Chapter 182: Could It Be Your Dad Li Gang?

"I want the bracelet!"

In a simple sentence, full of determination to win, the boy stood still, and a strong man walked out behind the boy, walked straight to the stall, and reached out to the stall to take it, as if he was taking his own things. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph! What should I do next time I set up a stall, I know it! This time, Mo Shao is extrajudicially gracious, as long as there is a pair of bracelets, it will not be so simple next time!"

The strong man's eyes sparkled with coldness, and he saw that the small stall owner was full of warnings.

"Thank you Mo Shao, thank you Mo Shao, next time the villain will definitely come according to the rules, go to visit Xiaojing first!"

The stall owner's face was full of beard, and he couldn't see his facial expression, but his eyes were full of surprise.

Could this be the otherworldly version of the protection fee?

Duan Wuya was very surprised, this handsome young man seemed to be very suave, but he didn't expect it to be a bully!

And the small stall owner is even more unbearable, just now he was looking fierce, but now he is nodding his head and waist, completely looking like a slave.

Duan Wuya sighed, just because of the existence of this kind of person who bows to the evil forces, more bullies will be bred! How can the small stall owner also have the strength of the sensing realm, with such a face, Duan Wuya could never imagine how this little stall owner improved his strength!

The minimum backbone of a warrior is not available to a small stall owner!

"I've already bought this thing, and no one will give it to me!"

Seeing that the strong man was about to grab the pair of bracelets, Duan Wuya stretched out a hand and grabbed the strong man's wrist.

Duan Wuya's voice was even more domineering than the young man's words just now!

The young man had already turned around and was about to leave, but when he heard Duan Wuya's words, he turned around suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he was very excited.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The strong man who was grabbed by the wrist had a murderous flash in his eyes, turned around and turned his hand that was not being held, clenched it into a fist and smashed it directly into Duan Wuya's chest.

"Heh......" Duan Wuya sneered, and the murderous intent in the eyes of the strong man made Duan Wuya also have the idea of killing.

With a slight force in his hand, the strong man who had turned around suddenly froze in place.

"Ah...... Uh......"

The strong man suddenly screamed in pain, and the high-pitched scream of pain just came out, wanting to be stuck in his neck, his eyes were round, and a trace of blood was slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Plop ......"

Letting go of the strong man's hand, Duan Wuya directly put everything into the space ring, and after doing all this, the strong man fell to the ground with a thud.

"This ......"

The stall owner watched the strong man fall to the ground and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and there was no movement, he was first startled, and then looked at Mo Shao behind Duan Wuya in embarrassment.

"You don't have to worry, this matter won't affect you, this is eight thousand taels of gold, take the gold and go!"

Taking out eight thousand taels of golden tickets, Duan Wuya handed them to the small stall owner, and the strong man fell to the ground and died, not caring at all.

"You... Alas, be careful!"

The stall owner hesitated slightly, took the golden ticket and said be careful, and the small stall was gone, and hurriedly entered the lively street and disappeared.

"You have some conscience! With the golden ticket, if you are smart, find a quiet place to settle down!"

The stall owner was careful and walked away without hesitation, and Duan Wuya's opinion of him changed slightly.

"Boy, the person who killed me, how are you going to settle this account?"

Mo Shao's voice trembled a little, and Duan Wuya knew that Mo Shao was not because he was afraid, but because he was excited. The death of the strong man who followed him, Mo Shao didn't seem to care.

Mo Shao's reaction, in Duan Wuya's expectation, thought that people like Mo Shao were indispensable followers, and if they died, someone would make up for them. But Mo Shao's excitement made Duan Wuya a little inexplicable.

"Whoever wants to kill me will die before me!"

Duan Wuya turned around, glanced at Mo Shao, and walked away without caring about raising his feet.

Mo Shao's eyes, like a young woman who had been lonely for many years, suddenly met a master of flowers who hooked up with him, which made a chill rise in Duan Wuya's heart.

This guy can't be glass!

The chill in his heart turned into nausea, and Duan Wuya didn't think about it, he was about to leave here. Mo Shao's group of people, Duan Wuya didn't pay attention to it. Except for Mo Shao, the highest strength of the others is the bone forging stage.

"Heh... Are you so confident that you'll get out of here safely?"

Seeing that Duan Wuya was leaving, Mo Shao sneered, and the excitement in his eyes became even stronger.

Duan Wuya didn't seem to hear it, his slow steps were walking on the street, and the small stalls on both sides of the road aroused most of Duan Wuya's mind.

"Master is in a good mood today, I won't kill you!"

Seeing that Duan Wuya didn't respond to him, and was still in the mood to look at the small stalls on both sides of the road, a cold light burst out from the corner of Mo Shao's eyes.

"How much does this cost?"

Mo Shao was talking to himself, but Duan Wuya fell in love with a string of bracelets, and took them in his hand with great interest to watch. Mo Shao doesn't seem to exist at all.

"Young man, you'd better hurry up!"

The stall owner looked at Duan Wuya with some pity, and did not raise his head.

"Oh, why should I go?

With a raised eyebrow, Duan Wuya didn't care, but it was the kindness of the stall owner that made Duan Wuya's heart feel a little more comfortable. He threw a silver ingot in his hand, and without waiting for the stall owner to react, he continued to walk forward.

"Old man, how do you sell this little ball?"

Leaving the stall selling jewelry, Duan Wuya walked to a stall selling small balls. These balls were only the size of a fist, and Duan Wuya was the first time he had seen them, and he thought that it would be good to buy two for Duan Wutian to play with.

"Alas, you hurry up, this is not a place for you to stay, the Mo family is very scary!"

The stall owner, an old man in his sixties, whispered very carefully.

"It's his business that he's terrible, I'm not afraid it's my business, thank you for the old man's concern!"

Throwing down a silver ingot again, he looked at the one he didn't like, and walked quickly towards the city very boringly.

"Boy, master, didn't you hear?"

Mo Shao's group of people quickly caught up with Duan Wuya, stopped in front of Duan Wuya, and followed Mo Shao's strong man, all with a cold light in their eyes.

"Someone spoke just now?" Duan Wuya turned around and looked, the corners of his mouth curled up playfully: "Just now, Lao Tzu obviously heard a dog barking." ”

"I won't kill you, I'm going to make you a stick and put you in the flower building to solicit business!"

The excitement in Mo Shao's eyes finally dissipated, as if he was about to eat people's eyes, and looked at Duan Wuya viciously.

Mo Shao's vicious words made Duan Wuya's face chill, and the killing intent in his heart rose again!

"I'm afraid, it's you who want to be a stick!"

"Cripple him, I want her to live, let him see what it's like to be a human stick!"

Mo Shao took a step back, raised his hand and pointed directly at Duan Wuya, his face condensed into frost, as if he was about to drip water.

"Don't be so troublesome......"

Duan Wuya's figure disappeared abruptly, and suddenly appeared again, standing in front of Mo Shao, looking down at the top of Mo Shao's head.

Mo Shao was taken aback by Duan Wuya, and suddenly raised his head, feeling a kind of disbelief: "Are you a martial artist? What are you doing in a daze, cripple him! I'm going to make him a human stick!"

"Silly hat, don't shout, they can't hear me!"

"Plop ......"

As if in response to Duan Wuya's words, more than a dozen strong men who maintained an attack posture suddenly fell to the ground one by one.

"You...... How did you do it?"

Mo Shao looked shocked, and looked at Duan Wuya a little blankly, even if he wanted to put down these big men, it would be impossible to have a few incense sticks. And the kid in front of him, obviously not as old as himself, how can he be stronger than himself?

I've spent a lot of money and eaten a lot of pills, and my strength is obviously very strong in this area?

Now I'm going to fulfill my promise!"

Collapse energy, it's been useless for a long time, I really miss it, use Crash Jin today, commemorate and commemorate my first martial art!

"What promise do you have?"

Mo Shao took a few steps back, this guy is too tall!

"I'm going to make you a stick!"

Duan Wuya grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"No, I don't want an adult stick, you can't make me an adult stick!"

At this moment, Duan Wuya's image was a demon in Mo Shao's eyes.

Mo Shao kept retreating, his eyes full of fear.

"When you want to make someone else into a stick, you have to be ready to become a stick yourself, rest assured, soon, it won't hurt!"

With the sword of the Martial God in hand, Duan Wuya pointed the sword at Mo Shao.

"My father, I won't let you go, do you know who my father is?"

Mo Shao stopped retreating, as if he suddenly had infinite courage, and the fear in his eyes disappeared.

Duan Wuya was surprised, this guy's father was so powerful that he could make this guy feel confident like this!

"Could it be that your dad is Li Gang?" (To be continued.) )