Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 644, dare not
Everyone is afraid of those who fight hard, but it is difficult for them to fight with their hands. A group of gangsters surrounded them and started to fight. The male servant was the opponent of the gangsters. He was knocked down several times by the gangsters, but he did not retreat at all and still tried his best to protect him. Don't let anyone hurt a girl in front of your own lady.

"Let you hit my nose, let you hit my nose" The little gangster with a broken nose kicked the male servant who fell on the ground, "I can't kick you to death"

"Don't hit people" The girl stepped forward to intercede, but was stopped by several gangsters.

A few gangsters didn't know the severity of their strikes, and they punched and kicked down. The male servant was covered in blood and barely moved.

"I can't take care of that much anymore." The situation was critical. The girl seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out a firework tube she carried with her, pulled the fuse, and a few fireworks rose up, exploding in mid-air into strange and beautiful patterns, which were very beautiful.

"Flare, this stinky bitch sent a signal and popped it, Boss." A gangster came up and grabbed the girl's hair angrily, wanting to give the girl a few big ears.

"Wait" the gangster grabbed the falling slap and shook it away, there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile that was too obscene, "Take her away first, and then deal with her severely later. "A group of people smiled maliciously and dragged the girl away. If they were captured like this, the girl's fate would be dire.

The girl has a bad premonition that if she falls into the hands of this group of people, anything unimaginable may happen.

"Let her go, you guys who are too much, I really can't bear to stand up." A handsome young man covered his face with a strange cloth to prevent people from seeing his appearance. The wooden signboard, blocking the way of the gangsters, looks like an aloof and undisciplined outsider, especially the three words on the signboard startled the gangsters.

This handsome young man was turned into a monster. The signboard in his hand had three words "coffin shop" written on it, facing the gangsters. He had just "borrowed it" from a coffin shop on the corner of the street ’, when the weapon was used, he didn’t want to meddle in his own business, but just because he happened to see that it was too irritating, his kind nature burst out.

"Who are you?" A little gangster said disdainfully, "carrying a dead board"

"Me? Well, by the way, my name is Ada," the young man said after thinking for a while. He chose this name on a whim.

"I'll go, what kind of crappy name did you choose? This guy's head is so funny. He named it after a dog, and he's carrying something on his hand." A group of punks laughed when they saw it. I bought a dog and named it Ada, but was beaten and eaten later.

"Really, this is the dog's name. It seems that I have to think of another name." The young man said embarrassedly. It was all because he didn't understand the world's habit of using names, so he accidentally took someone else's name. The name given to the dog, in fact, he didn't know this name, but just happened to bump into a name given to a dog, and it's not surprising that people use this name.

"Miss your sister, even a name is so embarrassing, get out of here!" The gangsters started cursing.

"You let him go first, and I'll leave." Letting him go like this is not in line with his character as a monster. The kindest monster is not something that can be bullied casually, not to mention that he is a monster who has cultivated for thousands of years.

These gangsters don't know how to live or die, and always think that they are the best in their own territory. It's really annoying. They are good-looking, even if monsters can't use mana casually, but with his physique, he can casually knock down a few ordinary people who have no cultivation foundation. There are more than enough people, it depends on when they get angry with monsters.

"Damn, you ran around on the street with a coffin cover on your head, and scared me, are you impatient?" The gangster became a little impatient. Can't wait, if it wasn't on the street, I didn't expect this kid to come out and get in the way, can you not be impatient, he rolled up his sleeves.

"If you mess with our boss, he's going to die." The gangsters looked like they were watching the scene, as if they knew that the posture of the young man falling down next time would be ugly.

"I promise he won't survive the five counts." The five counts only took five seconds, and some gangsters started to gamble.

"I think there are three numbers at most." Someone followed suit.

The gangster rushed forward with a punch, the fist was full of strength, and he wanted to teach this stunned young man a lesson.

The fist hit the young man's stomach, but the young man's stomach seemed to be sunken a little bit, and then he pushed back. The fierce punch from the bastard's head did not find the point of force, and he was very surprised. He looked up at the young man, clearly I saw a sly smile flashing in the young man's eyes, and then I heard a slight cracking sound of planks above my head.

The young man didn't move at all, and the gangsters opened their curious eyes, "It's useless to hang on," one,. . . "

At the moment when the gangster raised his head, the signboard of the coffin shop held up by the young man seemed to be worn out for a long time. superior.

As soon as the gangsters yelled a number, someone fell down. It wasn't the boy who fell down, but their heads were knocked out by the sign board.

"Beat him to death, damn it, how dare you plot against our boss!" The gangsters rushed over angrily.

Seeing so many people attacking, the young man was about to form a seal to use mana when he suddenly remembered the words of the Immortal of the Golden Gong: Every time you use mana, your human lifespan will be greatly reduced.A voice in his heart woke him up, "No, I haven't found a savior yet, so I can't get involved in the entanglements of the world too early."

The girl looked at the boy worriedly, hoping that he could defeat the gangsters and save her.

"Forgive me, there are too many of you bullying the few." The young man threw away half of the broken signboard, and started to run away with his head in his arms. The girl fled without a trace of demeanor, and the girl was very disappointed.

At this time, a fat-looking aunt jumped out and shouted: "Who damn it, stole my mother's clothes."

The gangsters all pointed at the young man. It turned out that the young man pulled a piece of cloth from the clothes rail around his face in order to prevent others from recognizing him. He didn't know what the cloth was for at the time, but now Only then did he realize that this piece of cloth was the clothes of the fat woman who was chasing after him, no wonder the piece of cloth was a bit big.

The fat woman lifted the hem of her clothes and chased after him angrily. The young man was so frightened that he ran away desperately again.

The woman didn't want to spare the young man so easily, so she grabbed a stick in the hands of a gangster and chased him all the way. The young man shouted as he ran, "Don't chase me, let me go, I won't dare in the future."

(End of this chapter)