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"Stop!!"

With Thirteen shouting in a panic, Meng Xian's gaze refocused, and at the same time, his pupils also contracted in an instant, and he hurriedly pulled the mechanism, wanting to stop the little iron car.

The small iron car, which was supposed to slow down slowly, was suddenly moved by Meng Xian, and the inertia that followed it suddenly threw the two of them out together.

Not only are there people flying together, but the small iron car is also close behind, according to the same rules, this car must have smashed on the two of them in the end, whether it will kill people I don't know, anyway, it will definitely hurt.

Thirteen immediately pressed Meng Xian with his palm, pushed himself back, kicked the small iron car, kicked it far away, and listened to the heavy sound of ping pong, as if he had hit something golden and iron.

After one kick, Thirteen also had time to readjust his posture and land steadily, but the touch from his feet was like cotton wool or something in a cloth bag, full of piles at the end of the road, almost equal to a wall.

Probably someone thought that someone who was riding a small iron car would have an accident one day~

"Thirteenth Brother...... Pull me up. Meng Xian finally crawled out of the pile of cloth bags with a hand, if it weren't for Thirteen's palm, it is estimated that he would not have rushed deep into the innermost ......

After the thirteenth pulled the person out, Meng Xian immediately sorted out the toss on his clothes, straightened the gauze hat, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face vigorously, for fear of getting something.

It didn't matter if he saw this kid gray before, but now he suddenly became so exquisite, Thirteen couldn't help but be a little curious, and a little scared, after all, this is in Yangzhou City, there is a lesson from Man Tingfang's past, and Thirteen now sees the kind of man who looks unexpectedly and likes to dress up.

No way... Gotta ask, even if it...... It's better to reject him sooner......

But before Thirteen could speak, a burst of footsteps came from far and near, and there were not many people listening to the sounds, about two or three, but the sound of footsteps was very heavy, and you didn't need to see anyone to know that it must be the kind of tall and big people.

Habitually defensive, Thirteen raised his vigilance and stared in the direction where the footsteps came, but Meng Xian behaved relaxed and walked in that direction.

In a few breaths, the sound of footsteps had appeared in front of them—three muscular hunks with torches, each almost eight feet tall, naked and sweat stains glistening in the firelight.

The strong man in the lead was half a head taller than the one who followed him, and at the current height of thirteen, he was only at the chest of the people.

He was tall and naturally had long legs, and as soon as he saw the figure, the strong man came to the two of them and shouted: "Meng Xian, why are you kid? Why don't you stay in the gadget shop, run to our big workshop all day long, are you looking for wealth again!!!?"

The strong man's laughter echoed in the small space, like a burst of thunder in a sunny day, shaking people's hearts and trembling.

Although Meng Xian looked polite, in the face of the strong man's questioning, he shouted in a suppressed voice: "What nonsense! I am bringing distinguished guests to visit the big workshop today, and you should receive them well." ”

"Guest?" the strong man glanced at Thirteen, and his attitude was a little more correct, "Okay, is the money for repairing the gate and the Earth Dragon Line from you or the guest?"

"Ahh

After the strong man led them out, Meng Xian knew why he wanted to repair the gate, the small iron car they made smashed half of the iron gate at the exit, and by the way, the iron car also turned into a discus.

Meng Xian swallowed his saliva, took two steps back to the thirteen, and whispered secretly: "Brother Thirteen, your kick is too ruthless! You help too......"

Thirteen glanced at Meng Xian with disgust, raised his voice and said: "Brother Meng, you don't look at the road seriously when you drive, you don't know what to think about, you don't know how to stop when you get there, and you still want to shirk your responsibilities when something happens, this kind of man will not like to be rich!"

The strong man was tearing down the broken door, and when he heard Thirteen say this, he also laughed and responded, "Haha, that's right!"

Meng Xian was besieged left and right, suddenly like a plucked rooster, suddenly lost his brilliance, tired of his head, unable to move his steps, only in his heart was quickly thinking about how to cut down on food and clothing in the next few months, in order to be able to afford the maintenance cost this time.

After dealing with the gate, the strong man saw that Meng Xian was weak, and slapped him on the back: "Look at your appearance, like a wild dog in the water, you are your own family and can really make you pay for it." ”

"Really?" Meng Xian's eyes lit up, "Meng Yihui, that's what you said." There are outsiders here, and what you say counts. ”

"Don't mother-in-law's mother-in-law is like a little lady, Lao Tzu said no, don't use it, and ......" Meng Yihui's face suddenly darkened, bent down, and the flat brain door almost hit Meng Xian's head, "Don't call Lao Tzu's full name!"

Meng Xian's neck shrank: "If you have something to say, don't stick it so close." Meng Qilang ......"

"Huh, Brother Meng, are you a virtuous person, is he a righteous person?" Thirteen, who had been silent, finally spoke, but asked a strange question.

Meng Xian said: "That's right. ”

"Your Meng family's characters are so strange, why do you only have characters and no name?"

"Because I am the first place in the Xianzi Gate, that is, the first place in the KitKat Gate, this is the honor, directly in the name of the word generation, Qilang ranks seventh in the Yizimen workshop, so it is the same name. ”

Thirteen nodded as if he had realized: "Oh......"

The conversation ended, and Meng Xian walked out of the door with Thirteen.

At this time, he knew why he could hear the sound on the side of the shop, and he saw that there were at least hundreds of iron felts, which was the big workshop in Meng Xian's mouth.

There were two strong men striking iron on the edge of each iron felt, and the staggered sound was like a manic music, turning the surrounding air extremely hot, burning every inch of skin around the body, and even burrowing into the body, making the blood even hotter.

So after getting a little closer, Meng Xian took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, but when he twisted his neck and saw the usual Thirteen, he said strangely: "Brother Thirteen, don't you feel hot?"

Thirteen shook his neckline and said disapprerovingly, "It's okay, it's pretty cool today, how can it be hot?"

Meng Xian said incredulously: "There are a hundred iron furnaces in the big workshop, not to mention the center, just stand outside here for a while, raw eggs can become mature eggs, you actually said that it is quite cool?"

"Brother Meng, as a person in the martial arts, are you usually lazy and don't practice, in this environment, you must turn your external breathing into internal breathing, so as not to inhale too much heat." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yihui asked, "This guest also knows how to cast?"

(End of chapter)

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