Han Jingyang suddenly got up, made a gesture to Lao Shen and his wife, and then went straight out, looking at the leading rider with a calm face.

The riders were all wearing helmets, but he still recognized that it was Sun Fuchang's son Sun Xiaoliang.

Therefore, without waiting for Sun Xiaoliang to speak, he got straight to the point and said: "Where do you come from, go where you go, otherwise don't blame me for not giving face to Lao Sun." ”

Sun Xiaoliang was furious: "Draft, what kind of garlic to pretend, return the money!" ”

"Shame on your face, I hope you don't regret it."

"I regret that you are paralyzed, return the money, and if you don't return the money, you will smash your broken store and make you famous on the street," Sun Xiaoliang said this, and suddenly took out a can of ink and smashed it at the door.

"Smack-"

Splashes of ink.

The gold-lettered signboard engraved with the words "Jiguang Zhai" was instantly unrecognizable, and it was pitch black.

Immediately afterward, seven or eight riders shouted "return the money" at the same time.

"Refund the money—"

"Refund the money—"

The sound of money refund, wave after wave.

Two riders even pulled a long banner and proudly displayed it to the attracted spectators on the street.

The banner reads, "Unscrupulous seller Ji Guangzhai, shoddy fraud, cheating and abduction, not a person, and returning my father's hard-earned money".

At this time, a neighbor came up and asked Han Jingyang: "Xiao Han, what's the situation?" ”

"A little misunderstanding."

"Call the police?"

"No," Han Jingyang gritted his teeth, took out a rusty bronze arrow from his pocket, stepped forward, and said to Sun Xiaoliang with a cold face: "Leave now, I don't blame the past, otherwise-"

Sun Xiaoliang sneered and asked, "Otherwise?" Hit me? Come on, you can move me and try it. ”

Han Jingyang stared at Sun Xiaoliang deeply for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his palm and showed the bronze arrow in his palm.

The rusty arrows had rusted so much that they could only see vague outlines, and they were not lethal at all.

Sun Xiaoliang was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "What? What to do? Come on, come on, you can do it, hahahaha, laugh at me, brothers, he scared me with a broken arrow, I'm so scared hahahahahaha......"

Han Jingyang said softly: "You can't live if you do your own evil—"

After speaking, with a flip of his wrist, the white light on the bronze arrow flashed away, and went straight into Sun Xiaoliang's body.

All this, no one but him, saw it.

Then put away the arrows and turn around and go.

Sun Xiaoliang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Han Jingyang turn around, he burst into a shout: "Stop-"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Han Jingyang's shoulder.

But at this time, Liu Jing, who had been hiding at the door, rushed out like a whirlwind, rounded the baseball bat and smashed it at the defenseless Sun Xiaoliang.

"Ahh

Sun Xiaoliang screamed, covered his arm and staggered back: "It's broken, my arm is broken, hurry up and call the police, ah-"

Han Jingyang was stunned.

But he quickly reacted and grabbed Liu Jing: "Go back to the store." ”

Liu Jing was still eager to say: "Boss, let's defend ourselves-"

As he spoke, his inexplicably excited eyes were still scanning Sun Xiaoliang and the others, as if they were looking for a more suitable position to start.

Han Jingyang took a deep breath.

He didn't know if it was justified defense, but he knew that the feud was settled.

Although he is not afraid, he has a better way to retaliate, and he has already made a move, just waiting for Sun Xiaoliang to cry bitterly and come to the door to apologize and beg for mercy, there is no need to do this on the surface.

Of course, I have to admit that Liu Jing's way is really cool.

It's just that the aftermath is a bit difficult, although it won't go to jail, but losing money or something is inevitable.

Just in self-defense?

I can't really explain this thing......

But at this moment, Mr. Shen walked out with his hands behind his back, his gloomy gaze swept over the group of riders, and finally stopped at one of the little men, beckoning: "Come here-"

The little man was indifferent.

Mr. Shen burst into tears: "Come here!" ”

The little man trembled, got out of the car like a snail, lowered his head, and moved to Mr. Shen step by step.

Mr. Shen raised his foot and kicked over.

The other riders were even more shocked when they saw this: "Draft, do you know who this is?" ”

"Old thing, you're done, you're going to die-"

"Dare to beat Shen Gongzi, one of you will die!"

"Grass, brothers, kill them, don't be afraid, there is Mr. Shen to support you!"

"There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you come by yourself, and you beat Shen Gongzi, the nature of this matter is different."

When Mr. Shen heard these words, his face became even more gloomy, and he snatched the baseball bat from Liu Jing's hand and smashed it down on the little rider's head, clenching his teeth and looking hideous, as if the little rider was his enemy of life and death, the kind that never died.

The other riders were even more shocked when they saw this, but they only dared to curse and shout on the periphery.

The little rider was even more cowardly, curling up and screaming again and again, but he didn't even dare to run.

Han Jingyang watched from the sidelines, and pondered something in his heart.

Is this a coincidence?

Or what?

He looked down at the bronze arrow in his hand.

"Name: Warring States Bronze Arrow."

"Grade: Seven grades."

"Attribute: Lucky -2."

"Skill: Bad luck."

This is what he spent two hundred and eight on the stall the other day.

At that time, I warned myself not to use it indiscriminately.

Because bad luck is uncontrollable, even the slightest mistake can lead to a huge disaster.

For example, a driver driving on the highway triggers bad luck and a mosquito bites a bag on his eyelids, which is considered unlucky, right? Very faint bad luck.

However, it is very likely that the driver will be distracted while tickling and cause a car accident, which can ruin the fortune at the worst, kill the driver at worst, and even affect other people.

The bad luck itself is controllable, but the butterfly effect caused by bad luck is not controllable.

So after getting this bronze arrowhead, he kept it hidden, let alone put it on the shelf, and didn't even let anyone know, he hoped that he would never need it.

However, hopefully it is not used.

It doesn't mean not to use.

He had a sharp sword in his hand, and he didn't want the blade to see blood, but that didn't mean that he still hid it when he needed to show it.

Just now, he didn't hesitate to activate the skill attached to the bronze arrow.

Consequence?

No matter how serious the consequences are, they have nothing to do with him.

All the consequences shall be borne by Sun Xiaoliang.

At the moment when the skill was activated, he had already seen the picture of Sun Xiaoliang following Sun Fuchang to cry and apologize in front of him.

But I didn't expect Liu Jing to pop up.

I didn't expect Mr. Shen to stand up.

These two people, one is a weak woman with a slender figure and beautiful appearance, and the other is a big man with a sensitive identity who needs to avoid suspicion.

Liu Jing smashed Sun Xiaoliang's arm with a stick.

Mr. Shen stood up and cleaned up the mess.

In other words, Sun Xiaoliang is going to be unlucky? The momentum came violently, and the result was disgraced?

Does this skill take effect?

Han Jingyang looked down at the bronze arrow in his hand again, put it in a zippered pocket, and then stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Shen: "Mr. Shen is dissipated, and the impact is not good in the public." ”

Mr. Shen was so tired that he was out of breath, so he took two steps back, carrying a baseball bat and pointing at the little rider who fell to the ground screaming: "Wait for Lao Tzu, go back and clean you up-"

Then he raised his head and swept his gaze over the other knights: "Stay away from my family in the future!" ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of riders were shocked.

"My family is happy?"

"Shen Gongzi's father?"

"Bid?"