Chapter 706 Makihara Country Man
"Look at you, you dare to come out in a sack to scare people, and you have a scruffy face, like a pig's kidney growing in the weeds. You have the nerve to go out to be ashamed and conspicuous. If I were your mother, I would wish you to die early and be reincarnated!"
Originally, Zhaoyang couldn't stand the behavior of these local/skin/rogue/hooligans, so he took out his whip and prepared to teach them a lesson.
Unexpectedly, Qian Duoduo was one step faster than her, snatched the whip from her hand, and whipped it directly.
But Qian Duoduo, who was using the whip for the first time, had a pretty good hit rate. After pumping air a few times in mid-air, he finally got a person.
Immediately afterwards, she used her poisonous tongue skills like a red crane's crown, and scolded several men like bloody dogs.
The man who was beaten on the ground rolled in pain, glared at the crowd, and cursed: "Which bastard is it, who dares to plot against Grandpa secretly, let me get out~!"
These dandies can be regarded as nobles in a certain place, and they are not easy to provoke at first glance with their arrogant appearance.
After being whipped inexplicably, the crowd around him still looked happy and applauded secretly, which made him even more angry.
However, just as he cursed, when he wanted to regain some momentum, a purple light blade suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he was hit in the face by a force.
The whole person is like a weightless meat ball, rolling away for several seconds at once.
The man with the scar spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof', mixed with a few broken teeth.
Long Muchen swept his sleeves, looked down at the hooligans/hooligans, his tone was icy cold and biting: "If you dare to say a disrespectful word again, I will smash your mouth!"
If Qian Duoduo is a bastard, then what is he, Long Muchen, and what is their son?
(Ye Ma: You are stupid, of course you are a bastard~ A certain dragon lifts the table: You are also looking for smoke!)
The man with the scar was frightened by Long Muchen's breathtaking power, especially since he could break his own teeth with a wave of his hand. If this palm landed on his chest, wouldn't it be that his meridians would be cut off!
Thinking of this, the man with the scar didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He asked his companion to help him up, and while stepping back, he said harsh words: "You guys wait for me, and don't open your eyes to see where we are from. You dare to provoke us. Don't leave if you have the guts!"
Several companions next to him persuaded him, using a foreign language: "Master, a good man does not suffer immediate losses, and when our army arrives, we will slaughter them."
The man with the scar just snorted, anyway, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and they will look good in the future.
Just as they turned to leave, Long Yutian suddenly appeared and blocked the way.
"You are from the Muyuan Kingdom? When the army arrives, what do you mean?"
Long Yutian immediately frowned, noticing their strange outfits very early on.
Cowhide boots, sack shirt, and they all have such a sturdy personality. What I said just now confirmed my guess even more.
The people of Muyuan Kingdom never thought that these wealthy young men would understand what they said, and they were all stunned.
After looking at each other, they were ready to slip away and leave.
Long Yutian snorted twice, and said indifferently: "A small Muyuan country dares to act wildly in the territory of our Shengchen. I think you don't want to live anymore. Fourth brother, take all of these away!"
Long Yintian also knew the seriousness of the matter, hummed, and directly tapped their acupoints.