Chapter 437: I'm a Nosy Man Too (Ask for Subscription)

"A few masters, can you pay a little less? These days, leave some food for my father and daughter, and it's okay to hand over fifty percent in the future. ”

The old father endured his anger in his heart, restrained his unhappiness, and still had to please the strong man of the iron tower, the dog and others.

"Shaojiao, you think this is a vegetable market, you can pay less if you want to pay less, are we Nantian Society or Nantian Society? Nearly a thousand brothers don't have to do it, they all drink the southeast and northwest winds. If you don't take it seriously, go around in circles with my hippie face, and I promise not to beat you to death. Uncle, have you ever seen a punching bag?"

Before the strong man of the tower could speak, the dog raised his little fist and threatened the old father.

The strong man of the iron tower squinted at his old father slightly, snorted coldly, and did not make a sound, he was also unhappy, and he could attack at any time.

"Dad, I'm afraid...... I don't want to hurt you, why don't we ......" The little girl hid in the arms of the old father, did not dare to face the ruffians, and hoped that they would leave, so she handed out the money box.

Although I made a lot of money tonight, it was all the hard-earned money of my father and daughter, but I was really reluctant to hand it over for nothing...... It doesn't seem to be a question of whether you want to pay it or not, but it's a pitiful experience of mixing in someone else's territory, not paying and not paying.

"Alas," the old father sighed, took the money box, and prepared to hand over the money to the dog.

His tears slipped down indisputably, and he was slightly aware of this detail, afraid that his daughter and others would see it, so he quietly lowered his head and wiped his sleeves away.

I don't know what other people think, the blue long-haired male cultivator pulled the corners of his mouth wildly, and he was very angry.

He took a step forward and comforted the old father and little girl who sang a little: "Old gentleman, little sister, you don't have to be afraid, how can these villains be arrogant and do evil." When it comes to fists, my fists are not vegetarian. ”

"Good Samaritan, you don't have to ......" The old father was afraid that he would cause trouble when he was young and impulsive, and when he was about to say, "Mind us", he kicked the dog away.

"Ah!", the dog held his left thigh and moaned on the ground, it seemed that the blue long-haired male cultivator was not light, and his snot and tears flowed together: "My legs are all broken...... Brother Tie, someone wants to challenge the threat of our Nantian Society and slap you Brother Tie in the face. ”

Hum!

Who is so bold to pick up the Nantian Society on the street?

The strong man of the iron tower took three steps forward with a straight face, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, don't you want to be a bride and wife?

"Mama, I don't want to be angry with you when I'm a sick cat. I count three breaths, you run down and beg for mercy, I interrupt your hand and foot, and you can barely forget it. ”

The joints of his whole body "snapped", and he rolled up his sleeves, ready to start beating and teaching the long-haired male cultivator in front of him who was a bride in front of him.

"It's not good, the tower is a notoriously rotten and wicked person in these streets, and once broke the foot bones of forty or fifty merchants who paid protection money. ”

"Run, young man. He's a mad dog, and you can't fight easily, or you'll suffer. ”

At this time, a well-wisher knew the root of the tower, and whispered to the blue-haired male cultivator to let him slip away quickly.

"Thank you, I won't go, and I'm going to beat him so much that even his mother knows it. ”

The blue-haired man turned around and hugged his fists to show his gratitude to the foodie audience for their reminder and kindness.

Maybe others are afraid of the strong man of the iron tower, but he is not afraid, he is a real monk, and he is a monk in the early stage of the foundation building realm.

The road roared when he saw the injustice!

He didn't want to let go of a good opportunity to do chivalry.

"Kitten, release the signal. Let's bring the guy over and kill this blue-haired dog!"

The strong man of the tower strode out his hand as he instructed someone behind him.

As soon as he heard this, a young man who was shorter than a dog immediately took out a signal flare and lit it!

"Tuk!" In mid-air, two white axes crossed each other appeared.

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other! Blue-haired dog, wash your neck and wait for death." ”

The young man said dismissively.

Ignoring the statement of the kitten, the strong man of the iron tower was like the wind with his left hand, ready to grab the neck of the blue-haired male cultivator and teach him a hard lesson.

"Nantian Society is really too deceitful. is as virtuous as the Black Tiger Hall in Cannes, and it should not continue to exist in the world. Today, let me be the terminator of the destruction of the Southern Heavenly Society!"

The blue-haired male cultivator snorted, blocked with his right hand, and skillfully opened the iron hand attack of the strong man of the iron tower who was about two meters five high, "whoosh" a little faster, and aimed at his left leg knee, which was a fierce kick, with impeccable strength and position. The strong man of the iron tower didn't notice for a while, he was kicked down, and just when he was propped up with his hands, the blue long-haired male cultivator kicked out again, and aimed at his hands and chin, which was a five-foot chain of kicks.

"Ah!" cried the strong man of the tower.

It seems that similar to the scene of the dog, the blue-haired male cultivator can be ruthless.

"Blue-haired dog, you've finally me off, and I'll beat you to death. ”

The strong man of the iron tower swore at the blue-haired male cultivator.

He quickly stood up, not caring about the passive situation and the injuries he had just had.

"I'll tell you the same thing, I hate it when people see my blue hair, so they call me a blue-haired dog. If you dare to call me, I will also beat him to death unceremoniously!"

The blue-haired male cultivator replied with both hands and feet, attacking the left hand of the strong man in the iron tower and looking at the left leg and left foot, but the situation was a little not good.

"Blue-haired dog, I was not serious and unaware just now, so I was successfully attacked by you, and you don't have a chance now. ”

The strong man of the iron tower also used his hands and feet to closely block the new round of ferocious offensive, and from time to time he grabbed the collar of the blue long-haired male cultivator with his hands, ready to torture this damn blue-haired dog like a chicken.

"The realm of the Oriental male cultivator and the iron tower ruffian is almost the same, they are all about the seventh and eighth orders of the Qi Cultivation Realm, one and a half catties and one eight taels, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. Oriental male cultivators should be good at martial arts such as fists, plus they are agile, and they have a solid foundation and a lot of strength. The tower riffraff may not be as good as him, but the victory lies in his strong physique, not falling down like an iron tower, and not afraid of general fist attacks. If you want to divide who is stronger, it may still be the tower ruffian, especially after a long time. ”

Dongfang Undefeated secretly thought in his heart: "It's not okay to go on like this, the Nantian Society has sent a signal, and there will be a lot of people immediately, such a stalemate will not fall, and the Dongyang male cultivator will be tortured and beaten to death sooner or later." No, I've got to help him!"

Turning his head to think about it, he realized that something was wrong: "It seems that I don't have a good impression of the Oriental monk, so why help him." So many Oriental monks are arrogant and domineering in the Tang Dynasty, and they have done a lot of bad things. But this blue-haired Oriental monk seems to still have a warm blood, is righteous, and is so uneven, it shouldn't be that kind of bad Oriental monk. Forget it, I'll help him. Anyway, I'm also a nosy person, and I can't say anything if I don't get involved. ”