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"It so happened that just as I wanted to find someone to try the trick, someone ran over to rob me."

When Liang Yue heard this, she turned sideways and looked behind.

It seemed that there were only three ordinary men who broke into the Buddhist hall at this time, wearing thick cotton-padded clothes and cotton caps, with their hands tucked into their cuffs.

A look of sloppy, standing up and down together, when looking at himself, there is still a bit of a vicious look on his face.

"This should be just a local ruffian nearby. Seeing that I am new here, I want to swindle some money and spend it. However, since they can find this place, it means that this temple should not be far from the town."

"That's right. According to the plot, it's unlikely that the system will send me to the time when Hong Xiguan's house was first ransacked. After all, it will be several years before the plot officially starts."

"So, I'm near Majiazhuang now"

Seeing the unarmed and unkind faces opposite, Liang Yue judged their identities with just a glance up and down, and then this guy just stared blankly on his own.

"Tianniang's old man was talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

"Brother, this kid doesn't seem to take us seriously at all."

"What's the matter, bro, let's improve his memory"

Amidst the desperation and clamor, the leader of the three gangsters, a fat man with a fleshy face, saw someone's absent-minded appearance, and suddenly became angry from his heart.

After taking a few strides, he rushed up, raised a big flying foot, and kicked at the face of His Royal Highness Liang Yue.

It's a pity that this fat man's attack intentions are too obvious, and he doesn't have any skills at all.

This flying kick was easily caught in his palm.

Afterwards, he twisted his wrist lightly, and at the same time, his thumb quietly clasped on the other's ankle.

Hearing a muffled "poof", the bastard turned half a circle in the air, and then lay down firmly on the ground in the posture of a dog chewing shit, but his ankle was still caught by him. on hand.

After standing up lightly, Liang Yueyuan raised her foot subconsciously, about to kick the fat man's knee socket.

If this is done, the opponent's calf, to say the least, will end up with a fracture and dislocation.

It's just that when it was time to make a move, Liang Yue finally resisted the urge to strike hard, and the raised foot changed direction temporarily, and stepped on the fat man's other ankle.

"what"

The pitiful howling sound immediately echoed in the Buddhist hall, and the gangster was like a domesticated pig that had been chopped up with a knife, and kept pounding on the ground.

Just don't look at the earth-shattering howling of this fat man. In fact, this injury is at best equivalent to that of an ordinary person walking and spraining his foot accidentally. It hurts a little, but it is not serious.

Ten days and a half months at most, and you will be able to recover neatly~

"Fuck, this little Taoist priest is actually a practicing family boy"

"You can't be polite with him if you have a tricky idea"

Seeing that it was almost a face-to-face effort, the boss at the head of the family was put straight on the ground, howling, and the two gangsters who were still aggressive at first shrank a little.

Although they were shouting happily, facing Liang Yue who was walking over calmly, both of them subconsciously began to back away, unconsciously swallowing saliva in their throats.

For a while, the mood of the two of them began to take a turn for the worse, and sweat broke out on their foreheads.

In the end, a skinny gangster couldn't bear it first, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, he raised his fist and threw it at Liang Yue's forehead.

"I fought with you"

It's a pity that for a street gangster who has not received serious training, after all, fighting is only based on recklessness, but his strength is a bit weak.

With a flash of gray shadow, Liang Yue grabbed one of the opponent's wrists.

After breaking and buckling, the man immediately followed in the fat man's footsteps, lying on the ground holding his sprained arm and crying.

The remaining third people, although they are a little short, seem to have very flexible minds. Seeing that they can't fight head-on, they will start to play dirty tricks.

Taking advantage of the skinny gangster rushing up to the stall, this guy actually grabbed a handful of dust from the ground and threw it at Liang Yue's face.

"Brush~"

For a time, the dust was flying, and the sand and gravel were chaotic.

It's a pity that Liang Yue had already been on guard, with a light turn, combined with the nimble steps of his feet, he immediately drew a semicircle on the ground, letting the dust go.

At this time, looking at the short man again, he didn't know when he also had a gleaming dagger in his hand, squinting his eyes and looking at himself.

"Well, this is a ruthless one~"

After seeing that eye sand was dodged, the gangster panicked.

At this moment, Liang Yue didn't stop for a moment, and continued to walk towards the other party at a leisurely pace.

"Hey"

Seeing this, the bastard suddenly became ruthless. He made two false gestures with the dagger in his hand, and then stabbed him hard in the chest.

However, if you are ruthless, you will be ruthless, but there is no rules at all.

Liang Yue dodged the stabbing dagger with just a slight sideways effort, and at the same time, his wrist fell into his five fingers.

This time, he didn't say anything polite to the other party.

Gently pull, shake, and at the same time press the other hand against the gangster's elbow

"click" "boom"

With two crisp sounds in succession, the bastard's elbows and shoulders were instantly turned into firewood by Liang Yue.

The clenched dagger also clanged and fell to the ground.

"Ow~"

Miserable crying and howling resounded through the Buddhist hall again, but compared to the fat man before, the short bastard at this time was really miserable.

It is said that it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, but Liang Yue feels that even if the injury caused by herself is treated in time, it will not recover within half a year.

Afterwards, he just stood calmly in the messy Buddhist hall in front of him, looking at the three people crying and rolling under his feet.

After experiencing the baptism of the tide of zombies in the world of Apocalypse, this small scene in front of him can't affect him at all.

Finally, after about five or six minutes, the three people on the ground not only became hoarse, but also gradually calmed down their minds.

The fat man, who had been on the ground at the beginning, finally raised his head at this time, with his bruised forehead and muddy face, he looked pitifully at Liang Yue who still seemed unwilling to let them go.

Then he begged for mercy hesitantly.

"This time, it was just the three of us. We didn't know Mount Tai with our eyes, and disturbed the Daoist's Qingxiu. We admit that we were killed. Please, Daoist, please forgive me!"

In fact, according to the experience of this gangster leader, it's not like they haven't encountered people with martial arts skills when they are domineering in the town on weekdays, it's just that most of them have face.

In the face of collisions from myself and others, most of the time, I just use my fists to teach them a few times, and then let them go.

It's good now, I never thought that this harmless little Taoist priest in front of me would be so careless.

Look, my younger brother's arm was broken into three pieces

"Forgive you for being simple, but in exchange, you have to answer a few questions for me."

At this time, Liang Yue was waiting for his words, so naturally she would not be polite to them.

"Master Dao, please just ask."

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