The drunken man looked down at the dude and muttered, "Strange, although this man's nose is crooked, it is still not too ugly." ”

The dude gasped and tried to get up.

But the drunkard's feet have flown in. He felt a piercing pain in his lower back, his facial features seemed to be deformed, and his mouth was full of cracked teeth.

The drunk nodded slowly, "That's better, but I can make you better." ”

The flower molecule was no longer angry, only fearful, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Why do you want to deal with me? ”

The drunkard said, "Because she's my bitch, I'm a bitch alone, not yours." ”

He sneered again and raised his fist, trying to make the colorful face look better.

A hand suddenly reached out from behind him and pressed his arm, and with such a press, he lost his strength, and his fist slowly fell.

A man appeared behind him silently, silently preventing him from punching, and it must not be difficult to take his life silently.

In an instant, the drunkard sweated all over his body, and the smell of alcohol was all dispersed, and he immediately sobered up.

He spun around sharply and swept it with one foot, but it was empty.

A young man stood there, looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother Tai Mo is excited, I promise that I can't kill you, and if I kill you, I will be in big trouble." ”

The drunk, who had already sobered up, said vigilantly: "Who are you?" ”

The young man said, "My surname is Lu, and my name is Renjia." It doesn't matter who I am, but do you know who you're hitting? ”

The drunk man glanced at the red-cloaked boy who had been beaten beyond recognition by him, and recalled it carefully, but he didn't know which martial arts family that the boy brother belonged to.

He has sent someone to check, although the son's surname is Hua, his ancestors did not have an ancestor called Hua Wufeng and Hua Manlou, but the son of a big merchant in the city, and the big businessman only dared to crawl and crawl when he saw him.

The drunk man said, "Who is he?" ”

The young man shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I don't see him as a bad person, so I want to ask you, why did you hit him?"

The drunk man smiled and said, "Do I need a reason to hit someone?" ”

The young man also laughed and applauded, "Well said! ”

Then he threw a punch, which was not fast, nor was it a subtle martial art, or even unchanged at all.

The drunkard saw in an instant that there were eighteen flaws in this punch, and he could come up with thirty-seven ways to crack it, but the next moment he was hit in the nose, and the blood burst out, and his nose was crooked in half, but it was like opening an oil sauce shop, and the salty, sour, and spicy hair rolled out.

The young man stepped forward, grabbed the drunken man's neck, and slapped him in the face, but it seemed to open a whole dojo, and chimes, cymbals, and cymbals rang out in unison.

The drunk spun in circles, clutching his beaten cheeks, listening to the buzzing echo in his ears, and fell to the ground.

The young man didn't intend to let him go, stepped forward and rode on him, and smashed a punch into the corner of his eye, hitting the edge of his eye, and black beads burst out, as if he had opened a colorful silk shop, and red, black, and purple were about to bloom.

These three blows made the drunk man unrecognizable, and he was even more miserable than the playboy, but as the young man said, the strength did not kill the drunk on the spot.

The drunk man was crushed under him, a double image appeared in front of him, he was dizzy, and he gritted his broken teeth and said, "Why did you want to attack me?" Did King Wanpeng send you? ”

The young man said, "What kind of wild bird is King Wanpeng?" Do you need a reason for me to hit you? ”

The drunk laughed miserably: "There is really no need, a person like you can hit whoever he wants!" The person who was beaten should also thank you for not punching anyone! ”

The young man said, "I'm a reasonable person, so I'll give you a reasonable reason." I was walking happily, and suddenly I saw you beating a beautiful boy who I looked pleasing to the eye, and smashed that beautiful face, so I saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, so I taught you a lesson for your uncle, can you accept this reason? ”

The drunk man nodded and said, "Very good reason, I don't suffer a loss from this beating!" ”

The young man also nodded: "It's easy to talk to smart people, you know what to do?" ”

The drunk man said: "I will go and ask the best Lang Zhong in the world to treat the young master's injuries, and then kneel in front of him and let him beat me up to get angry, and then send an apology worth a thousand gold." ”

The young man stood up satisfied, wiped the blood from his fist on the hem of the drunken man's shirt, and walked away humming a song with his hands behind his back.

"Let's go...... When the road is uneven, he roars, and when it's time to make a move, he will make a move, and he will break into Kyushu in a hurry......"

When the song came, the drunk man felt that the tune of the song was heroic, and it sounded like the tune of local folk songs in Shandong, Henan, and Hebei, which was very worthy of the image of a rough and heroic hero.

It's just that the young man who beat him up was not rude or arrogant, and the whole person felt like the product of a combination of a cunning fox and a vigorous leopard, and he was completely unworthy of this song.

He had never seen a fox more cunning than a drunkard, and a leopard more vigorous than him, he had never heard of.

Who is this man? Even if the old man stood in front of him, he had to lose his brilliance and turn into an ordinary old man with a bent waist and a big belly.

The drunkard didn't think about it so much, he only knew now that no matter who the man was, what he had told him had to be done.

He got up tremblingly, walked up to the playboy, and respectfully and carefully lifted the playboy up, like a little man with quick hands and feet, who was accustomed to serving people.

……

Fluttershy stands facing the brightly lit downtown market.

The red cloak she wore was even more vivid and colorful in the light, like the wings of a butterfly.

Seeing the young man walking towards her humming a song, she smiled, and smiled beautifully, like a little daughter-in-law who saw her beloved husband come home.

But her smile soon faded, like a flash in the pan, and as her smile faded, the lights all around her seemed to dim.

She frowned and said, "Why didn't you kill him?" ”

Luo Feng said helplessly: "You may not believe it when you say it, I didn't kill him to defend the peace of the earth and save the world." ”

The drunkard's name is Ritsu Kagawa, and he is the number one villain in the meteor plot world, a man who plays Infernal Affairs and plays flowers.

The alertness of the main god on the task panel has reached 58%, and Ritsu Kagawa, as the number one villain, will increase the alertness of the main god by 30% if he is killed by Luo Feng, and he will directly enter the world-wide enemy mode.

If Luo Feng can't help but kill one or two more famous and surnamed plot characters in order to protect himself, the main god's alertness reaches 100%, and he starts the world-destroying strike, or a meteorite smashes it, or the solar storm erupts abnormally, or the gamma ray tide sweeps by, and the earth will be destroyed in an instant.

It's just that when Luo Feng deceives people, others often believe it, but when he tells the truth, no one believes it.

Fluttershy cries, crying so much that the pear blossoms bring rain.

Beautiful girls cry in front of boys, and boys are often at a loss and unconsciously agree to all the requests made by girls.

She cried: "Even if you don't beat him to death, you can force him to kneel down and apologize to someone you don't know, why don't you force him to let me go?" Am I not as important as that beautiful boy in your heart? ”