Chapter 599: Scoundrel
Early in the morning, there were many pedestrians on the streets, most of them women.
Lin San wandered around the street for more than an hour, and he didn't see Ye Ling'er's shadow, and in the end, he had no choice, Lin San had to find someone to ask, and glanced around, and finally Lin San walked to a stall selling poetry books and paintings.
The owner of the stall immediately warmly entertained: "This little brother, what do you want to buy? I have a complete collection of poems, calligraphy and paintings here!"
Lin San smiled slightly: "Boss, I want to ask you about something." ”
"What's the matter?" the boss asked, confused.
"Oh, I just want to ask, where are the bamboo baskets sold?" Lin San said politely.
The boss frowned: "I don't know! If you don't buy poetry books and paintings, just go away, don't affect my business!" When the boss heard that Lin San was not here to buy poetry books and paintings, his attitude suddenly became cold and abnormal.
"Just a snobster like you, you'll never get rich!" Lin San threw down a sentence, turned around and left.
"How do you talk! "Is it to find a draw!" the stall owner yelled at Lin San's back.
Lin San paused, turned around and glared at the stall owner fiercely: "You have the ability to scold me again." ”
The stall owner was glared at by Lin San's cold eyes, and suddenly felt like his whole body had fallen into an ice cave, and an indescribable chill welled up in his heart, and he opened his mouth wide, and he didn't dare to say a word again.
Although Lin San lost all his mana, after all, after killing so many people, a lot of evil qi naturally gathered on his body, if he really used power, ordinary mortals really couldn't stand it.
"Hmph!" Lin San snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.
"Huh......" The stall owner stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered in a low voice: "What is the origin of that guy, why are his eyes so terrifying." ”
Lin San turned a few streets, and finally met a kind old man, after the old man's introduction, Lin San came to the street that specializes in selling fruits, bamboo baskets and the like.
There are five or six main streets in Huaiyang Town, and there can be more than 20 small streets, and there are regulations on the things sold on each street, some streets sell calligraphy and paintings, then you can't sell fruits, and some streets sell food, so you can't sell weapons...... All in all, the rules in Huaiyang Town are very strict and numerous.
There were a lot of pedestrians on the street, almost to the point of crowding, Lin San walked slowly on the street with his body on his side, his eyes looking for Ye Ling'er's figure.
"I'm not selling, you go away for me!" suddenly came a woman's angry shouts from the front.
"Yo, Miss Ye, I haven't seen you for a few days, your temper is getting hotter and hotter!" a man with a weird yin and yang smile said.
"That's right, Miss Ye, we kindly bought your bamboo basket, not only are you not grateful, but you also drive us away, you are too unqualified. Another man's voice rang out.
Lin San looked up, his face suddenly sank, not far in front, there were two little bastards bullying Ye Ling'er, at this time, Ye Ling'er's cheeks were bulging, as if he was angry.
In front of Ye Ling'er was an old cloth, on which were more than a dozen bamboo baskets.
There were a group of pedestrians watching the excitement around, and no one was willing to step forward to help Ye Ling'er speak.
"I said, my bamboo basket won't be sold to you!" Ye Ling'er said with a cold face: "Please go away immediately!
The two little bastards standing opposite Ye Ling'er suddenly laughed: "Today, our brothers and sisters will buy your bamboo basket, if you don't sell it to us, we won't leave!" These two little bastards are famous scoundrels on this street, the tall one is called Yang Dashu, and the short one is called Wang Xiaomao.
"You ...... Don't deceive people too much!" Ye Ling'er trembled angrily.
Yang Dashu smiled evilly: "Miss Ye, who is your bamboo basket sold to, it's not that we don't give you money, Xiaomao, hurry up, give the money to Miss Ye." ”
Wang Xiaomao immediately took out two copper plates from his arms and threw them on the old cloth where the bamboo basket was placed.
"The money has been given to you, and I took the bamboo basket. Yang Dashu bent down and grabbed five or six bamboo baskets.
The remaining seven or eight bamboo baskets were also carried by Wang Xiaomao in his hand.
"You put down the bamboo basket for me!" Ye Ling'er rushed up to grab the bamboo basket.
As soon as Yang Dashu raised his foot and kicked it, he kicked Ye Ling'er to the ground: "Ye Ling'er, don't be embarrassed! I'm going to order your bamboo basket today...... Oops!" Halfway through the words, Yang Dashu suddenly covered his eyes and screamed in pain, and the bamboo basket in his hand also fell to the ground.
Lin San stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Dashu's neck, and said in a cold voice: "It's shameless for a big man to bully a girl!" After speaking, Lin San raised his knees and hit Yang Dashu's stomach hard, don't look at Lin San's mana now, but it is still very easy to beat a few mortals.
"Oh!!" Yang Dashu's face turned purple, and a miserable cry came out of his mouth.
With a flick of Lin San's wrist, he threw Yang Dashu out.
Yang Dashu rolled on the street several times like a leather ball, and finally hit the wall hard, his face was bruised and swollen, his clothes were even dirty and torn, and he looked very embarrassed, and he was completely two people from the domineering appearance just now.
Wang Xiaomao pointed at Lin San: "You...... You are so bold, even the people of the Tiger Wolf Gang dare to fight ......"
"Even if the king of heaven is here, I will do it correctly!" Lin San went up, first gave Wang Xiaomao a big mouth, and then "Bang!" two punches, and finally raised his foot and kicked Wang Xiaomao out.
Wang Xiaomao glided in the air for five or six zhang away, and then smashed on the head of Yang Dashu, who had just wanted to get up.
Yang Dashu screamed and fainted directly.
Wang Xiaomao got up from the ground, threw down a few cruel words, picked up the unconscious Yang Dashu and ran away.
Lin San turned around and walked in front of Ye Ling'er and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Ye Ling'er looked at Lin San with a monster-looking look: "You...... You're so good at fighting!"
Lin San smiled: "When I was a child, I often fought with gangsters on the street, and after a long time, I also practiced some skills. ”
"It's really unseemly, I didn't expect you to look good, but your skills are good. Ye Linger said with a sigh.
Lin San was stunned: "No, I'm very ...... Handsome, why is it that when it comes to your mouth, it doesn't become very good?" Lin San is very confident in his appearance, he can't say that he has fascinated thousands of girls, but he is also handsome and extraordinary.
Ye Ling'er smiled, didn't pay attention to Lin San anymore, put away the bamboo basket that fell to the ground, rolled up the old cloth and was about to leave.
"The bamboo basket hasn't been sold out yet, why did you leave?" Lin San asked in surprise.
"The two people you just beat are well-known scoundrels here, and it is estimated that it won't be long before they bring people back for revenge. Ye Ling'er didn't want to cause trouble, so she was ready to close the stall and go home.