Chapter 61: Boy, Pick Up!

The brilliant monster tribe on the barren grassland is like a little red star in the dark night sky, the lively noise and the fragrance of wine and meat rise to the sky, just like Loulan in the desert, a prosperous city standing in a barren grassland, and its existence is a pearl on the barren grassland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Long Yuan and the white dragon hooked up and swayed in this exotic tribe, not so much a tribe, but a rather flavorful city, the characteristic stone houses are high and low in rows, and the weak wind brings up the crystal fine sand, and when the fine sand wants to pounce on the merchants' goods, it will always be blocked by a thin barrier stirred up by the unique formation of the stalls, which shows that there must be a lot of money to be paid in this stall.

In the noisy hawking, Long Yuan and Bai Long looked left and right, many strange gadgets they had never seen, whether it was a grassroots with spiritual power, or a unique small beast, they all had the characteristics of the grassland.

"Please, let me set up a stall for a long time! Please!"

In the midst of this bustling city, the weak sound of supplication was instantly drowned out by the bustle of the bustle, and no one paid attention to this plea, let alone dared to care.

At this time, Long Yuan and Bai Long were attracted by the dazzling array of goods, and tried different products one after another, when suddenly, a black shadow flew in front of them and smashed against the wall.

"Bump!"

The black shadow hit the wall and was bounced up, falling a foot away, it seems that in order to reduce the losses caused by the troublemakers, there is also a not weak formation on this wall.

The black shadow slowly squirmed a few times, and the two of them looked at it fixedly, and it was actually a swarthy child who was only seven or eight years old.

The swarthy boy moved a few times, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and tried to prop up a hand to the street corner, and prayed weakly, "Please... You guys... Now, let me... Again... Swing for a long time... Spread out... Let's do it!"

The words that were spit out with difficulty were even hard to hear, and a few figures came out of the street corner.

The first person with a pig's head and a human body, full of ferocious intent, dragged the body, which was estimated to be at least 500 catties in tonnage, and threw the fat meat as he walked, hitting his own flesh, making a sound of 'pia, pia, pia'.

Behind are four werewolves, the cyan bristles are put away, the upper body is naked, and the four of them all have a sharp burst of muscles, but the four of them are expressionless, their expressions are natural, as if everything around them has nothing to do with them, the four of them stand next to one person in the middle in a square position, one side moves the four directions, both offensive and defensive.

Finally, the man who was protected by the four werewolves in the middle, wearing a dark gold flying dragon hat on his head, wearing a golden silk purple velvet robe, a red rope jade jade on his waist, stepping on the sky-breaking wind and cloud boots, and a folding ink plum and snow fan in his hand, his clothes showed a rich atmosphere, plus this man has a good face and a tall figure, and he has the momentum of a rich and noble family, and he is a good personable and noble son.

The pig-headed man strode out, relying on his fat body to directly hit the people around him, and roared viciously: "What do you see!

When the people around heard the word 'Demon Pavilion', they scattered one after another, and most of them shook their heads and sighed: "Hey, this black boy looks like he can't live, it's really pitiful." ”

Longyuan Bailong didn't want to leave, Bailong looked at a few people in the street with interest, but Longyuan looked at the corner of the street, there were a few herbs that were about to dry up in the barrier of the sand, this kind of selling would not be patronized at all, but this swarthy little boy still insisted on selling, obviously, he was in urgent need of money.

And the fierce and vicious person, there is no doubt that he is the 'street manager' who manages the stalls in the downtown area, judging from the situation that this pig-headed man is ruthless, and he even opens his mouth to report to the backer, at most he is a small minion, and the man who is protected by the four werewolves is most likely the son of a certain big man, Long Yuan saw this situation, and was furious, because a few years ago, he also lived like this......

Feng Lao also spoke in Long Yuan's mind: "Boy, this doll doesn't seem to be simple, save him!"

Long Yuan nodded without a trace, ignoring the intimidation of the pig-headed man, he walked over directly and took out a bottle of potion, regardless of whether the weak little boy accepted it or not, he poured it directly.

After the little boy drank the potion, his body slowly stretched out, and his eyes regained their brilliance, which was very smart.

"Thank you, Childe!, but Childe, you better go quickly, they will really kill you!" The little boy was more like begging Long Yuan to leave, but Long Yuan ignored the little boy's request at all, and said to the little boy: "I bought all your medicine, how much does it cost?"

The little boy was startled when he heard this, and grabbed Long Yuan's hand, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, afraid that as soon as he let go of Long Yuan, he would be hit by the pig-headed man, and said in fear: "Only 3 gold coins!

Long Yuan found that the little boy's fingers were full of wounds, and his fingertips and nails were shattered, as if he had been injured in digging up these herbs.

Long Yuan glanced at Bai Long, Bai Long smiled, directly took out a bag of gold coins, and threw it to Long Yuan, and Long Yuan gave it to the little boy without counting, and said: "Let's go, this money should be enough for you to solve the problem in front of you, and you can live a good life if you save a little." ”

The little boy's eyes were wide open, staring at Long Yuan, and the tears in his eyes were running down his cheeks and dripping on the ground.

The man in front of him was like a god who saved him, saved his family, and saved his life, the little boy was afraid that this was a dream, and he was afraid that Long Yuan would disappear in the blink of an eye, but his eyes slowly became frightened.

The huge figure of the pig-headed man appeared behind Long Yuan, and Long Yuan was like a child compared to him, as if he didn't have the strength to resist.

The pig-headed man clenched his fists, his joints crackled, and said viciously: "Boy, this fart boy owes us the cost of the stall, you leave this bag of gold coins for him, give it to me! Then take him away!"

When the little boy heard this, as if he had been sentenced to death, his face became pale, and he couldn't stop shaking, Long Yuan held him down with one hand, feeling the heat from the palm on his shoulder, the little boy looked up and saw that it was Long Yuan's bright smile, the little boy was shocked, Long Yuan's smile in this case was still so bright.

"With me, they won't be able to grab the money, don't worry. Long Yuan didn't care about the pig-headed man behind him at all, but put his hand on the little boy's head like a big brother and rubbed it, with a hearty and bright smile on his face, and two rows of snow-white teeth were neatly exposed.

Feeling the palm on his head, the little boy's tears fell again, although he tried his best to endure it, but after sobbing a few times, he couldn't help crying out heartbreakingly, and his body fell weakly into Long Yuan's arms, pulling the corner of Long Yuan's clothes, the kind of cry that came out of his heart stimulated Long Yuan, who had also experienced it, Long Yuan gently hugged him, feeling the weight of the weak body in his hand, Long Yuan even felt that he was very lucky.

The pig-headed man looked at Long Yuan's posture, his fat meat trembled, and he couldn't help but squirt out of his mouth: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

After that, he directly raised the small vat-like fist and smashed it directly at the dragon source, and the huge fist swept down the stirred fist and blew the dragon source to float, although this fat pig-headed man was very fat, but the speed was not slow at all, and the fist hit down like lightning.

"Boom!"

The floor tiles on the ground were cracked, and the fine sand was stirred up, and the man in brocade clothes waved the folding fan in his hand, and a hurricane directly blew away the fine sand in the street, and the pig-headed man slammed his fist to the ground, and his fist sank into the hard floor, and Long Yuan stood next to the fist with the boy in his arms.

Long Yuan turned his head to stare at the pig-headed man, the sweat on the pig-headed man's head slid down, the punch just now obviously wiped Long Yuan's clothes, but in an instant, Long Yuan dodged away, and didn't give him time to react at all, Long Yuan was holding a child!

Before the pig-headed man could say a word, Long Yuan turned around and kicked a dashing flying kick, directly kicking the pig-headed man of more than five hundred catties away, breaking the formation on the wall, and inlaying the pig-headed man on the wall across the street.

"I said, with me, you can't snatch this money!"