Chapter 652: Choice

Squeaked, clenched his fists hard, and he was about to beat people impulsively, mainly because this guy was too arrogant, in front of so many people, he dared to tease the girl, it was lawless.

However, the feeling from the fist made Ying Wuxin quickly think that he was just an ordinary person now, not a god, nor a cultivator, facing such a burly strong man, even if he had previous fighting skills, he was afraid that he would be abused, not to mention that there were a few equally terrifying guys next to him.

"What should I do?"

Ying Wuxin was anxious for a while, and his forehead was sweating.

The surrounding spectators began to talk one by one.

"These villains are going to do evil again, what a sin, such a beautiful little girl, this time her life will be lost. ”

"No, the last time that little girl was ruined to death by them, it's only been a few days. ”

"No way, these people have a relationship with the city lord, who can control them, who dares to care about them. ”

During the discussion, everyone sighed for a while, but no one dared to stand up.

Ying Wuxin listened, his face was gloomy for a while, just let a girl be killed by these guys, it was really difficult for him to convince himself to be indifferent.

But the rational side told him that rash action would only end up in a dead end.

In the helpless sobbing of the little girl, she was picked up by the strong man, laughed wildly and walked towards the door of the restaurant, the girl's pipa fell to the ground, broke open, and she herself cried in fear and slapped the strong man, trying to break free.

A few strong men in the back immediately followed with a smile and walked into the restaurant together.

Xiao Er and the shopkeeper inside looked ugly, but they still came out to say hello.

"There's a private room on the second floor. ”

The strong man walked upstairs with the girl in his arms, and the companions who followed him shouted for wine and food, and the group robbed people, and swaggered into the restaurant to drink, without any scruples.

Ying Wuxin stood at the door, thinking for a while with a gloomy face, and suddenly remembered his own assessment and understood that this was a test.

"Test, test what?"

Ying Wuxin's emotions calmed down a little, and his reason gradually returned to more, and he began to analyze the current situation.

Since I encountered such a thing, most of the assessment is this, but Ying Wuxin will never be naΓ―ve to think that rescuing the girl is over.

There is a deeper content in this, after all, the gods of Tiangong City are all walking on the path of life, and their different attitudes towards life also determine that their standards for judging will be different, and they will definitely not be the standard of secular normal.

And there is another problem here, those strong men are so strong, they are now ordinary people, and they can't rescue the girl by relying on their own strength.

Looking for someone else to help?

There were so many spectators in the vicinity, and none of them made a sound, let alone helped.

Moreover, the conversation of these people also revealed the details of the strong men, who are the people of the city lord, and those people are equivalent to the county government's arrest and robbery of the people's daughters.

Ordinary people have basically no chance of winning in the face of fast hunting, and others will definitely not help.

This has happened many times, and it is clear that it cannot be solved by denunciating it all at once.

It seems to be the simplest trivial thing, but it stumped a second-class god like Ying Wuxin, at this moment, Ying Wuxin has a completely different understanding of himself, for girls, for strong men, for spectators, these different people, the same life.

It is a very deep understanding, an understanding that has never been seen before in the monastic path.

"This Tiangongcheng is worthy of taking the path of life, and the simplest little thing in the world has given me so many insights. ”

With a slight sigh in his heart, Ying Wuxin quickly shifted his mind and continued to think about the current predicament and how to deal with it.

Feng Wuqi is the manager of this area, which is equivalent to the lieutenant chief, but the strong man is the person of the city lord, which is equivalent to catching fast.

In the face of fast arrest, the lieutenant chief has no power at all.

Therefore, the road of finding the wind weapon will definitely not work, and only those companions from yesterday will remain, and they may have someone willing to help.

But can it really work?

Will they be able to rescue the girl if they work together with themselves?

If someone turns against the water, wouldn't the result be even worse?

I don't know anything about these people.

In Ying Wuxin's mind, one thought after another popped up again.

Seeing that a few strong men went upstairs and disappeared on the stairs, the girl's crying voice became weaker and weaker, and she was isolated, and she should not be impatient.

If it goes on like this, the girl is afraid that it will be over, and when she is rescued, it will probably be useless.

"But I'm just an ordinary person now, what should I do?"

Ying unintentionally became more and more panicked, and even more fearful and worried.

In my mind, the discussion of passers-by sounded again.

"These villains are going to do evil again, what a sin, such a beautiful little girl, this time her life will be lost. ”

"No, the last time that little girl was ruined to death by them, it's only been a few days. ”

"Death, there are already girls who have died at the hands of these hateful fellows, and that pipa girl will soon be tortured to death by them. ”

"Die. ”

"Die!"

"Dead?"

In Ying Wuxin's mind, a voice kept repeating.

"Die. ”

Silently thinking in his heart, Ying Wuxin clenched his fists, since these strong men had already killed people, it was natural for him to kill them.

Then the next thing is how to kill them.

"What can I do to get rid of these demons?"

It should be unintentional and habitually look around, trying to find something that can be used.

A plaque of Bao Langxuan's pharmacy suddenly came into his sight, and he should have no intention of stirring up a spirit, and an idea appeared in his heart.

Glancing around, Ying Wuxin silently lowered his head and squeezed through the crowd to leave, and after a while, he slipped into the pharmacy from the alley on the side.

"This guest officer, do you want to see a doctor or take medicine?" the guy asked with a smile.

The white light flashed, and a kitchen knife was on the man's neck, and Ying Wuxin said with a gloomy face: "Take out all the skin cream you have here, and ask for as much as you want."

"This guest officer, we are a pharmacy here, and there is no ......"

The kitchen knife was pressed down, the sharp blade cut the man's neck, blood flowed out, and the sharp pain made the guy frightened, and he nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, bring it to the guest immediately." ”

After a while, Ying Wuxin left the pharmacy, the two guys and the shopkeeper who settled the accounts had already been knocked unconscious, and as for Lang Zhong in the back, because he was old and sleepy, Ying Wuxin didn't pay attention to it at all.

With a large bag of skin cream, Ying unintentionally slipped over the wall into the back kitchen of the restaurant, and used the same coercive method to knock out the guy and hide him in the corner, changed into the guy's clothes, and went to serve food on the second floor with the broth.

Of course, on the way, you should unintentionally add a lot of skin cream into it.

All the way to the second floor, listening to the sound found a few strong men's private rooms, Ying Wuxin knocked on the door and entered, it had been eaten and drunk, the cups and plates were a little messy, and the girl shrunk in the corner on one side, with her hair scattered, trembling with fear.

Ying Wuxin put down the broth and instructed, "The soup should be drunk while it is hot." ”