"Hmm?" Just as Qiao Feng and Yu Sanshui poked their heads out to look down, a small head came out of Qiao Feng's neckline. That little head was naturally Qiao Feng's destiny to make Mo Moang. This little guy had just been sleeping in Qiao Feng's sleeve on his arm, and he couldn't help but get out of his mouth after smelling the sweetness of the tea snacks in the air. As for the flames, this kid has no interest in shopping, but today is also a rare day off without training. It was sleeping in the demon space that belonged to it on Qiao Feng's waist at this moment.

Moon poked his head out to look downstairs, then retracted his head in disinterest. Then, it jumped onto the table, picked a tea snack that looked quite pleasing to the eye, and nibbled on it.

So, what's going on next?

The following incident is actually quite common, to put it bluntly, it is touching porcelain!

But this scene is different from the earth, the people who have encountered porcelain on the earth in the recent period are all old men and old ladies, not to mention whether the public moral consciousness of those old men and old ladies still exists, but ordinary people can't resist when they encounter such a thing!

But the scene in front of him is not so difficult to distinguish the truth from the false, it is obvious that the two long-looking rat-like killers of sweet potatoes are bullying the old man.

It's also to blame the old man for being unlucky, walking down the street with a medicine basket on his back, and not looking up to see if there is anyone in front of him. But then again, ordinary people will not find trouble when they see such a thing. But there are just two people who are full and have nothing to do.

The two gray and brown masters actually saw the old man walking with the medicine basket in front of him from a distance. Originally, the old man had been walking along the right side of the road, and no matter how much he didn't look up at people, he wouldn't bump into others. But these two bad boys made trouble, and they were swaggering in the middle of the road, but suddenly turned around, just in front of the old man. The old man didn't pay attention, and crashed into the gray-clad boy who was walking in front.

Now I can find an excuse, this gray mouse pushes the old man and scolds when he opens his mouth, as if the old man has just caused him a lot of loss by the collision. The old man was too tired to do it, so he pushed him again, and he sat on the ground at that time. The medicinal herbs in the medicine basket on his back were also scattered all over the ground.

"Tell you, old man, you must pay for your medical expenses today!, or you will beat you to death!" the gray mouse grinned viciously at the old man, and the brown one who looked like a roasted sweet potato hid behind him and giggled, laughing and pointing at the old man to help him.

"Big ...... Uncle...... I really don't have any money......" The old man sat on the ground with a helpless expression, and he seemed to be about to cry when he saw that expression.

The old man was a medicine farmer, but he was just an ordinary person. The medicinal herbs in his basket were dug up from a hill near Fallen Leaf City. This season is almost autumn, some medicinal materials are becoming more and more difficult to dig, the old man went out before dawn and worked in the mountains for a day to barely dig so much, these medicinal materials can not necessarily be sold in the medicine store. So he was hungry and tired at this time, but he was in a hurry to sell these medicinal herbs, so he didn't care about looking at the road when he walked, but he didn't expect to inadvertently provoke these two.

"Sir, the gold sore medicine for you. "When Qiao Feng and Sanshui were watching the excitement upstairs, the guy came upstairs just now. In fact, it's not that Qiao Feng doesn't want to care about this matter, but there are too many such things. Besides, this old man hadn't been hurt so far, and if those two boys dared to make a move, Qiao Feng wouldn't mind throwing a fireball down from upstairs.

"Hey, man, who are these two people down there? Why are they so horizontal?" Yu Sanshui reached out and took the gold sore medicine and asked casually.

"Huh?" the guy didn't pay attention to the outside at first, and when he just came downstairs, he went straight to the backyard to look for gauze. So at this time, I heard Yu Sanshui ask, and then I looked out.

"Why are these two goods again!" The guy looked below and frowned, and then said to Yu Sanshui and Qiao Feng: "Two gentlemen, I'm sorry, I have to go down and have a look first, and I'll talk to you later when I come back! I can't let these two guys bully people in front of our store!" After that, he bowed and turned to go downstairs.

"What a hot-blooded young man!" Qiao Feng said casually. It's okay to say in my heart, just try this kid's kung fu.

Sure enough, within a minute, the young man was jumping downstairs.

"You two, stop me!" the young man went out of the shop, and with a sip of his feet he stood in front of the old man, just in front of him.

"Yo~ There are still people who dare to meddle with our affairs!" The gray mouse saw a big living person suddenly come out in front of him, and he was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"You two, you want to make trouble elsewhere and pollute our environment here!" the young man said with a cold grin at the gray mouse.

"Hey, uncle, I'm really going to ask you for an explanation today!" said the gray mouse, and began to roll up his arms and sleeves. "You dog can't open your eyes! Obviously, this old thing hit me first, what kind of big head did you come here to pretend! Who do you think you are!"

"You scold again!" I don't know which sentence stimulated the young man, and the young man's tone suddenly became colder.

"I'll just scold, what's the matter! Dog! I'm not afraid to tell you! Uncle, I'm from the Tiger Wolf Gang, and if you have the ability, you can come to the Tiger Wolf Gang to find me!"

"Okay! you Tiger Wolf Gang...... You have the ability!" the guy said through gritted teeth, but he didn't know if the anger was directed at those two goods or the Tiger Wolf Gang.

"Hmph, I know I'm scared...... I x ...... How dare you hit me!" The gray mouse thought that this master was scared after hearing the name of the Tiger and Wolf Gang, but he didn't expect him to come up and almost kick him in the stomach. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have kicked him to the ground just now.

"Do it for me!" the gray mouse shouted and pounced on the boy. The one who had been behind him just now took out a short stick out of nowhere, and didn't step forward, just hid aside and waited for a sneak attack. And the pedestrians next to him also hid from a distance to watch when they saw this battle, it seems that the habit of making fun is not only for Chinese!

The young man could handle it at first, but the gray mouse cooperated too well with the roasted sweet potato, and every time he got the upper hand, the roasted sweet potato would come up and give him a stick, which would not hurt much, but it would always put him back at a disadvantage.

Qiao Feng sat upstairs and watched the scene below, and the more he looked at it, the more his brows furrowed. If this fight continues, this little guy will probably lie there. The combat power of these two killers was much stronger than he had imagined! Another thing that made him more puzzled was that this young guy had never used any demon-making skills from beginning to end, could it be that he had just felt wrong?

Sure enough, within two minutes, the gray rat and the roasted sweet potato seized the opportunity. The gray rat punched the young man in the right eye, and at the same time, the roasted sweet potato also stabbed the young man's waist with the short stick in his hand, and this time it was really strong, and the young man had to fall to the ground and let it fall.

At this moment, Qiao Feng spilled the cup of hot tea in his hand. The tea contained a cloud of fire and smashed straight into the gray mouse's fist. On the other side, one of the people in the crowd threw a pebble seemingly at random, and the pebble flew straight towards the inside of the arm of the roasted sweet potato.

"Oops!"

"Ah!!h

"Dangchang!"

Two screams rang out at the same time, one long and one short, accompanied by the sound of a short stick falling to the ground.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and his mind couldn't turn for a while.

The gray mouse clenched his fist and screamed, and if nothing else, his fist was already partially ripe by this time. And the roasted sweet potato was also cramped by the stone's hand, and he was grinning with his arm at this moment.

It took a moment for the young man to react, and then picked up the short stick and taught the two street rats a lesson. The two killers also knew that there were masters here, so they didn't dare to stay any longer, so they hurriedly hugged their heads and ran away, and before leaving, they didn't forget to leave a cruel word: "You wait for me!"

Seeing that the two had run away, the young man put down the short stick in his hand and turned around to help the old man behind him.

The old man had just shrunk to the side, for fear that they would injure himself by mistake. At this time, after the fight was over, he stood up tremblingly and walked to his medicine basket, and began to pack up his medicinal herbs, wiping his tears as he cleaned up. In the fight just now, I happened to step on the herbs scattered outside the medicine basket, and half of the medicinal materials in this box were probably useless.

The old man kept wiping his tears and didn't speak, and the young man was not embarrassed to speak, but just apologized for helping the old man clean up the medicinal herbs together.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the crowd around them suddenly dispersed, and only a middle-aged man with a beard paced slowly.

"Brother, where did you get this herb?" the middle-aged man asked, picking up an herb from the ground.

"It's on this nearby hill!" said the old man, glancing up at him.

"yes! That's great! I've been short of this herb lately! I've got all the herbs you have!"

"Really!" the old man jumped up with excitement when he heard him say this, and then hurried to pick and choose all the herbs in his medicine basket.

"Don't pick and choose, brother, I want all your baskets of medicinal herbs!"

"Huh?" the old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then reacted and hurriedly thanked him. The middle-aged man wasn't joking, he casually took out a spar card and crossed the old man's account. Then he poured all the half of the boxes of medicinal herbs into the bag he straddled. That bag also looks like a space storage kit.

"By the way, brother, I have a list of herbs here, I will stay in this city for a while, if you dig up the herbs on the list, you can send them to me, I will definitely not treat you badly!" said the middle-aged man, handing over a piece of paper rolled into a cylinder.

The old man took the list and thanked him and left with the empty medicine basket on his back.

And the young man also thanked the middle-aged man and came upstairs.

The middle-aged man looked up at the second floor, smiled at Qiao Feng, and then left.

"It seems...... It was this person who made the move just now......, and there is no doubt about it," Qiao Feng said softly.

"You said that stone!" Yu Sanshui replied coldly.

"I'm damn! You can hear me talking so quietly!" Qiao Feng was startled by Yu Sanshui, he really didn't know that Yu Sanshui's ears were so good.

"What's that!" Yu Sanshui pursed his lips disappreciatively, then took a piece of snack and chewed it slowly. Moang was lying on the mouth of his teacup, drinking his tea. No way, Qiao Feng's teacup is empty at this moment.

"That guy is coming up!" Yu Sanshui said softly with his back to the staircase, and sure enough, the guy came upstairs.