Chapter Seventy-Eight: The White Robe
Stopped by the master, the man in black had to stop.
Although the black veil was scratched, it covered most of his face after all, and it was still impossible to see his expression clearly.
I just heard him say, "Don't push people too much, this market is not allowed to move." ”
"Joke, you are allowed to attack my apprentice, but I am not allowed to attack you? What about forcing you? I didn't think about the consequences when I dared to make a move. Master pressed forward step by step, and the expression on his face could not show joy and anger, but he could feel the anger rising in his heart.
I felt a slight warmth in my heart, in fact, I knew that although Master was strict with me and Brother Zhengchuan, as long as we were reasonable, he would always spare no effort to protect us.
Before, I had only heard Brother Zhengchuan talk about some trivial things that the master protected him, but I didn't expect that now I also experienced it myself.
And Master is still the kind of person who is not afraid of big things, since he dares to do it, he has no intention of backing down, and the rules of the market can't suppress him.
"I didn't attack your apprentice, I just wanted to sell a ghost monkey to him, what evidence do you have" The man in black knew that the master didn't plan to do this good, and began to argue loudly.
The loud voice could be heard by half of the people in the central square.
Speaking of which, his reasoning barely makes sense, at least he must bite it, it's really hard to argue.
Brother Zhengchuan's face showed a little anger, and he whispered to me: "He must be so loud that he wants to attract the attention of some people who manage this market." ”
I was silent, and my heart was also angry, some people are like this, they like to take advantage of the 'loopholes' of the rules, do something beneficial to themselves, and then sophistry afterwards, which makes people suffer a dumb loss, and can only pinch their noses and admit it.
However, in the face of the defense of the man in black, the master didn't even have the patience to listen to what he said, and stepped forward directly, and I didn't know how to kick out the kick clearly, and the black man was kicked by the master and fell to the ground.
"Don't talk to me about this, it's useless! All I saw was that you hurt my apprentice! It's up to you to fight. If I don't knock out a few teeth from you, it's hard to solve the anger in my heart. As he spoke, the master stepped forward and kicked him again.
The body of the man in black bounced off the ground after being kicked by the master, and hit the ground again.
But he hugged the bag with the ghost monkey in front of him, and he could see the hatred in his eyes through the gap in the veil.
But the master simply ignored him, stepped forward, grabbed his clothes, and the man in black wanted to struggle, but was punched by the master and landed in the chest and abdomen, he snorted a few times in pain, and bent over like a cooked shrimp.
"Good!" Brother Zhengchuan and I couldn't help but scream.
For this kind of person, the master doesn't bother to talk to him at all, a tough attitude is the best answer and a counterattack, and since the master can teach me martial arts, he must also be a master, although he is an old man, but between the shots, the demeanor is still the same.
It is with these two points that it is also worth applauding from me and Brother Zhengchuan! What's more, I truly experienced Master's protection, and between the joy and relief, there was a sense of tranquility and security in my heart.
In the face of the applause of Brother Zhengchuan and me, Master turned his head and glared at us, at this time, because of this 'dispute', in this part of the central square, many people have gathered to watch this 'lively', and there are pointing and discussing, but most of them are silent and the meaning is unknown.
I noticed that there were several people in 'other' clothes I had seen before, and there were several of them mixed in, and I was patient enough with this 'lively' expression.
Because we were noticed in this way, we applauded, this behavior was really not low-key enough, so the master would glare at us, but, thinking of the master's unafraid spirit, what are you afraid of as an apprentice? Thinking of these pride, I couldn't help but straighten my chest, and felt that under the influence of Master, I had also become a 'hero of the world'.
After hitting the man in black a few times, he turned sideways and kicked out like the wind, and the man in black retreated again uncontrollably, and after hitting several people, he fell to the ground again.
"What are you going to do? Don't push me. When he spoke at this time, his voice was strangely normal, unlike the male duck voice before, thinking that this was the voice he really spoke, the male duck voice just now, should it be some kind of cover-up?
"As I said before, what about forcing you? As for what I do, that's not clear enough? I'm going to knock out a few of your teeth. As he spoke, the master rushed over again.
The man in black was finally angry, and took out a bottle from his bosom, and a strange bamboo, harmonica but not harmonica, and moved so quickly that it was in his mouth under the black veil.
At the same time, the master also rushed to him, grabbed his hand, reached out and was about to tear off his veil, and said, "Let me see what kind of skin you are wearing, this crooked thing, and knock out a few more of your teeth by the way." ”
The man in black was grabbed by my master with a special technique, and although he used all his strength, he couldn't struggle, but the strange thing in his mouth made a strange sound! It looked like a tune out of tune, and like some strange animal howling.
In short, two words - ugly! I don't understand what he wants to do? Could it be that you want to play a tune and use it to disgust my master, and it will turn the situation around?
I found that Master's face was stricter than ever, and I didn't know when a formation mark was deducted in his hand, but he still didn't hesitate to pull the black veil off the face of the man in black.
It was only a matter of a moment, but at this moment, a cough that seemed a little weak sounded abruptly in the crowd.
I don't know where something flew from, and it hit the man in black in the face at once.
With a 'snap', the strange object in the black's mouth fell to the ground, and as the thing that hit him hit the ground, I saw that it was a normal stone.
'Xiao Li flying knife, no false hair', I unconsciously remembered such a sentence in my heart.
But Brother Zhengchuan commented in a low voice with a stern expression: "Master, that stone didn't hit the man in black, but hit that strange thing." It's a real shot."
Brother Zhengchuan didn't know how to evaluate it for a while, but he saw that the crowd leaning on the left had dispersed, and a group of five people walked out from the left, and the coughing sound continued to sound.
That hand just now shocked me, so as soon as they appeared, I couldn't help but look sideways at the pedestrian.
It was found that the five people who appeared were all dressed strangely, wearing the clothes of ordinary people inside, but covering a wide sleeveless robe outside.
It's just that the person at the front is wearing a white and black-trimmed robe, and the other four are wearing a pure black robe.
The continuous coughing sound was made by the man in the white robe, I looked at him, a very young face, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, and a little pale face, but with white hair like snow, not long, similar to Brother Zhengchuan's hair.
But his eyes were squinting like crescent moons, as if he was smiling at all times.
He is quite tall, but not strong, and his body is very slender.
If you take a rough look, this is such an impression of this person, and if you look closely, you will feel strangely that this man is very good-looking, and his nose, eyebrows and eyes are all pleasing to the eye, in fact, in my heart, I have always felt that Brother Zhengchuan should be the best looking man in the world, and even in my heart he is the best-looking, and people on TV can't compare.
At this time, I also felt that a man who could steal a bit of the limelight from Brother Zhengchuan finally appeared. However, Brother Zhengchuan is a senior brother after all, and after I looked at this man a few times, I still stubbornly thought that my senior brother was the best-looking.
And this man is sick, the 'shocking blow' just now, it shouldn't have been his shot, right?
After they appeared, there was no superfluous movement, but they just stood still in front of the crowd, but the weak man walked a few steps towards my master and the man in black who had not moved for the time being, covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed a few times again before saying: "This is a huge market, there are no rules and no square circle, master, I am also quite tired of management, can you give me a face, this matter is over?" Ahem, ahem"
The master glanced up and down at the man in black, with a smile on his face, and said, "You are modest, aren't you?" ”
"Hahaha, Master, where are you talking about? It's just a matter of appreciating a few thin noodles. cough cough" The white-robed man seems to have a good temper, although he only perfunctory a few words of the master's question, but it will not make people feel annoying.
I don't hate him, I just think this person is too weak, he has to cough a few times when he says a word, and what kind of market does he manage? Master even said that he was humble.
"How can thin noodles not be given? But before, I said I was going to knock out a few of his teeth. Master's tone was a little tough, and there was no room for negotiation.
After all, his apprentice was almost bewitched, how could his heart not be on fire?
"Ahem, cough is easy to say, easy to say." The white-robed man didn't know what he meant, but suddenly he raised his hand, as if he just raised his hand naturally.
But I heard the man in black who was caught by the master cry out in pain, and then 'wow', and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva towards the ground, and there were no more, no less, two teeth in the saliva.
"Father, how's it going? How many are two? Cough, cough" The white-robed man was still smiling, and he was still very weak when he spoke.