Chapter 30 The Dissatisfaction of Each Individual
But while Lin Tian was still in the Ling Attic, there were several people sitting on the left and right sides of a splendid hall.
The faces of these people seemed to be a little ugly, and their eyes floated, and finally their gaze fell on the main seat of the hall, which was empty.
"Why hasn't the big brother come yet. The bearded man suddenly jumped up from his chair and walked around the lobby.
The white-faced scholar glanced at the big man not far away, and looked at the big man with extreme disgust, obviously dissatisfied with the fact that he had just been interrupted by the latter.
Mazi, who was sitting not far away, picked his nostrils unhurriedly and unhurriedly, and occasionally popped out a few black things from his fingertips, and this black thing happened to fall on the face of the big man who was pacing not far away.
The bearded man also seemed to feel something stuck to his face, and his big hand wiped his face, and a black thing appeared on his hand.
And his gaze followed the direction of the black thing just now. Instead, he saw a diminutive child-like pockmark digging into his nostrils, and then, under his gaze, Mako didn't care, and with a flick of his fingertips, a black thing drew an arc in the air and landed on his face again.
The bearded man wiped his big hand on his face again, looked at the black thing in his hand, looked at the pockmark on the side, and looked at the pockmark as if he were looking at a dead person.
However, Mazi didn't care about his eyes, and another black one popped out of his fingertips, and this black thing fell on the bearded man's face again and again, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
The bearded man's face became a little ugly, and an inexplicable anger surged into his heart from the bottom of his heart, and his big eyes turned red, are you looking for death. He felt that Mazi was deliberate, Mazi was deliberately grabbing him, Dahan couldn't swallow this breath, if he didn't do something, would he still be a man?
The silent atmosphere of the lobby was also broken by a roar from the big man, and the rest of the people also looked at the big man standing in the center of the hall.
The white-faced scholar sitting on the chair on the left was startled by the sudden roar, and his body shook unnaturally, and the white-faced scholar's face was a little gloomy, and he said dissatisfiedly: "What are you crazy about, big man, yelling and screaming here, if you want to scream, find a place to call, and don't look at what kind of voice you have." ”
Liang Qinshan didn't speak, but he frowned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Mazi pretended to be innocent, the expression on his face was blank, and he looked at the big man not far away with blank eyes, as if he also hoped that the big man could give him a reason.
But the big man's eyes stayed on the white-faced scholar, looking at the white-faced scholar beside him, the anger in his heart was even worse, it may be that he knew very well that the white-faced scholar looked down on him, but when did he look down on the white-faced scholar, but now that the white-faced scholar was still running into him, he didn't mind having an extra punching bag, so that he could vent the anger in his heart.
The big man rolled up his sleeves, slapped the table, and shouted, "You coward, what qualifications do you have to say about me." ”
In the face of the big man's angry shouting, the white-faced scholar was a little indifferent, and said: "Your loud voice is your advantage, oh, I missed it, in fact, you also have the advantage of being able to slap the table." ”
The anger on his face also returned to its natural nature, and the big man grinned a little smugly, and said that it was obvious that he really took the words of the white-faced scholar as a compliment to him. Dahan suddenly felt that the white-faced scholar looked more pleasing to the eye at this time.
"Sure enough, it's simple-minded. ”
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the white-faced scholar couldn't help but sneer.
"Who you say is simple-minded. ”
The white-faced scholar's words ruthlessly shattered the illusion of the big man, and just now he felt that the white-faced scholar was a little more pleasing to the eye, but at this moment, the white-faced scholar was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, his fists were clenched tightly, and the big man wanted to crush this fish bone at this time.
The white-faced scholar's face was still indifferent, and he said leisurely: "Can you not ask such an idiot question, don't you know who it is, if you really don't know, just look in the mirror, the person who appears in the mirror is the person I am talking about." ”
Usually he really doesn't want to talk to the person in front of him who is not a low IQ, but now he can't talk about it, this idiot is actually embarrassed, and he dares to slap the table in front of him and scold him, so he decided to teach this idiot a lesson.
The bearded man gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Daozi, do you want to die, now I don't mind giving you a ride." ”
His eyes glanced fiercely at the white-faced scholar, and the soles of his feet slammed heavily on the ground, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the hard floor in an instant.
It turns out that no one dares to say this kind of thing to him, how to say that he is also a person with a head and face in the family, he used to ignore how the white-faced scholar looked at him, but now the white-faced scholar actually ridiculed him in front of everyone, and if it is spread out, does he still have face? Now he is going to twist Mo Daozi's small neck.
Mazi's eyes flickered and looked at the scene in front of him, and things started because of him, but now he stayed out of the matter, occasionally picking his nostrils and watching the show.
"You deserve to do it with me, okay, if you want to die, I'll give you a ride, but before I give you a ride, ......"
The white face changed indifferently, his hands changed rapidly, a fan came out of his hand, the white fan quickly penetrated the obstruction of the air, and the next moment it smashed on the big man's mouth, the fan was like a boomerang, and the next moment, it returned to the hand of the white-faced scholar.
The pain from his lips made the big man wake up like a dream, he didn't make a move just now, but let the white-faced scholar take advantage, although this injury hurt him very little, but he was beaten by others like this, it was the first time for him, his eyes circled, and Mazi was looking at him with gloating eyes at this time.
The two of them already had deep tooth marks, but now the actions of the white-faced scholar revealed the dissatisfaction in their hearts.
"Mo Daozi"
A roar suddenly came from the lobby, and the big man's face became gloomy, his dark eyes seemed to be on fire, and his feet were like a mad beast rushing in the direction of the white-faced scholar.
"Beyond your means"
The white-faced scholar looked at the big man rushing in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc of sneer.
The big man who rushed out looked at the white-faced scholar in front of him who didn't dodge and didn't use defense, and the big teeth made a straight sound, although he didn't know why the white-faced scholar didn't dodge or dodge, but this must be underestimating him, the big man's face was red, and his fist slammed towards the white-faced scholar.
But just when the big man thought that his fist landed on the neck of the white-faced scholar, the white-faced scholar's indifferent eyes fluctuated a little, a fan came out of his hand, and the unfolded white fan rotated in the air, and when the white fan in the air closed, a white palm caught the white fan, and then the white fan waved forward.
A click sounded in Dahan's arm, and a crisp sound of bones shattering sounded, but Dahan didn't seem to hear the sound, and there was no trace of shock in his eyes.
The arm stretched forward violently, and a fierce fist wind poured out from all around the fist, under this violent fist wind, the air in front of him seemed to be squeezed into a vacuum, and all the obstacles seemed to be unable to stop the big man's fist.
Looking at the fist that did not flinch, the white-faced scholar also froze, but his reaction was not comparable to the eightfold energy of ordinary body training, and in the next moment, his hands changed again.
Just as the fist was about to land on the white-faced scholar's body, the white-faced scholar's gaze froze, the fan changed between his hands, and the fan waved in the air again to block the front of the fist.
Bang, the fist smashed directly on the fan, and the strong force directly made the white-faced scholar take a few steps back, and there was a tingling sensation in his palms, and the white-faced scholar's indifferent face also changed slightly, and his eyes looked at the numb palm with some shock, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but his face gradually became a little ugly.
"Do you think this broken fan will be able to stop it?"
A voice broke the white-faced scholar's contemplation, the big man glanced at the fan in front of him indifferently, sneered, and the fist that was stagnant in front of the fan suddenly shook, and a terrifying force shook out of the fist again.
With a slight frown, the white-faced scholar felt the terrifying power surging in his fist, his feet slipped, and his body swept backwards, facing the terrifying power gushing out of his fist, obviously he chose to avoid its edge.
But where did the big man let go of such an opportunity, his eyes were cold, the soles of his feet stepped on, and his fists were quickly sent forward, and a powerful force vibrated the fan and hit the white-faced scholar's chest directly.
Looking at the scene in front of him, there was a trace of astonishment on Mazi's face. He didn't seem to expect that to be the outcome.
And Liang Qinshan's eyes also glanced not far away, but he only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the white-clothed scholar's mouth who took a few steps back, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and said, "When did you break through the middle stage of the eightfold body training." ”
He really didn't expect that Dahan would actually reach the middle stage of the eightfold body training before him, and an idiot would actually break through the middle stage of the eightfold body training before him, and he really couldn't tolerate an idiot who broke through before him.
"Do I need to tell you about my breakthrough?"
"It's kind of interesting, yes you don't need to tell me, but now you can go and die. ”
The white-faced scholar sneered, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, he was careless just now, but now he would not let go of such a good opportunity, and his palm stabbed towards the big man's chest like lightning.
All this came too quickly, and the white-clothed scholar made a quick move, and a shadow flashed in the eyes of the big man in front of him.
Although Dahan knew that the white-faced scholar also had the martial arts to cultivate the body, he didn't expect that the white-faced scholar's speed could increase so quickly all of a sudden.
Mazi beside him also stopped picking his fingers at his nostrils, looked at the white-faced scholar in front of him, and said to himself at the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be a body method." But there was no trace of panic on Mazi's face, and he was not surprised by the change in the white-faced scholar. ”
However, the white-faced scholar was full of confidence that he could stab his palm into the big man's chest, but his hand stayed in front of the big man's chest, as if his palm could pierce the big man's chest just a little forward.
But this point of distance is so far away, no matter how hard the white-faced scholar tries, he can't make his palm move forward.
It turned out that a palm was already in front of his hand knife.