"Yes, young master."

The strong man immediately nodded yes, then sat down in his seat, no longer accusing the old man.

However, he still glared at the old man fiercely, with an expression that Lao Tzu was unhappy with you.

The old man lowered his head and stopped talking, not knowing if he was afraid or what was going on.

Jiang Hao originally wanted to say something, but seeing that the matter had subsided, he didn't say anything.

The scenery outside the window is still rapidly receding, and time is passing unhurriedly, and in less than an hour, you will be able to reach the magic capital.

Suddenly, the strong man's voice came again.

"You're not done!"

Jiang Hao looked up and saw the old man get up from his seat, squeeze in front of the strong man, and came to the aisle.

"Sorry sorry, I'm going to get some boiling water......"

The old man said embarrassedly, he was still holding a instant noodle that had been opened and put on the seasoning packet.

The strong man scolded angrily: "It's going to be the magic capital soon, can't you wait until you get off the train to eat?" ”

"I ......"

The old man was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say after saying a word.

He didn't say anything more, and walked through the aisle with his head down with his head down the instant noodle bowl and went to the boiling water.

Suddenly, the young man in the white suit who had taught the strong man before spoke: "Knife, get me some water, I'm thirsty." ”

"No problem, young master."

The strong man agreed with a flattering smile, and then picked up a thermos cup that he knew was a famous brand at a glance, and then walked to the boiling water.

The old man was receiving hot water at the boiling water, and after the strong man arrived in front of the old man, he directly pushed the old man away. “

"You grind and chirp eggs, get out of the way!"

After the strong man pushed the old man away, he scolded and said.

The old man stumbled a few steps, and the soup in the instant noodle bowl spilled a little.

His expression was very helpless, he wanted to say anything but didn't dare to say anything, and finally he could only sigh, lowered his head and carefully walked to his seat with the instant noodle bowl in his hand.

At this time, the strong man's bodyguard had already picked up the boiling water and walked over.

Seeing that the old man had not returned to his seat, and was still in front of him, the strong man's bodyguard was extremely angry and kicked him

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Kicked on the old man's body.

"You old bastard deliberately find fault, don't you?"

At this step, the old man immediately fell into the aisle, and the instant noodle bowl in his hand also fell out.

Coincidentally, the soup spilled from the instant noodle bowl suddenly landed on the young man's white suit trousers.

This young man originally had a haughty expression and an indifferent expression, but at this moment his slightly handsome face had become distorted.

"My pants! My new pants! Pants worth 30,000 yuan! Are you looking for death, you stain my pants, can you afford to pay for it! ”

The young man stood up, and then kicked the old man in the stomach.

The old man suddenly let out a muffled grunt when he was kicked, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

The strong man's bodyguard also reprimanded angrily: "Old Zamao, you are so bold, you dare to provoke our young master!" Do you know who my young master is! My young master is the young master of the Nan family in the magic capital, Nan Bailou! You even dare to mess with my young master, you are really tired of life! ”

As soon as the strong man's bodyguard finished speaking, he put down the thermos cup and rolled up his sleeves to get ready to start.

The surrounding passengers couldn't stand it, but the master and the servant were all fierce, and none of them stepped forward to help the old man.

But at this moment, a scolding suddenly came.

"Stop!"

Nan Bailou, a young man in a white suit, turned his head to look at the strong man bodyguard called the knife, and then saw a young man with ordinary appearance and plain clothes standing up and walking step by step from the aisle.

This young man is none other than Jiang Hao!

Jiang Hao didn't plan to do much, but now he really can't stand it.

This master and servant were all young people, and it was when Qi and Blood Fang were just strong, and if they didn't stop them, they might have beaten the old man to death with two punches.

"Who the hell are you?"

The strong man's bodyguard looked at Jiang Hao coldly and asked unceremoniously.

"You don't need to know who I am. I'm giving you a chance to stop now, or you won't blame me for being unkind. Jiang Hao said coldly.

Hearing this, the bodyguard knife was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"Just you? What qualifications do you have to say such arrogant things? What do you think you are

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Dog stuff? Do you know who my young master is, my young master is the eldest young master of the Demon Capital Nan family, Nan Bailou! You dare to provoke my young master-"

Before the bodyguard finished speaking, he saw Jiang Hao, who was at least five or six meters away from him, suddenly appear in front of him.

The next moment, Jiang Hao punched the bodyguard knife.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the bodyguard knelt down with a knife covering his stomach, his expression extremely painful.

Moreover, after kneeling in the carriage, he could not get up at all.

And Jiang Hao said calmly at this time: "I don't care who your young master is." And I don't even care about your young master, let alone your mad dog. ”

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, the bodyguard knife had a fierce expression on his face, and at the same time he was a little timid.

Because he already knew that he was not Jiang Hao's opponent.

The strength that Jiang Hao just showed was not something he could handle at all!

"You...... You ...... thing."

The bodyguard said angrily, but the sharp pain in his abdomen made it difficult for him to even say a complete sentence.

And the young master of the Nan family, Nan Bailou, who was wearing a white suit, was frowning at Jiang Hao at the moment.

"You dare to hit my man? How bold you are! Did you know that with just one phone call, I can call dozens or hundreds of subordinates! Nan Bailou said coldly.

"Then your name is now." Jiang Hao said without worry.

"What do I call the train before it arrives? You're looking for something, aren't you? You-"

Before Nan Bailou's words were finished, Jiang Hao directly kicked him on his back in the train car.

"If you can't call someone, don't be so rampant." Jiang Hao said coldly.

Then, Jiang Hao helped up the old man lying on his side on the carriage and asked, "Old man, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

"I'm fine, I'm really fine......"

The old man waved his hand repeatedly, but the expression on his face was slightly painful.

He had been kicked twice, and although he wasn't hurt, it must have been uncomfortable.

Jiang Hao gave him a trace of true qi without a trace, and he suddenly felt that the pain disappeared, so he said in surprise: "Eh, I'm really fine, I don't hurt at all." ”

"It's okay." Jiang Hao smiled and nodded.

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