Chapter 11

I saw that the gate, which was originally quite strong, had been destroyed by the intruders, and only the other one gurgled at this moment. There are three people coming, the front is a thin man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, wearing a cyan turban, and he is also the one who speaks, at this time he is looking up and down this Chu Bofan with obscene eyes; on his left is a sturdy and short man who looks quite honest and honest, but there is an extra dagger in his hand, with a warning on his face; on his right side is a red-faced strong man with a height of seven feet, a strong body of pimple meat, as if he wants to burst the already scarce clothes, this person just folds his arms, his eyes are slightly closed, and it is not his business。

Chu Bofan touched his nose, showed a green smile, and said hesitantly: "You don't know, Xiaosheng is a scholar who entered the royal capital to take the exam, and in order to gain fame, he found a secluded place to study hard. I have purchased the deed of this place in the immortal residence at noon yesterday, and I really have never heard the shopkeeper say that this place is the field of your gang. I'm afraid that there must be a misunderstanding, and I hope you ......" Before Chu Bofan could finish speaking, the short man with a dagger in his hand rudely interrupted Chu Bofan's words.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care where you bought it, and I don't know what immortal habitat is, I only know that this land is the territory of me, the Black Tiger Gang. However, you are a scholar, and you are not deeply involved in the world, so I am afraid that you will suffer the loss of that profiteer. That's it, our brothers are also righteous people, you just need to hand over the deed and make up for last night's accommodation fee, Lao Tzu will not blame the past, and bypass you, if not, beware of the master's guys!" The short man shook the dagger in his hand, with a smug face. I finally met a silly boy, looking like this, you can get rid of it hastily after a few fools. It just so happened that a few days ago, I owed some money in the gambling house at Lao Sun Tou's place, and now I can sell this house in exchange for gambling debts, and I can still have a few wine money left. Thinking of this, a smile bloomed on the short man's face.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Xiao Sheng explained clearly to the shopkeeper, and he had never heard that this place was already a place where the owner was. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at this title deed. Chu Bofan hurriedly excused himself, with a look of indignation, and took out the title deed from his arms as he spoke.

"Okay, show our brother a few. Take it!" the originally silent strong man suddenly pulled over the title deed and waved it proudly in his hand. But what is surprising is that the red-faced strong man is pulling a male duck voice, which is really difficult to combine his current appearance with the previous one.

Chu Bofan showed excitement on his face, and rushed towards the red-faced man with his teeth and claws, wanting to snatch the deed.

The red-faced man looked disapproving, and when he was thinking about how to humiliate the stupid boy in front of him, he suddenly had his pupils slowly contracted.

Hands, a pair of white hands, a strange handprint, a tearing pain, and those cold eyes that were emotionless.

The red-faced man looked at the palm of his wrist in horror, he wanted to withdraw it, but he felt the unshakable power coming from his wrist at this moment. He is a dignified seven-foot man, although he usually only bullies the weak, but how can he not move in the hands of a young man today?

"Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you?" the short man suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong, he looked at the red-faced man who looked a little strange, and asked.

The strong man was silent, it was not that he didn't want to speak. Rather, he felt that when he was about to speak, the young man seemed to be a prophet, and the white fingers on his wrist tightened slightly. He had a strong premonition that if this young man exerted three more points, he was afraid that he would have to explain himself here today.

"What's wrong with his grandmother? Is this kid bad? Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't chop him. The short man suddenly shouted, and rushed in front of the two with a dagger in hand. But he soon regretted it.

Chu Bofan suddenly let go of the red-faced strong man, and the two fingers of his left hand were still fiercely clasping the lifeblood of the strong man, but his right fist did quietly appear in the red-faced man's lower abdomen, a cold blow!

The strong man was in pain, and his body instinctively fell backwards. His sturdy body flew towards the cold dagger in the short man's hand like a dexterous flying swallow at this time, and at this time, Chu Bofan's fingers were still tightly clasped around the lifeline! The short man was taken aback, and his body suddenly went down to the cat, making an "iron plate bridge". Although it looks indecent, it is extremely practical, and it skillfully defuses Chu Bofan's blow. And at this moment, the short waist clearly appeared in front of Chu Bofan.

Chu Bofan showed a hint of mockery, and the two fingers of his left palm quietly turned into fingers, and he jumped up at dusk. The red-faced man who was originally backward flew towards Chu Bofan's sky at this moment. And Chu Bofan's feet were the waist of the short man. The next moment, the red-faced man with a tiger's back was like a huge pendulum in Chu Bofan's hands, reversed three times in the air, and fell suddenly!

"Peng!" a burst of dust, two screams, three fallen leaves, and four eyes facing each other.

The man with the turban didn't have time to wipe the cold sweat on his head, he looked at the two people on the ground who had fainted, and he was stunned. He would never have thought that the original stupid scholar had quietly restrained the red-faced man with the greatest combat power among the three of them. And he also took him as a secret step, and laid out this exquisite game, if he was short, he would not make the "iron plate bridge" hurt the two of them, and he was still the one who was left. In a short period of time, he has an exquisite layout, a martial arts cultivation, and a demonic mind! This person cannot be an enemy! He only wants to escape at the moment, he just wants to leave, but under those cold eyes, his feet are as heavy and weak as lead.

Chu Bofan dusted off his body, looked at the frightened turban man, and showed a green smile. Smiling slightly, he asked, "Do you want my title deed?"

"Mistaken ...... Misunderstanding, the little three have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. I don't know that the defendant has taken a fancy to this place, and what the villain said is all bullshit. We're the rags around here, not some Black Tiger Gang. No, no, no, no, we are members of the Black Tiger Gang, but the Black Tiger Gang is just us, and it is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, it was all a misunderstanding. No, no, no, no, we are not our own people, we are ****, we are scoundrels, and you are not all the way. The man in the turban was pale at this time, his speech was incoherent, and the beads of sweat kept falling on his forehead, and the original arrogance had long since disappeared, and only fear was left at this time.

Chu Bofan was slightly stunned, he never thought that this person's face would change so quickly. I originally planned to play a good trick on them, but it became boring. Chu Bofan looked at the three of them, not knowing what they were thinking. After a long time, he seemed to think of something, reached into his bosom, and took out something. He handed it to the turban, but after he saw it clearly, he played with it himself.

The turban man looked at the things in Chu Bofan's hand and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

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