The officer's face was a little ugly. At first, he sympathized with the weak and wanted to uphold justice for the weak. However, it turned out that the woman seemed not to have heard his question just now, and now she started throwing tantrums when she saw her family members. Hey, you don’t believe me, it’s just right, it’s just a small-scale dispute anyway, I can watch the show.
The middle-aged man in his forties was the uncle of the child crying on the ground. Seeing his sister-in-law and nephew crying miserably, his face became a little sad.
"What's going on?" he asked solemnly.
"Her child beat our little treasure. Brother, look at it, two of his front teeth were knocked out." Indeed, there was blood around the little treasure's mouth, and the place where the two front teeth used to be was bare. Dark.
"I just want to come over and ask for an explanation. This woman struck me with a knife. Oh, my scalp feels cold even now!" Xiaobao's mother cried loudly, she was so frightened just now No, I just got over it now.
Xiaobao's uncle, Lin Ke'an, looked at the blood-red sword that flew back to Rong Xianxian's hand with an unkind expression, and gestured to his team, and five more young men came over there. Man.
"Captain Lin, what do you want to do?" Ye Lanxin asked dissatisfiedly after seeing Lin Ke'an's actions.
"Mr. Ye, I know that you have a good relationship with Dr. Rong. Since Dr. Rong is free to attack an ordinary person now, it just so happens that I have a little brother who likes to compete with each other the most, so I asked him to come and learn from Dr. Rong. A clever move." Lin Ke'an said to Ye Lanxin. Although he knew that the Ye family was quite powerful in the capital, he was usually willing to give Ye Lanxin some face, but today this matter concerns his face, and he also has a backer in the capital. , no matter what, he can't give up.
"Brother Lin, I heard there is a fight, which one?" A lazy voice came, and a young man about 1.9 meters tall and as thin as a bamboo pole walked over. He had light eyebrows, light eyes, and ordinary facial features. He was carrying a long sword-shaped weapon on his back, his steps were light, and he looked very much looking forward to the fight.
"Brother Yingmu, that's her." Lin Keyan pointed his finger in the direction of Rong Xianxian.
Hua Yingmu looked in the direction of Lin Keyan's finger, "No, you want me to fight a woman?" Hua Yingmu muttered reluctantly.
He looked behind Rong Xianxian and saw Cui Lie with a storm brewing on his face. He instantly felt like a mouse whose tail was stepped on. He screamed "Ah" and ran away.
Cui Lie had already seen Hua Yingmu's face clearly and chased after him in a flash.
Lin Ke'an was dumbfounded on the spot. How could Huayingmu, a war madman, run away without a fight as if he had encountered a natural enemy? You know, this man could bite the monster to death even with a broken arm.
Rong Xianxian watched the two of them run away and chase each other. They quickly disappeared under the obstruction of the crowd. Cui Lie's actual combat power was completely capable of leaping into battle. The one who just escaped was only a Chongmai realm practitioner. To Cui Liegou Without any threat, Rong Xianxian withdrew her gaze with confidence.
Lin Ke'an was a little embarrassed when he came back to his senses. Although he was also a Chongmai Realm practitioner, compared to Huayingmu's combat power, his Chongmai Realm seemed like a fake. On the contrary, Rong Xianxian, But with just a few people, they hunted enough monsters to pay for the parking fees of two cars and still had some left over, so they were definitely not bad at it.
The other brothers under him are not much stronger than him. He originally thought that with Hua Yingmu, the king, he could defeat Rong Xianxian and regain his face and vent his anger. Now that Hua Yingmu has run away, it is really difficult for others to take action. You can definitely win.
If he loses in front of a large crowd, it won't be a matter of losing face, it will simply be a matter of having his face trampled on the ground.
Thinking of this, Lin Ke'an decided to convince people with reason first.
"Doctor Rong, it's okay for children to fight and fight, but if you attack too harshly and without measure, it's a matter of tutoring. And you, a cultivator, are going too far with attacking an ordinary person, isn't it?" Lin Ke'an Try to use gentle language when questioning.
In his imagination, he had already made such a big concession. Rong Xianxian said that he would discipline the child, then apologized and gave himself a step, and the matter was over.
Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking on his part.
As soon as Lin Ke'an finished speaking, Jiang Jie "Canglanglang" pulled out the dragon gun and pointed it at Lin Ke'an's nose and cursed, "You are so damn cruel. Who do you think has no tutor? If we Xiao Luo kicks it down, it will be a stone." He could have been kicked to pieces. He was very measured without even kicking him to death. If you want to fight, just pull out your weapon and stop talking nonsense."
Rong Xianxian knew that Lin Kean wanted to reconcile, but he forced himself to show off, waiting for others to hand him the ladder, and used the children's moral education as a raft, which made Rong Xianxian even more angry.
"Doctor Rong, do you want to take action?" Lin Ke'an's face turned livid, he looked at Ye Lanxin, who was watching the old man on one side, and then at the camouflage officer who was staying away from the incident on the other side, gritted his teeth and said.
"Didn't you just want to compete in a competition? This is a good idea. Come one by one or together. I promise I won't beat you to death." Rong Xianxian looked at Lin Ke'an and the brothers beside him with contempt. them.
Rong Xianxian focuses on her cultivation and always keeps a low profile, but this does not mean that she is willing to suffer losses. If anyone dares to act wild in front of her, what is the point of practicing hard?
It's just after lunch and it's still early for dinner. So many people are crowded in the gymnasium. It's very boring to have nothing to do. Seeing the excitement here, the area has been surrounded by water.
Someone from behind couldn't squeeze in, so he shouted loudly, "Everyone, please stop pushing. The sword has no eyes. We are too close. What if we are accidentally injured? I have a suggestion. There is a stage for performances over there. Let's compete." How about going on stage and competing?"
"Okay." After a moment of silence, a burst of cheers suddenly erupted from the crowd.
Some teams that came in later felt that they had not grabbed a good position, or that they had not occupied enough space. At this moment, they were staring at the positions they were originally optimistic about, and all the restlessness they had just suppressed by the large army suddenly burst out.
These people are all brave and gangsters who have been honed in the killings. At this moment, they are all gearing up. They are dissatisfied with the previous suppression of the large army. They have been feeling uncomfortable for a long time. Now they finally find an outlet.
In such a densely populated place, we can't fight in groups, so we can fight in the ring, right? The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. Why did those people come in early and occupy a good position, squeezing this large team into a corner?
