Chapter 138: Little Ghost Boy
When the oily man heard this, his face immediately changed, and by the way, even the green tendons on his forehead jumped twice, followed by an earth-shattering shout: "Bastard thing." Then, he grabbed the little boy, lifted it up and turned to the side, "Look clearly, bastard boy, I'm a regular gambling stone farm here, can you read or write......
The little boy hit the back of his hand and said angrily: "I don't care if you are here or not, it's not a good place anyway." Let go of me, or I'll look good later! β
Mo Jinnian and the others finally turned around completely at this moment, but they were surprised to find that the little boy in front of them was the little boy who had just won the victory in the arena.
But how could he be here?
"Miss, it's that little boy!" The moon turned to the year of Mo Jin.
Mo Jinnian narrowed his eyes and looked at the little boy without speaking. And the people next to him, there were also some spectators who had just squeezed out of the front door of the Colosseum, and at this time, when they heard the words of the colosseum, they couldn't help but look at the little boy carefully, and they all nodded again and again: "Hey, look, isn't it the little boy in the arena?" β
The man next to him used his shoulder to carry his companion. His companion also looked at the little boy carefully and confirmed what he meant, "Yes, it is that little boy." β
In the end, they were all surprised, "I just won some money, why did I come to this place!" Could it be that he wants to learn from others to play gambling at a young age? Haha, it's so ignorant, as long as you get in here, I'm afraid you won't even lose anything left. β
"Yes, yes. Haha...... "He laughed too.
They all watched this scene with amusement, and of course, there were also honest and honest people who were worried about the fate of the little boy in the future.
Because, obviously, the little boy took the initiative to provoke someone who should not be provoked.
The other party's people really shouldn't be good stubble?
"Oh, oh, where did the kid come from to provoke this man. Alas, I'm afraid it won't be any good, the people here are all ruthless characters who don't pay attention to any feelings! There was a kind black-faced old man shaking his head and sighing.
There was also a fat aunt next to her who was holding the vegetable basket and said, "Who said it wasn't!" Anyway, it's not good to be on the top of the gambling stone! β
The person next to him was laughing, "Oops! Is this kid trying to find fault? β
"Hehe, I don't know, let's join in the fun anyway!"
The people were making a fuss, and their words were heard by the little boys. However, I don't know why, there was a lot of dissatisfaction on the little boy's face, but he didn't have much to justify, and the little boy was thrown at the feet of Mo Jinnian!
The strong man with a shiny face still didn't give up, and said angrily: "Boy, you can listen well, Lao Tzu is a serious faΓ§ade here, a serious business, gambling on ten streets, where do you go to find trouble, but you find Lao Tzu here, I think you really don't know what you are doing!" β
The strong man rolled up his sleeves again, and the big horn stepped forward, stretching out his much, hairy black and greasy fat hand to hit the little boy again, but was blocked by a snow-white hand.
"Miss." Shan Feng was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to step forward to block her in front.
"Are you alright?" Mo Jinnian's hand stretched out to the little boy, although his gaze was cold, but there was a light precipitated in it, and the little boy couldn't help but tremble slightly under that gaze.
He was born in a poor street, and since he was a child, he has received nothing more than white eyes and ridicule from people, and he has never received such kindness. For a moment, he raised his head and looked at Mo Jinnian's face in front of him in a daze, and he didn't move.
The strong man over there was also angered by the accident of the horizontal insertion, and raised his head and was about to get angry, but he inadvertently saw Mo Jinnian's snow-white face, and he was stunned for a while, full of anger at this time as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, revealing the shyness of refreshment and not knowing where the end of the world flowed back.
"You, who are you, how do you care about this little child?" The strong man finally shook his back molars and forced himself to come back from the shock and asked.
The people around also noticed Mo Jinnian's appearance, and they all looked at it coldly for a while. Because, the cold and noble aura that permeated her body obviously no longer belonged to the scene that could be seen on this street, and it had never appeared on this street.
"Who are you, are you sure you want to take care of this little child?"
The strong man asked again, but Mo Jinnian ignored it, still stretched out his hand to the little boy, his calm eyes contained tolerance, and said lightly: "It's not interesting for you to stay here, come with me, let's leave here together." β
The little boy's eyes looked at her, full of doubts and distrust, but at the same time, he raised his head to look at the honest and strong man with a shiny face and a fleshy face, and he also knew his desperate situation at this moment, and he also had a premonition that his next situation would not be much better.
The little boy lowered his head, and finally stretched out his dirty little hand tremblingly.
And, as if he was worried about something, he looked at Mo Jinnian timidly.
Mo Jinnian smiled, didn't dislike the dirty little hand, grabbed it and pulled him to stand up in the crook of his arm, and turned around.
The strong man stretched out his hand to him and shouted, "Slow. β
But he didn't say anything more.
Mo Jinnian stopped, looked back lightly, and said coldly: "What's wrong?" β
The coldness of her tone, the indifference of her expression, and the nobility of her temperament made the people around her unbearable and secretly retreated, not wanting to take the initiative to cause trouble. For those of them who have lived at the bottom for a long time, being a person with status means looking for trouble. They don't dare, and they really don't have the energy to follow these people.
Not far from the side is the famous Ziwei Academy on the Youzhou Continent, the highest school on the Youzhou Continent, and the people in it are all princes and princesses from large and small countries on the mainland, otherwise they are some famous families and poor nobles, rich and noble people have power, and poor nobles have fists, in short, they are not characters they can provoke.
Right now, in the entire Holy City, young people who are young but have an extraordinary bearing like them, I am afraid it is not difficult to guess their identities.
Although Mo Jinnian, Lin Shu and the others in front of them were all dressed in plain clothes, the coldness and arrogance between their eyebrows all showed their identity.
The disciple who came out of Ziwei Academy!
All of them are elites, and all of them are characters that all countries are trying their best to win over!
Everyone was panicked and looked at each other, they didn't know what was going on, and they all made these noble disciples of Ziwei Academy in front of them come to this dirty and messy place. I've never seen these people come before!
They were still surprised, but they were still looking at the little boy in front of them, as if they were waiting for him to make some important decision.
Moreover, they don't seem to have any interest in the people around them.
The eyes just looked at the little boy, waiting for him to make a decision.
"Hey, what the hell is going on, you all tell me clearly." The strong man with a shiny face came over and wanted to capture the little boy again.
When it was too late, Mo Jinnian turned around and kicked the little boy in his arms, which suddenly made the middle-aged strong man who looked very bulky and honest stumble. In the end, her face was still plain and bland, and she said coldly: "If you have something to say, don't do it." β
The strong man was finally annoyed and waved his fist, "Is there a fight, Lao Tzu will accompany you!" β
Seeing that, a strong man's fist the size of a sea bowl hit again. Shirt Feng's face was pale, and before she had time to take the initiative to block Mo Jinnian's side, she was dragged by Lin Shu next to her, she shook her head at Shan Feng, and said, "She can solve it herself." β
At this moment, his intervention was obviously not what Mo Jinnian wanted to see.
After thinking about it, he still gave up.
However, his body was tense, and there was no doubt that as long as Mo Jinnian had just experienced something that was physically exhausted, he would immediately raise his fist to participate.
Mo Jinnian also sensed Xie Feng's worry and Lin Shu's obstruction at this time, but she didn't say anything and didn't pay attention to them.
The brawny man's fist quickly enlarged in front of her.
"Ugh!" With a scream from the strong man, his fist had already been given to me by Mo Jin in his hand. And, as time went by, he didn't move at all, and the force added to it became more and more intense, as if he wanted to pinch off the metacarpal bones of his hand.
The strong man had never been humiliated like this, and his face immediately turned red, and he didn't care about whether he was decent or not, and before he had time to think about it, another fist had already smashed into his face.
Mo Jinnian looked indifferent, with a calm attitude, hugged the upper body of the little boy and retreated backwards to avoid the fist that the strong man followed afterward, and then as if he was playing Tai Chi, his right hand held the fist that the strong man had hit before, and just like that, he dodged and let a palm expel it, and let the strong man fly out upside down and fall the dirty and damp black brick ground.
The strong man staggered up from the ground, shouted, and rushed to the place of Mo Jinnian and the little boy again. Mo Jinnian was not in a hurry, and quickly moved to the side with the little boy with a displacement, and slapped it out when the strong man stumbled!