More than ninety people, all standing on the street of the trading market, are naturally eye-catching.
And for some reason, many mercenary regiments came to the market this early in the morning.
A mercenary regiment has dozens or hundreds of people.
The incomparably spacious trading market seemed a lot crowded.
Ye Qingluo and the others stopped and looked in the direction of the tea house.
Suddenly, I heard a cry of pain, and then there was a rude reprimand from the man: "Boy! You don't have eyes! Do you know who we are! How dare you block the way here?"
Immediately, a boy was pushed and sat down on the ground.
The man who pushed the young man laughed triumphantly: "A little boy who has no power to restrain a chicken is also worthy of being a mercenary? It just made my big teeth laugh out loud, hahaha..."
He smiled, and a group of followers behind him laughed too.
The teenagers bent down to help the boy up, and all of them looked extremely ugly: "It was obviously you who bumped into me just now! And..."
"I said you hit it, you did it!" The man raised his voice, took a step forward with a fierce look in his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed the boy who just replied, "Little boy, you are at home before your hair grows." Drinking milk, now you have bumped into me, if you don’t give me some coins for the doctor’s treatment, I will break your leg today!”
Hearing the man's harsh words, the teenagers frowned.
Seeing the outstretched hand, several people reacted quickly and took a step back, looking at Long Yunzhan.
They remembered what Ye Qingluo had said.
Outside of the academy, you are not allowed to do anything at will, and everything is subject to the arrangement of the head of the group.
"You still dare to hide?" The man pushed away, and was furious immediately, the flesh on his face trembling non-stop.
With a wave of his arm, dozens of uniformed people behind him surrounded the whole world.
"Today, if you little kids don't kneel down to Lao Tzu and hand over the coins to Lao Tzu, no one will leave!"
Ye Qingluo half-closed her eyes, looking at these people.
Judging by her attire, her temperament, and her tone of voice, she should be a small mercenary regiment who are not in class and specialize in doing dirty things.
I don't know what day it is today, why are there so many mercenary groups gathered in the trading market
Even this kind of mercenary group was also mixed in.
All the touches touched her head.
Ye Qingluo folded his arms around his chest, passed the teenagers, and walked slowly towards the man.
When the teenagers saw Ye Qingluo come forward, they moved out of the way one by one.
When the man saw Ye Qing was behind, his eyes flashed wolfishly: "You... are you the boss of this group of little kids?"
The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth were slightly hooked, and there were ripples flowing in his long and narrow eyes.
The more the man looked at it, the more itchy and unbearable he felt. He wished he could take this little girl home now and cherish him deeply.
He rubbed his hands, his face trembling extremely greasy: "Little beauty, I don't want coins anymore, you go home with me!"
As he spoke, he smiled sinisterly, and stretched out his hand towards Ye Qingluo.
It's just that the man's hand just stretched out and before he touched Ye Qingluo, the petite figure of the woman in front of him seemed to disappear into the air.
He found nothing.
The man couldn't believe it, his hands kept flapping where Ye Qingluo had just stood.
Nothing but air remains.
He widened his eyes, and when he was about to yell and scold these little fur kids, a burning pain suddenly came from his whole face.
Immediately, I felt my nose sore, and some liquid flowed out.
Then, pain relief came from the mouth.
With a "poof", a mouthful of blood gushed out, bringing out several yellowed teeth.
"Who! Who hit me!" The man's teeth fell out, and his speech leaked, which sounded extremely strange.