The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"I heard that you are the one who grabs business here every day?"

Bai Lin slapped his hand away sternly, landed in a beautiful posture, then walked back to the original position slowly, and said leisurely: "You can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk indiscriminately, business depends on one's own ability, how can it be regarded as a good one?" Rob?"

"You fart!" As soon as the strong man opened his mouth, saliva flew all over the sky. Bai Lin took a few steps back in disgust. He really couldn't stand the way this group of people spoke. He couldn't speak well, so he wanted to spit, "This land boundary This is a few brothers, some things have not been able to come these few days, but you have taken them up."

"What evidence do you have?" Bai Lin smiled faintly, and retorted, "I saw that old man selling things a few days ago, let alone on this land, not on this street at all, why is he just grabbing your land?"

He went on to make up the knife: "If the business can't be done, people come to make trouble, you are really useless enough."

With a knowing knife, everyone was so angry that they wanted to vomit blood. They didn't expect this person to look soft and weak, and his words could make people pissed off.

They originally came to find fault because they saw the young man's bullying appearance, but now the situation seems to be reversed, they are oppressed and have no strength to fight back.

But he couldn't scold him, and he couldn't hit that small body with his hands. Thinking of this, the strong man walked up to Bai Lin, kicked away the things he had set up, flew away and smashed them to pieces on the ground.

The commotion was so loud that almost everyone looked over. Seeing who was causing the trouble, they all sweated for the young man. Standing together with asymmetrical bodies, the young man looked like he was being bullied.

However, to everyone's surprise, the boy didn't swallow his anger. The moment the thing flew out, the strong man felt his body was empty, and the next second he flew straight out, hitting the rioting crowd.

"Ouch." Everyone hurriedly moved away, only to hear that ouch, and saw the strong man lying on the ground with his waist pressed down and ouching.

"This, this..." Everyone pointed to the strong man on the ground and looked at Bai Lin who was standing there securely. No matter how they looked, they couldn't believe what they saw. Was it the young man who lifted the strong man and threw it out?

It must be because their eyes were blind and misreading. The people who had been violently impacted in their three views were so frightened that they didn't say a word at the moment.

It didn't take long for the crowd to shout again, and saw an aunt running and shouting, she didn't care about her hair falling apart, she rushed to Bai Lin, knelt down and kowtowed non-stop.

"Benefactor, benefactor, thank you so much, you really helped a lot."

"You, aren't you the aunt from that day?" It was the aunt who bought the elixir.

"Yeah, it's me," the aunt straightened up, holding Bai Lin's hand trembling uncontrollably, "Benefactor, you have helped our family a lot."

"Could it be the elixir from that day?" Someone in the crowd immediately thought of it.

The aunt turned to face the crowd, clutching her chest and weeping and crying: "Exactly, our mother is sick, and many doctors were invited to come, but they just shook their heads, saying that there is no help, let us go back and prepare for the funeral. Who would have thought that the day after eating The elixir, in just three days, his face was rosy, his body was strong, and everything was back to normal. I can’t believe it if I ask the doctor again.”

"It is said that my old mother is a person who stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, and her health recovered somehow. It must be that Lord Hades refused to accept it! Oh, little brother, what a benefactor!"