Chapter 208: Why bother

Seeing the man's reaction, Xia Min became angry for no reason. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bald, that beggar-like bald, you stop me!"

Xia Min waved a fortune-telling banner and pointed at the man and shouted.

In an instant, all the pedestrians around handed over curious glances.

"Who do you say is bald!"

The man was furious when he heard this, and turned to point at Xia Min, his tone was full of anger.

"It's you, not bald. ”

Xia Min's eyes looked towards the light above the man's head, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

“......”

The man walked towards Xia Min menacingly.

When the surrounding pedestrians saw this scene, they immediately gathered in a circle, ready to watch the brawl that was about to start.

"Could it be that this god stick has a grudge against this bald man?"

"Who knows, if there is a lot of fun, hurry up and watch, what nonsense!"

"Also, this god stick is really looking for a fight, I don't know how bald he is, is it the most annoying thing that others say he is bald?"

"That's right, just like a woman who is dissolute by nature, she hates others saying that she is for sale, this magic stick is definitely looking for a fight!"

The anger on the man's face grew even more when he heard the passers-by's chatter, and he glanced at the crowd of onlookers.

The onlookers immediately looked away, not daring to look at the men, they just wanted to see the excitement and didn't want to cause trouble.

Xia Min held a fortune-telling banner in his hand, standing calmly in place, like a soldier standing guard, motionless looking at the approaching man, without the slightest feeling of dodging.

"This god stick can't be crazy, it's obvious that this bald man is going to beat him, and he actually stands motionless. ”

"I don't think so, you think. The fortune teller in the hand of this magic stick, if the dance is activated, is definitely a sharp weapon, and the bald head is not necessarily an opponent. ”

"Nonsense, who doesn't know, but he threw the fortune-telling banner on the ground. ”

"Huh?"

The pedestrians looked at Xia Min in surprise, and the fortune-telling banner was indeed thrown to the ground by him.

Xia Min stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the man calmly, looking calm and light.

"Could it be that he has kung fu in his hands?"

"Kung Fu fart, you don't see that he is as thin as a monkey, it is estimated that he will be killed directly by baldness. ”

"What do you know, don't you know that the masters are all deeply hidden, maybe this magic stick has a trick, otherwise why is it so calm. ”

"Yo, when you say that, it seems to be. Looking at it this way, there is really the demeanor of a grandmaster, if it weren't so thin. ”

The scene calmed down instantly, just because the man had already walked in front of Xia Min and stood still about half a meter away.

"What did you just call me!"

The man took a deep breath, widened his tiger eyes, and said calmly to Xia Min.

Looking at the man's appearance, it seems that he is not ready to make a move, and just wants Xia Min to admit his mistake.

However, the man's face turned the color of pork liver in the next second.

"Bald, beggar-like baldness. ”

Xia Min curled the corners of his mouth, and mocked the man with a stinging expression, and his momentum did not fall at all.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The man was furious and raised his palm to slap it towards Xia Min.

Seeing that the palm the size of a pu fan was about to slap on Xia Min's head, Xia Min still didn't make any moves, and among the onlookers, some timid people had already closed their eyes.

"Oops......"

Sure enough, a scream rang out, but something was wrong.

The scream actually came out of the man's mouth, and at this moment, he was rubbing his right hand with his left hand, and his mouth was screaming painfully from time to time.

"What's going on?"

The crowd of onlookers who had just closed their eyes asked the people around them in confusion.

I saw that the onlookers all looked at Xia Min with an incredible face.

"Could this be the legendary golden bell jar, the iron cloth shirt?"

A pedestrian murmured in a low voice.

The crowd who had just closed their eyes knew what had just happened in an instant.

It seems that the man's hand should have slapped on Xia Min's head, but Xia Min's head was too hard, and it hurt his own palm.

"Can't you fight yet, this strength is not enough to tickle!"

Xia Min smiled sarcastically, and glanced at the crowd of onlookers.

The crowd of onlookers immediately took half a step back, and then they felt their crotch tighten.

I only saw the man, and while Xia Min was speaking, he lifted his knee and smashed it directly under Xia Min.

"Click......"

A cracking sound came, which made the onlookers immediately feel that the eggs hurt and tightened, except for the female masses, they just felt very exciting.

The next moment, they had their mouths growing again.

Because Xia Min was still standing calmly in place, there was no trace of movement in his body.

The man, on the other hand, covered his knees with his hands, rolled on the ground and howled.

Looking at the angle of his calf, it is obvious that the knee is misaligned, and it is also possible that the kneecap is directly broken.

Suddenly, all the men looked at Xia Min with adoring eyes.

Everyone is a man, they all know their weaknesses, usually if one is careless, touching the crotch, it is called a pain.

Now that I see Xia Min's amazing iron crotch skill, how can I not be curious and yearning.

If they also have this kung fu, they will be able to regain their strength in no time.

There was already a bold man who walked in towards Xia Min, and his mouth was still saying, "Master, that, can you ......?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the man turned and fled.

Xia Min grabbed the fortune teller on the ground, lifted his feet slightly, and then stomped on the ground.

Suddenly, the road made of cement road cracked, and the cracks stretched for about five meters before stopping.

In the next second, the onlookers all dispersed in a hurry, just because Xia Min was pointing at them with a fortune-telling flag, and his face was full of impatience.

When there was no one watching, Xia Min took the fortune-telling banner and walked to the side of the man and squatted down.

"Bald, can you listen to me now!"

Xia Min's face seemed to be smiling, but in short, in the eyes of men, it was a rather terrifying smile.

"Master, you have something to say. ”

Although the man was rolling on the ground just now, he still saw the cracked road.

He didn't want to be kicked by Xia Min like this, Xia Min's him, at most, could only be regarded as an external injury, and he could be cured well.

If Xia Min comes to him and causes an internal injury, it will be a big loss, and it can even be an internal injury, or it will be pulled directly to the crematorium.

"I said, bald, I wish I had heard of it earlier. ”

Xia Min smiled lightly at the man and tapped the man's kneecap with a fortune-telling flag: "Follow me." ”

After Xia Min finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

"Master ......"

The man looked at Xia Min's back speechlessly, how could he move now.

"Something?"

Xia Min put on a smile again.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The man hurriedly shook his head, gritted his teeth and got up, trying to move.

Then, the man looked at Xia Min with a shocked face, his leg didn't hurt at all, and he ran curiously.

The man followed Xia Min even more frightened, bowing his head slightly, not daring to say a word. (To be continued.) )