Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

One of the five giants has a bad mentality. He just felt that he finally understood what is called an "eye knife" today, and he was directly shocked by Fu Li's glance.

He poked his tattoo brother in the back, and said cowardly: "Brother, brother, our prime minister is so punctual, we don't have the same knowledge as them! Why don't we let this pair of dogs go today and give people Leave a way out?"

What he said was very roundabout and ingenious. He not only expressed his position of wanting to back down, but also praised the big brother openly and secretly, and stepped on Fu Li and the two of them.

"..." Fu Li took a deep breath, feeling that he was about to be laughed out of anger.

He even admired the boldness of this human being. The three words 'dog man man' came out of his mouth. Did he really think what he said was a joke?

So he licked his lips, supported his chin with one hand, and tapped the fingertips of the other hand on the table again and again, and said lightly: "I remember what I said just now, whoever dares to repeat it again, I will twist his head off .Um?"

The last word "hm" is very light, and the tail tone rises slightly, as if humming from the nasal cavity, but the warning contained in it makes people shudder.

In fact, Fuli didn't release the coercion, because Yanjing is not big, once the coercion is released, it will undoubtedly say to all the spiritual practitioners in Yanjing: Look at me, I am here!

The weaker Lingxiu was only frightened by the coercion, and knelt down in his direction.But the people in the Yanjing headquarters are different. They are responsible for maintaining the order of the cultivation world, especially Gu Youcai, who will probably rush here to see what kind of big monster is coming, and then expose his beating of human beings. Illegal behavior is over!

Therefore, Fu Li could only try his best to make his eyes more fierce and his tone more fierce, and use the threats of his eyes, insults of words and intimidation of actions to achieve the goal of defeating the enemy's spiritual defense!

But Fu Li was born too good-looking, and a delicate skin can often greatly reduce a person's danger in the eyes of outsiders.

The tattooed brother recovered from the momentary shock, his lungs would explode at the thought of being frightened by this little boy again, and he was about to go into battle himself as soon as he pushed the patting brother away.

The little brother thought why single-handedly when he could fight in groups, so he also raised his arms, squeaking and following in the footsteps of his elder brother.The rest of the tycoons saw that the younger brothers were all on the bed, looked at each other, and copied the stools, and the tiles, and surrounded Fuli.

Seeing the tense situation, the other customers in the store quickly ran away. A few who wanted to rush to help were also held back by their friends, so they could only worry outside the battle circle.

Fu Li twisted his neck leisurely, picked up a pot of stewed stew and stuffed it into Sha Bao's arms, and said briskly, "Eat, watch a show."

After finishing speaking, he helped the overturned bench at his feet back to its original position, straightened up, lowered his eyes, and hooked his little finger provocatively.

All of a sudden, the field was full of turmoil and battles!

In an instant, the situation became 'beautiful young people meet the enemy alone for love, and the five giants don't force their faces to fight in groups'!How should young people deal with this game of extremely disparity in strength?

The hearts of the onlookers were pulled up, what should such a good-looking person lose his appearance!Oh my god, that's his boyfriend, who is standing by and eating so happily?Damn scumbag!

Some people even pressed the emergency number on their mobile phones. If the young man was about to die, they could call an ambulance for him, which could be regarded as compensation for them standing by.After all, judging by the size of these provocateurs, even if they go up, it's only a matter of punching.

Besides, these few people looked like they were gangsters, why did they involve themselves in it for a stranger?

Fu Li didn't care about the other people, his gaze swept over the faces of the five people, suddenly his eyes showed doubts, and he said: "Yintang is black, his ears are dull, his forehead is sunken, and his nose has red veins? You are about to suffer a bloody disaster."

The five giants: "..." You are the one who suffered the bloody disaster, and your whole family has the bloody disaster!

"Damn, I thought it was a little boy, but I didn't expect it to be a magic stick!" The tattooed brother grabbed the younger brother's wooden stool and rushed up, shouting as he rushed, "Brothers, give it to me! Let this magic stick know, What is the real bloody disaster!"

"Hey—what I said is true—" Fu Li sideways dodged a bench sweep, and was depressed to find that the Big Five took his kind reminder as a curse, so he no longer held back his hands and used it to exercise his muscles and bones .

half a minute later—

The 'weak and deceitful' little boy stretched his waist, and sighed comfortably: "It's cool!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the limp strong man with his toes, and said with bright eyes, "Get up, continue."

People who eat melons: "..." So who should dial this emergency number?

"Huh? The bloody disaster is still there." Fu Li caught a glimpse of the bruised faces of the strong men. Although his facial features were beaten so badly that they couldn't see the original shape, the wisps of black air lingering in the Ford Palace were still clearly visible, even more so than before. Still thick.

"It shouldn't be..." Fu Li muttered softly, thinking that he didn't strike hard enough.

After all, he is a human being, so it is impossible for Fu Li to use his full strength. He doesn't even use his spiritual power. He beats the strong men until they cry because of his strong body and unconventional fighting.His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which was shocking to look at, but in fact, the blood clots were congealed in the skin, forming bruises, and not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Thinking of this, Fu Li nodded, feeling that it was necessary to punch them on the nose, and consider it a good deed to end the bloody disaster.

In the end, before Fu Li could make a move, the howling strong men suddenly got up from the ground nimbly, patted off the plaster they were afraid of when they were rolling, straightened their bodies, and stood in front of Fu Li in a posture similar to a military posture .

Then, the tattooed brother picked up the two plates and began to beat them rhythmically, making a tinkling sound when the plates collided.And the rest of the people who heard the sound of hitting the plate began to twist their waists and buttocks, and danced enchantingly!

Fu Li: "?"

"Papa-papa--" the applause sounded sideways, and Fu Li turned his head to look, and saw Shabao, who had been quietly standing outside the battle circle eating stewed stew, put down the vegetable bowl at some point, and was clapping expressionlessly , moves like a deep seal.

Fu Li thought his eyes were dazzled: "Why do you..."

At this time, a rough voice interrupted the question that was about to be blurted out: "Bai, no, Mr. Fu—"

Accompanied by the greeting, the short boy with extremely eye-catching green hair suddenly rushed to Fu Li: "Mr. Fu, you and Mr. Bao are also here to buy some snacks?"

Oops, isn't this the mallard doing patrol work in the headquarters building?I didn't expect to meet at a street stall!

Fu Li was nervous for a moment, but immediately calmed down again. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Sha Bao who was still pretending to be watching the performance seriously, and he understood.

It must be Shabao who discovered the arrival of the mallard and directly used magic to control the five giants. Now these people can't speak, and their bodies can't control themselves. As long as he doesn't admit it, who can force him to accuse him?

So Fu Li nodded, suppressed the lingering fear in his heart, and hummed coldly.

The mallard is not at all frustrated by Fu Li's indifferent attitude, this is the auspicious beast Bai Ze!Hero of the department, the light of cultivation world!Don't talk about talking, even if you pass by, the air touched by him is still fragrant!

So the mallard tried to talk, pointed at the strange people, and asked, "Mr. Fu, what are they doing?"

Before Fu Li could think of a reason, Sha Bao replied for him: "They are drunk, they are crazy about drinking, and they insist on performing and dancing."

"Ah..." The mallard was a little puzzled, "Then why their faces are swollen like a pig's head."

Sha Bao said lightly: "When you didn't come just now, they danced too hard and beat themselves up." As soon as the voice fell, as if to verify Sha Bao's statement, the flat-headed man raised his fist, He punched his swollen right eye.

After the swing, he pouted his butt without saying a word, and continued dancing.

"Hey -- it's too perverted! Are they mentally abnormal..." The mallard showed an indescribable look, and cupped his hands, "I came out when the guard was temporarily changed, I should go shopping first, Mr. Fu , Mr. Bao, let you see such an eye-catching thing, I really wronged you!"

Big Five: "..."

After the mallard walked away, Sha Bao withdrew his control of the five people.

Fu Li took a step forward, just about to say to let me punch her with her head, but the five people suddenly burst into a scream that was as high as a humiliated girl-"Ghost!!!".

Then he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and ran away quickly at a speed that broke through the limits of his body.When passing the corner, the tattooed brother even stepped on the right foot with his left foot, almost tripping himself up.

Fuli: "..." Are they so scary?

"Thank you, thank you Heavenly Master!" The middle-aged boss popped up from behind the earthen stove, walked quickly to Fu Li and the two, and said gratefully, "Thanks to the two Heavenly Masters for helping to drive away those cubs! The baby's medical expenses are gone! Thank you so much, thank you..."

The boss wanted to shake hands with his benefactors, but when he saw the soot and oil stains on his hands, he put his hands behind his back in embarrassment, not wanting to dirty them.

The benefactors are all so good-looking, so they should be clean, don't be so fussy about them.

So the boss smiled awkwardly and said: "Hey, my old lady always said that I have a stupid mouth and can't say anything good. No matter how much I say grateful, it's useless. Although the common people don't have any good things, the celestial masters can see it." It is a blessing for the shop to eat at the shop. This meal is just a thank you gift, do you think so?"

"Success." Fu Li agreed straight away. He was still thinking about how to explain those people's weird behavior, but he didn't expect that the boss actually recognized them as folk celestial masters who exorcise evil and eliminate evil. Although celestial masters are still magic sticks in essence, But it's better than not knowing.

What's more, the trivial matter for him can be exchanged for the sincere gratitude of others, and the most important thing is that he doesn't have to pay for the meal.

In this way, human beings are not all bad, sometimes they are quite cute.

While Fu Li was secretly happy, Sha Bao asked the boss, "Who are they?"

The boss explained: "They live in the alley next door. They are fire workers in the indigo factory. They rely on their relationship with the factory manager. They sneak out of the factory when they are free on weekdays and do evil everywhere. A few months ago, they seemed to be gambling. I can’t pay off my debts, so I’ll take those of us who are small businesses. I used to collect it once a week, then once every three days, and now I’m asking for money almost every day! We really can’t do anything, the child has the flu, I can hardly afford the medical bills…”

At this time, someone beside me interjected: "Why don't you call the police!"

"It's easy to say! It's not that I haven't thought of calling the police, but every time they are locked up for a few days, it's over. Once they come out, it's us who suffer!"

Sha Bao lowered his eyes, thoughtful, and suddenly asked: "Then when they don't come to make trouble, they stay in the indigo factory?"

"No, I don't know much about it." The boss thought for a while and said, "But they come to me all the time, and I have listened to it for a long time. I guess they just don't go to the factory often, or cause trouble , or go to drink and gamble, or hang around in the streets near the factory when drunk.”

Seeing that the benefactors had nothing to ask, the boss nodded and asked the guests to sit down again.

On the other hand, he squatted on the ground, silently helped up the tables and stools that had fallen all over the floor, and then took a broom to sweep the broken tiles into the dustpan, so as not to hurt the guests' feet.Luckily, a few plates were not broken, but after looking at the edge of the plate for a while, the boss still threw away the plates with a slight gap, and only the intact ones were piled into the bamboo basket.

The figure squatting on the ground is very thin, but at the age of forty or fifty, the temples are already gray, and the backbone supporting the whole family is no longer straight, as if it will be crushed by the burden of life in the next second.

After picking them up, the boss stood up with his waist supported, smiled contentedly, and said to himself: "It's lucky, two of them didn't break, and I saved three yuan..."

He carried the bamboo basket into the main room, and the coarse curtains were raised and lowered, making a slight sway.Fu Li stared at it for a moment, then suddenly stood up from the stool, stepped towards the yellow calendar hanging under the eaves, and tore off a piece of yellow paper.

After returning to the table and taking a seat, the evenly long fingers of porcelain white fluttered and carefully folded several stacks of yellow paper into a triangular shape.Then he blew another breath on the yellow paper, put it on the table, took the porcelain bowl at hand and pressed the corner of the yellow paper.

After completing a series of actions in silence, Fu Li suddenly felt that the gaze on the other side was getting hotter and hotter, so he cleared his throat and said indifferently: "Don't get me wrong, just because he didn't tear up the Huang Liben, I helped him tear it up." It fell off. Throwing it in the trash can is a waste, so I just made a peace talisman... What are you laughing at! It's not specially made for him!"

"Well, I know." The man focused his attention, with a subtle smile flashing in his eyes, as if to comfort a cat with frowning fur, he asked warmly, "Then—gone?"

"Well, let's go." Fu Li got up, stretched out his index finger to hook the corner of the man's clothes, then let go, then walked out of the stall and walked towards the street.

The man was stunned for a moment, a chuckle escaped from the corner of his lips, and he quickly followed Fu Li with a few steps.

It was noon, the sun was Lihuo, and the sky was bright.

The brilliant sunlight poured down on the world without hesitation, and gently covered the two of them, down to the tip of their hair, was gilded with a touch of bright gold.

And the figures shrunk into small groups under the feet were extremely close under the sunlight.