Door to the corner café

I don't know if Muguang looks too good to bully.

Or in this era when the sun never sets, the British are naturally proud.

Anyway, since he came to this world, all kinds of troubles have been going on one after another, which is really annoying.

Under a parasol on the side of the road

The four young men who were staring at Anne slowly surrounded them.

One of them, a long-haired young man with long golden hair who was dressed most brightly and had a gold watch on his wrist, walked up to Mu Guang with an inexplicable arrogance.

His eyes first quickly scanned Muguang's chest and wrists to make sure he wasn't wearing any valuables or badges that could prove his identity.

Suddenly, he was sure in his heart, and he held his head high and lived like a young big rooster and said proudly:

"Hey, Indian, now give you two choices, pick up the gloves and fight me in a duel, or let go of the beautiful girl next to you, she's not something you can touch... Do you understand! ”.

“...？ Watfack... Are you serious? ”

Mu Guang looked at the white gloves on the ground dumbfounded, and then at the stinky young man in front of him, talent... Find him to duel.

He had almost forgotten the last time he had met such a short-sighted guy, and as for the Indian, it almost made Mu Guang laugh out loud.

Maybe he felt insulted, or Mu Guang's casual attitude made him feel like he had lost face.

The blonde leader of the group of four glared at Mu Guang angrily: "Are you humiliating me?" Humiliate the son of a nobleman! You have to pay the price. ”

..

"Hmm... Torr... Ahem, it's wrong, Sherlock Holmes, can you help? What about these unlucky guys? ”

For the fool who is too stupid, it is really a price drop, plus he just blew up a bunch of gangsters, Muguang is really too lazy to do it.

Now he misses his ninja soldiers so much, what the perfect tool man, and looks back at Sherlock, who has just picked up a cigarette, and wants him to chase these stupid kids out to play.

Seeing Mu Guang looking over, Brother Sherlock seemed to have misunderstood something and shook his head and said, "I've never been someone else's assistant, but, hey, kids, trust me, it's not good for you to provoke him." ”

"Shut up! Now, to accept or not to accept? Coward! ”

He shouted angrily at the Sherlock dude next to him, and waited for him to raise his hands and take a step back and shrug his shoulders to signal you to continue.

The blonde young man turned his head at this time, and spat at Mu Guang's feet with some impatience, seeing Mu Guang dodge, and then he was about to open his mouth to continue to ridicule, but he suddenly felt a tightness in his scalp, followed by a whirlwind of the sky, and pain hit...

"Boom... Bang! Eh! Click-"

Damn Fake, the golden-skinned monkey wants to be beaten, Muguang must satisfy him, since this guy doesn't know what to do, he can't be blamed.

However, he didn't take it seriously, at best, he just tore off the long hair of the blonde young man, let him experience the pleasures of the Mediterranean in advance, and smashed off half of his teeth with a knee by the way.

But then the last slap was a little heavy, and it slapped directly on the young man's jaw, with a crisp dislocated sound, and it was estimated that he would not be able to scold or spit for a short time.

Saliva would run down the corners of his mouth until he approached Watson for gold teeth, or accepted the fate of eating only liquid food!

If you want to be respected, you have to respect others!

..

beside

Brother Sherlock couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Mu Guang's move for the second time, and he, who was also proficient in judo, quickly analyzed the damage caused by Mu Guang's attack in his heart.

"Massive hair loss... Jaw hit... Forty percent of the tooth is lost, and the degree of loss in the next month.. One hundred percent..."

"The bridge of the nose was fractured, consciousness fell into a fainting, and the jaw was pounded... Deformed, dislocated: The possibility of recovery... Not! ”

"Summary, concussion, fracture of the bridge of the nose, dislocation of the jaw, estimated recovery time of one month.. The ability to spit on people is permanently lost"

Mu Guang shows no skills at all, only fast and vigorous, but these are enough, one force will drop ten, and the world's martial arts will only be fast and not broken~

...

Look at Muguang again

This set of movements can be described as smooth, and in two seconds, Sherlock almost didn't keep up with the speed, let alone others.

Until Mu Guang pulled the blonde young man's clothes with a disgusted face, wiped the nosebleed that splashed on his hands, and gently pushed him back. The remaining three unlucky children rushed forward to support the disfigured brother as if they had just woken up from a big dream.

"Oh! Freton... Freton, what's wrong with you? ”

"This guy! You guy..."

"Boom—"

Looking at the remaining three young people, Mu Guang really didn't want to entangle with them. With a slight flick of his left hand and a flick of his wrist, a penny burst out from between his fingers and slammed into the kerosene lamppost beside him.

Looking at the iron lamppost that exploded a little half, an unemployed young man who was a little younger suddenly held back the words from his mouth again. With some horror, he looked at the exploded lamppost, and then at the three extra copper coins in Mu Guang's hand.

Glancing at his companion next to him, he didn't even say a cruel word, and he dragged up the blonde young man Freton, who had passed out in a coma, and was about to slip away first.

"Wait"

Mu Guang flicked the coin with interest, not to mention, this thing feels really good, if it is replaced with gold pounds, it may be better.

Determined to turn around and get some gold coins as bullets, Mu Guang stopped the three of them again, and then pointed to the white gloves soaked in the sewage under his feet.

"Gloves, don't forget."

The three of you, look at me, I look at you, they don't want to pull their faces and run back to pick up gloves, but because of Muguang's threat, they don't dare to leave.

In the end, it was one of the young men with brown hair and freckles who fumbled in his pocket before he took out a small bag of coins, probably thinking that it was not enough, and looked at the other two.

In the end, the three of them took the wallet of the blonde brother who was already unconscious, and put together a small bag of gold coins, about fifty pounds.

Under Mu Guang's crying and laughing eyes, the youngest guy handed it over tremblingly.

"Sir, that's all there is to us..."

It's pretty good, compared to the young people who Mu Guang had seen in his previous life who couldn't make up two hundred yuan with some of their whole bodies, these four were enough for an ordinary person's half-year salary.

A pound of gold is about seven to eight grams of gold, and in comparison, it seems that distant Britain is full of gold.

"Alright, get out."

Seeing that the three doglegs dragged the blonde young man and ran away, a few people next to him who were watching the excitement also dispersed, and a few of them looked greedily at the money bag in Mu Guang's hand before leaving.

"With these, it's enough for rent, right?"

Mu Guang picked out a few gold coins from the silk money bag in his hand and continued to play with them, only to disappear with a wave of his hand.

Anne next to her only felt magical, and she was embarrassed to check where Muguang had been placed, as for Brother Sherlock.

"Hey, Muguang, I think this money should have a share of my assistant, ten pounds is a good number! What do you think? ”

"Or five pounds... Hey! You're a lucky guy, and my usual commissions are only a few pounds, and the most I have received is twenty pounds."