When Bai Mu arrived in Kyoto, it was already evening. Even in his previous life, he had never been to Kyoto, the most prosperous city in Huaxia, to help Xia Tao explore the way, but in fact, Bai Mu himself was dark-eyed.

He held the bright red notice in his hand, and there was a guiding power in the dark to tell Bai Mu the direction he should go.

"Don't do anything at 34 stations, you will be scolded for plagiarism......" Bai Mu complained frantically in the depths of his heart, and he could only calm down and trace the power of guidance.

Suddenly, a man wearing a mask gently bumped Bai Mu's body, he apologized softly and left without looking back. Bai Mu sneered and reached out to hold Nan Rao's arm.

"Welcome... What's the matter?" the man seemed to be a little weak-hearted, but when he saw that Bai Mu had no companions, his tone became fierce, "Do you want to find fault?"

Bai Mu whistled and let go of Nan Rao's arm: "It's okay, you can go." ”

The man left confused, and after a few steps, he felt that his pockets were much lighter...... He slapped his pocket, and his brain was buzzing: the fruits of one's labor, flying?!

Bai Mu looked at the four extra mobile phones and two wallets in his hand, and couldn't laugh or cry a little: a monk with mental power is too suitable for this job, and it is even more comfortable than taking something from his own pocket.

Handing them over to the Lost and Found, he walked back to his place, waiting for the man to react.

After a few minutes, Bai Mu was dumbfounded to see ...... The man walked towards him with two patrolmen......

The patrol officer looked at Bai Mu, who was dragging the suitcase, and his eyes were clear: "Is this your steal?"

He turned his head to look at the man wearing a mask and dodging his gaze next to him, and always felt that something was wrong.

On the contrary, the man was very confident: "Officer, it's him! He stole my things, only he has had a conflict with me, and there is physical contact, I don't believe you can check the surveillance!"

Bai Mu looked at the man with idiot eyes: "Then what did you lose?"

The man subconsciously "grasped the grass": You can't lose four mobile phones and two wallets, right? What is the difference between that and surrendering?

Bai Mu said calmly: "Officer, he stole my things." ”

The man almost laughed: Bai Mu had obviously taken back his wallet and mobile phone! He raised his hand: "Nonsense, please search my body directly, I am absolutely innocent." ”

The next second his eyeball almost fell out of his socket: a familiar wallet peeked out of his pocket a little mockingly, shook it in extreme anger, and then lay back comfortably......

Man: "Did ??? I steal a magician?"

......

Outside the Kyoto train station, several people who seemed to have nothing to do gathered together, and Wang Hongliang, the leader of the group, was the head of these pickpockets, and he was indignant at the moment: "How did Lao He get arrested, did you ask out?"

The bearded man muffled: "Listening is self-surrendering." ”

Wang Hongliang: "??? quite sudden?"

Another thin man who was close to "Lao He" gritted his teeth: "Fart, Lao He met a colleague and was put on a show! When he was arrested, Lao He sent me a message, asking us to help him take revenge!"

However, the thin man selectively ignored the "magician" mentioned in Lao He's message, and thought he was confused.

"That fellow is in his early eights, looks white, has a white shirt and overalls, and looks like a student ......"

"Hello, excuse me, how do you get to Ersan Hutong?"

Wang Hongliang squinted his eyes and looked at this stunned young man who didn't look at the occasion and asked for directions, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong: he was in his early eights, very white, like a student......

Wang Hongliang squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Let's take you there, Ersan Hutong, we know each other very well." ”

The smile on Bai Mu's face was very bright, and he walked towards the remote place after a few Rao, but he didn't see the anger in the corners of Wang Hongliang's eyes.

Twisting and turning, the group really came to an alley, but here is like a stinky ditch in bustling Kyoto, narrow enough to only two people in parallel alleys, foldable ladders against the wall, garbage cans on the ground, and colorful advertisements on both sides.

Bai Mu listened to the strange sounds coming from the narrow doors on both sides of the alley, and sighed that there were so many people in Kyoto who liked to beat people......

Wang Hongliang and the others walked slower and slower, and in the end, Bai Mu, who was led the way, walked in the front, until the end of the alley, Bai Mu looked at the south wall and turned his head: "Brother, this is not the alley I am looking for." ”

The bearded man pinched his fingers crackling, and laughed out loud when he heard this: "There are still such stunned young people doing this business? I think Lao He is stupid to enter the bureau!"

Wang Hongliang sneered: "This railway station is the territory of the brothers, and the people who moved me will let you know why the flowers are so red today!"

Bai Mu looked at Wang Hongliang's waist, and his eyes gradually became indifferent: This group of people is much worse than he imagined, and sure enough, no matter how prosperous the city is, there will inevitably be a few scumbags!

Thinking that if he didn't cultivate today, or if he changed to Xia Tao to experience all this, Bai Mu's heart was nameless, and several bamboo poles scattered everywhere behind him began to tremble faintly, and one end slowly raised an angle, like a sharp arrow ready to fire.

"Stop. ”

A cold voice came from behind Wang Hongliang and a few rao, and they turned around in amazement to see a hot girl with two ponytails standing at the entrance of the alley. She looked at the stinky gutter-like place with some disgust, and waved her hand:

"Don't hit people, it's not in order. ”

Wang Hongliang looked at this girl who didn't look very old, but her figure was extraordinarily good, and an evil fire broke out in his heart: "Sister, if you don't let you fight, your uncle won't beat you." But my uncle is in a bad mood, how can you compensate him?"

The sound of swallowing saliva came and went, and several pickpockets tacitly put down Bai Mu, who didn't look strong, and wrapped it up towards the girl.

Bai Mu scratched his head, looked at the girl's gradually angry expression, and silently complained: "I always feel that if I do it, they shouldn't be miserable, now ......"

The girl with two ponytails slowly retreated, but there were words in her mouth: "You can't take the initiative, you can't take the initiative to shoot......"

Wang Hongliang was like a demon in his color, and his two hands grabbed the towering place of the double ponytail girl, and his saliva was about to fly out!

"Gan Lin Liang!"

The girl screamed, sideways to avoid Wang Hongliang's salty pig hand, her beautiful and well-proportioned right leg turned, and the sound of breaking the wind could even be heard by Bai Mu who was more than ten steps away!

Wang Hongliang, who weighs less than 180 pounds, feels like he has been hit by a fully loaded truck, and the last thing that catches his eye is a size 36 sole.

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