"You didn't hit it, what are you helping me for?"

A mouthful of spit on the ground, the old man stared at Zhang Chengyong viciously, and said unscrupulously.

"You fell, what's wrong with me helping you?"

Zhang Chengyong is inexplicable, has it become a sin to help others?

"You hit me, you see that no one helped me, only you touched me, not who hit me!!"

The old man shouted loudly, Zhang Chengyong was watched on the street, surrounded by strangers, and occasionally a few people from the mainland, also dressed in local costumes.

Seeing that the comrades in the mainland were in trouble, the comrades in the royal court of Dharam did not dare to interfere more.

After all, this is under the rule of the royal court, the world of Dalam!

Each and every one of them was more or less troubled, left and right, but they were not ruined.

With a good voice, Zhang Chengyong asked the old man who couldn't get up from sitting down,

"What do you want?"

No matter how stupid he is, Zhang Chengyong can react now.

Looking at the old man who was lying on the ground and said that he was in pain and uncomfortable,

Zhang Chengyong still has a trace of pity and forbearance in his heart.

"You have to compensate me for my loss!!"

The old man shouted loudly, and a few tears flowed from his aggrieved eyes.

"You injured my uncle, let alone a thousand spirit stones!!"

The big man standing around said viciously.

When the old man heard this, he paused for a moment, grabbed the pastries around him and smashed them at the man at the exit.

"Let you have a lot of trouble! Is my loss compensated by a thousand spirit stones?"

"Childe, don't listen to him, 10,000 yuan!! you can accompany me with 10,000 spirit stones. ”

The old man sitting on the ground stretched out his hand and swiped it, signaling that the pastries should also be counted, and said happily.

"You !!"

Zhang Cheng was extremely courageous, but on the opposite side was an old man who was powerless, unwilling to move strongly.

I only felt that a flame was burning in my heart, and the old man in power refreshed Zhang Chengyong's understanding of the old man.

The camel rode An Bai and others slowly, and saw Zhang Chengyong surrounded by everyone.

With a snort, Hua Qinxue eliminated her voice,

"Hahaha, look at Zhang Chengyong, his face is red and becomes a monkey's ass~"

When the women heard this, they didn't pay attention to it and observed it carefully, and for a while, they all bent down and laughed.

"If only I could take one of them as a daughter-in-law......

The strangers on the street looked at the delicate people around An Bai, and their hearts were full of jealousy.

They cursed in their hearts,

"Damn, people from the mainland are luxury, rich and women!!!!

The aliens silently thought in their hearts and reached a tacit agreement.

"Master!!"

The endless grievances turned into a master and shouted to An Bai.

Zhang Chengyong has little experience in the world, and he is also a son of a family, seeing An Bai coming, he seems to have found the backbone.

In the face of mortals, he was embarrassed to use cultivation,

But in the face of nonsense and reversal of black and white, he was powerless to refute,

It's really angry, and it's hard to speak!

"This son, it is always reasonable for your apprentice to knock me down and knock over my pastry, and compensate me for a little loss!"

Pointing to the pastries scattered all over the place,

The old man had no stage fright and complained loudly.

Under the reign of the royal court of Dalam, especially in the area near the royal court, monks were strictly forbidden to oppress mortals by virtue of cultivation.

Once you do it, you will be severely punished by the royal court of Darlam,

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, as long as the monk uses his cultivation, it is all the responsibility of the monk.

This is also an important measure for the Darlam royal court to maintain its rule.

Monks, too, who have come out of mortals, should have a fearful heart.

It's just that sometimes the policies and policies at the top are good, but when they get to the bottom, they are out of shape.

An Bai glanced at it lightly and ignored it.

Many strong men shrank their necks and took two steps back,

That is the warning given by the body's instinct after surviving in the desert Gobi,

Extremely dangerous!!

"Does this son not believe in the old man?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see that this group of people respected the white-robed boy in front of him.

"I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man!" Lei Yutong was straightforward and fast-hearted, and he was not deliberately humble because the other party was weak.

When the old man heard this, he was immediately angry, and he pointed at the woman in red and couldn't speak.

"You !! you monks bully us ordinary people like this?"

The old man reprimanded loudly, and the people of the same clan on the street echoed one after another, and the law enforcement guards of the royal court were also rushing to this side.

"The people in the mainland are so bad! They want to enslave us!!"

This phrase is the language of the alien race.

"Lose money, lose spirit stones!",

This sentence is the language of the mainland.

Looking at the strangers on the street speaking in unison, uttering strange accents of the mainland,

Zhang Chengyong is still trying to communicate and prove his innocence.

Anyone who asks Zhang Chengyong and uses himself to prove his innocence,

Either be vague or keep your mouth shut,

At most, he waved his hands and sang in that peculiar weird tone:

"I don't understand ~ I don't understand ~ "

Helpless, unwilling, filled Zhang Chengyong's heart,

For the first time, a little boy experienced such a thing, like an ant on a hot pan,

Hurried, panicked.

The old man smiled and nodded from the gates, and another person helped:

"You have money~ This pastry is not expensive~"

"10,000 spirit stones, you have earned~"

A strange mainland language came out of a strong man's mouth and said it to An Bai and Zhang Chengyong.

"You, are you making this cake made of spirit stones, so expensive!!!

Zhang Chengyong grabbed the pastry on the ground, sank his five fingers into the fluffy pastry, and asked angrily.

"Ala doesn't lie~"

"Someone bought this pastry for 10,000 taels of spirit stones, it's dirty, people don't want it~"

"10,000 yuan~ You mainlanders want to accompany ~"

The strong man rained lightly, explaining the reason as if singing, regardless of whether Zhang Chengyong felt it was reasonable or not,

Reach out and ask for money.

There is even a foreign race hiding behind the crowd, saying that he is the one who spent 10,000 spirit stones to buy pastries, and now the pastries are dirty, don't want it,

Like a farce, An Bai quietly watched everyone finish the performance.

Beckoning slightly, Chen Chengyong was like a child who had done something wrong, squeezed through the encirclement of the strong man at noon, went to An Bai's side, lay on the side of the camel, hung his head, and was depressed.

"Teacher~"

Thousands of grievances are condensed in Zhang Chengyong's eyes,

An Bai could see that those were two words - grievances.

"It's okay, you go and rest. ”

An Bai patted Zhang Chengyong's head and motioned to deal with this matter himself.

Kicking the camel's belly lightly, the white camel took a step forward, and walked in front of the old man and the strong men.

The old man sat on the ground and looked at An Bai unscrupulously,

"This white camel is worth a lot of money, presumably the son is not a person who lacks spirit stones, why don't the sons accompany me in this frame of pastries, the master is small, and the trivial is a trivial matter?"

The old man said firmly, he was not afraid that An Bai would not dig out the spirit stone,

In the royal court of Dalam, the place favored by the king of foreign races, the people of the mainland are excluded, especially the monks, not to mention that they are ordinary people, they are weak!!

seems to sense what the old man thinks,

An Bai opened his mouth softly:

"Oh~? It's a weak person, is it justified?"

An Bai asked lightly, under the sun, the deep shadow of An Bai and the white camel shrouded the old man,

It seems that the temperature has dropped a few bits.