"Stop, stop, what's so busy up ahead? Maxine, let's get out of the car and take a look. ”

"Yes, Miss Christine. ”

A black Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road, and a man in a black suit and black sunglasses got out of the car, opened the back door elegantly, and helped a girl dressed in fancy clothes.

This girl is not an ordinary person, she is one of the leaders of the second largest gang in London, the Double M Party, Michael's baby only daughter, although she is still only a student, and there is usually no danger, but Michael still equipped her with a dedicated driver and personal bodyguards to ensure her safety.

Christine is a young man after all, and when she sees a lively scene, she immediately leans over to see what is going on.

"What's this?" Christine, escorted by her bodyguard Maxine, squeezed through the crowd and got in, and the first thing she saw was a Japanese plaster flag that had been altered beyond recognition.

"Charity fundraising, Chinese priests try their fists, there are many bonuses, opportunities should not be missed! ”

Christine looked down and saw that it was written in chalk on the ground: "One pound for each punch, one hundred pounds for anyone who can defeat Father Xiao Yinjian, five hundred pounds for anyone who can defeat Father Xiao Yinjian within a thousand punches, one thousand pounds for anyone who can defeat Father Xiao Yinjian within a hundred punches, ten thousand pounds for anyone who can defeat Father Xiao Yinjian within ten punches, and one hundred thousand pounds for anyone who can knock down Father Xiao Yinjian within one punch." ”

"There is also a game where you can bet on the next challenger for an unlimited amount, and if the challenger is successful, the bettor gets five times their bet. ”

It is rare to see this kind of unique fundraising, Christine is very interested, not to mention, this time, the fundraiser turned out to be a priest, and it was a Chinese priest, and the signboard he used turned out to be the flag of another country, and the prize money of this kind of street gambling was so high, and the stakes were not capped......

All kinds of special features suddenly whetted Christine's appetite, she looked up at the arena, and couldn't help screaming: "So handsome!"

I saw that Xiao Yinjian was standing tall and jade in the field, and the priest's robe fluttered in the wind, with his handsome face, he really looked very handsome.

"Next!Which gentleman wants to go?" Xiao Yinjian stood proudly beside the flagpole, looking around at the crowd of onlookers.

A short and chubby Japanese man jumped out, pointed to the national flag that Xiao Yinjian casually used to make a signboard, and shouted angrily: "Bage! You have insulted the flag of our Great Japanese Empire so much, I must teach you a good lesson!"

Xiao Yinjian didn't argue with him, smiled slightly, put on a cool posture and said: "Come on, use all your strength, come and beat me!

Christine screamed again in the crowd, and the others burst into applause.

Originally, he came out because the national flag was insulted, but now he has become a villain in the eyes of everyone, the Japanese face turned red, shouted, and smashed Xiao Yinjian's face with a fist.

Christine exclaimed, but saw that Xiao Yinjian did not dodge or dodge, and was hit by this punch firmly, and her upper body shook a little, but she still stood firmly.

In fact, this is also Xiao Yinjian's little confidence in others, so he did this, otherwise, with the strength of the Japanese's fist, he would not be able to move at all.

Seeing that his boxing was ineffective, the Japanese turned even redder, and held back his strength to punch Xiao Yinjian with a fist. Just listening to the sound of "bang bang bang", fists to the flesh, Xiao Yinjian was beaten to the ground, and it seemed that he would fall down at any time, but it was always the silver sword that did not fall, quite a bit of a golden gun.

In the end, the Japanese were finally sweating profusely, panting, and so tired that they couldn't do it anymore. He glared at Xiao Yinjian hatefully, turned around and was about to leave.

"Sir, wait. Xiao Yinjian grabbed him and said with a smile: "Dear Mr. of the Great Japanese Empire, please pay one hundred and seventy-three pounds for one hundred and seventy-three punches, do you want to pay cash or credit card?"

As soon as he heard that he had to pay, the Japanese was anxious, shook his head and said, "I don't have any money." As he spoke, he struggled hard, trying to break free from Xiao Yinjian's hands, but with his strength, how could he do it?

"Children, our Heavenly Father commands us not to lie. You really didn't bring any money?" Xiao Yinjian didn't care about how the Japanese protested, and took out his wallet directly from his pocket.

While opening the wallet, Xiao Yinjian also explained to the onlookers: "Although this is the money I deserve, I feel very ashamed to get it from him like this! However, for the sake of charity, I am willing to fall, God, forgive me!"

Xiao Yinjian's voice was earnest, and the onlookers were all moved.

"Damn, there's really no money. Xiao Yinjian scolded in his heart, but his face was impassive at all, and he continued to smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, please leave your ID number and contact address, that's okay." ”

"Father Xiao, don't you need his IOU?" Seeing that Xiao Yinjian was going to let the Japanese go like this, Luo Cunshi, who was helping to maintain order on the side, was a little anxious, after all, this was his mother's life-saving money!

An hour ago, when Xiao Yinjian proposed to bet on being beaten to raise medical expenses, Luo Cunshi was moved, but he was against it, Xiao Yinjian wanted to have no body, no muscles to have muscles, that polite appearance, no matter how you look at it, it is a commodity that falls to the ground after one or two punches.

However, Xiao Yinjian insisted with all his might, and Luo Cunshi had no choice but to follow him to this open space and start performing like a Jianghu artist. However, it didn't take long for Xiao Yinjian to challenge Luo Cunshi's heart again.

Because the shouting effect was not good, Xiao Yinjian actually walked to a nearby Japanese company, split the flagpole hanging the Japanese flag with one palm, and directly used the plaster flag to change it into an advertising banner, and Xiao Yinjian also cut off half of the flagpole and took it to hang the advertising flag.

A priest as enthusiastic as Xiao Yinjian, although Luo Cunshi had not seen it before, it could be imagined, however, such a violent, contemptuous of the prestige of other countries, and such an unscrupulous divine father, Luo Cunshi had never thought about it, and this kind of arrogant behavior greatly stimulated Luo Cunshi's little heart.

However, on the other hand, Xiao Yinjian's arrogant palm also somewhat exposed his strength, which made Luo Cunshi have some confidence in his subsequent beating and gambling, and when he held his hat and collected money on the side, his waist was also straightened.

Sure enough, Xiao Yinjian did not disappoint him, and several Britons in a row, all of whom left after paying a price ranging from tens to hundreds of pounds, and now this Japanese looks even worse, and one hundred and seventy-three pounds seems to have been earned in vain.

Now, seeing that the Japanese are going to run, Luo Cunshi is naturally a little anxious, after all, it is related to his mother's treatment costs, and he can't help but worry.

"Don't worry, kid. Xiao Yinjian motioned for him to relax, and said with a strange smile: "Maybe you don't know, the money you owe me may not be a kind of happiness, if that Japanese wants to cheat, he will soon understand this." ”