote, the lights are dim, and the faces are not very clear, Mu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he launched the transformation technique. Slowly let your face change into another oriental face.

This is a very ordinary Oriental face, probably about the same age as Muyang.

Although the people here saw Muyang's appearance just now, in their eyes, the faces of the Oriental people were almost the same. Even if they saw it, they couldn't remember it, and then they said it. The lights here are dim, and it's hard for them to see.

Muyang had already made a decision in his heart. He didn't want to leave anything behind, so he changed his face.

Do it all. Mu Yang stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the neck of the nose ring man, and lifted him up, while with the other hand, stretched out two fingers, index finger and thumb pinched the silver nose ring.

"No, no, don't drag, it hurts." At this time, the man with the nose ring shouted in a hoarse and faint voice.

Mu Yang didn't care if he was in pain or not, and directly pulled off the nose ring, and the nose ring man screamed, and a large amount of blood came out of his nose.

The nose of the man with the nose ring is completely open.

“Merde，Putaincassetoi。” The black man Luke cursed the street and rushed over with a dagger.

The gangsters next to him didn't step forward, but shouted from behind: "Luke, kill this ** raiser, kill him." ”

Mu Yang held the nose ring man in his left hand, threw it to the black man who rushed to Luke, and then kicked it over, kicking this black fat guy who was 200 pounds out four or five meters away, and the black strong man was like a roller, directly smashed it on the trash can next to him, rolled on the ground a few times, and then lost his breath.

The power of Muyang's kick is no less than being hit by a high-speed car, and it is estimated that a few ribs will have to be broken.

The three men and women who were shouting to cheer for Luke just now were stupid, and when they saw Mu Yang's gaze, they were like frightened chicks, screaming and trying to run.

Mu Yang lifted the nose ring man at his feet and threw it at the three people who were ten meters away, and the nose ring man was like a bowling ball, directly knocking down the three guys who wanted to escape.

Mu Yang walked over, looked at the few people who fell to the ground and said, "I really didn't clean it just now, and I still have some money on me." ”

Mu Yang took out a few more coins from his pocket and threw them on the ground, and the coins touched the stone pavement, making a loud sound.

A few frightened men and women fell backwards on the ground and hid by the wall, and the few coins that rolled over were now like a nightmare.

"Sir, please forgive us, we will not be robbing the Chinese." The man with the nose ring covered his nose with one hand and muttered.

What a classic answer, don't rob the Chinese, hehe.

Mu Yang stretched out his feet and clicked a few times on several people, and these people fell to the ground and began to wail in pain, dealing with them, Mu Yang didn't even bother to use his hands.

The shouts have been heard far away, and it has been a while, but where are the police in Paris, why haven't they appeared yet, aren't they the most conscientious policemen in the world?

Mu Yang saw that these guys were almost uncomfortable, and kicked a few more people. These robbers on the ground, at this time, felt that the kicks they were kicked were like the gospel of angels, making them return from hell to heaven.

"My shoes are dirty, what should I do." Mu Yang looked down at the nose ring man and said, among these people, this nose ring man is obviously the leader.

"We can compensate you for your shoes." The man with the nose ring said in a mournful voice.

"But my shoes are very expensive, and he bought them for 1 million euros a pair." Muyang teased.

"A million euros, oh my God, we don't have that much money." The man with the nose ring was about to cry.

He was okay, because the other three men and women were already crying, and they were even more helpless than the angry chicks.

"Then what to do, it seems that only by killing a few of you can I let out this breath." Mu Yang said in a calm tone.

But the calmer his tone, the more frightened the men became.

"Sir, please don't kill us, we have money, money." The nose ring man said.

"I want to see sincerity." Muyang said.

"My uncle is the boss of this neighborhood, he has money there, I will definitely pay you." The man with the nose ring rolled his eyes and said.

Mu Yang smiled, looking for the black boss to ask for money, this idea sounds good. (To be continued.) )

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