On the street outside the restaurant, a big and thick man was holding the little boy's collar, thinking about the silver leaf in his hand, and three or five companions were following him.

These people are rascal and look at people with squintessence. At first glance, they are like street gangsters and local tyrants.

"Today's business is good, Xiao Wu. He actually sold so much tea. This silver leaf just paid for the rent for the past six months. It belonged to me." The man in the lead looked so sarcastic, and his mouth was full of yellow teeth.

"I didn't rent your shop! Why should I pay the rent? Pay me back the money!" The little boy named Xiao Wu paved his hands and feet, but unfortunately he was too young and made a burst of laughter like a monkey.

"You didn't rent my shop, but if you sell tea on the street, you have to pay the rent." The man with yellow teeth laughed and said, "Because this street belongs to me, Sun Laoqi!"

"Sun Laoqi, you fart! Return the money to me!" Xiao Wu struggled to kick around, causing another burst of laughter.

"Brother Qi, you are good at it. We have made a lot today. We don't have any business in normal times. Otherwise, you can give us half of the silver leaves." The girl who had put the wind before begged with her lips pursed.

"Oh, since A Feng pleads with you, Brother Qi has to give you some face no matter what. Don't give half of it, and you will give it all the silver leaves." As he said that, Sun Laoqi laughed awkwardly, glanced at the girl and said, "As long as you are a wife for me, don't mention a silver leaves, how about Brother Qi giving you two? Ah, hahahaha!"

A Feng was so angry that her face turned pale. Xiao Wu, who was raising it in the air, cursed her directly. Unexpectedly, she was beaten up after just a few words of cursing.

"Let go of my brother! We don't want the money! You let go of Xiao Wu!" A Feng rushed forward in a hurry, but he was weak and could not pull away the street gangsters at all.

The street pixie led by Sun Laoqi surrounded Xiao Wu and punched and kicked him.

These people are very sensible in their actions and will not kill people, but they can make people feel painless. Xiao Wu, who is less than ten years old, becomes blue in the blink of an eye and has a swelling face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

There were many pedestrians stopping by the street, and no one dared to come forward and meddle in other people's business. Sun Laoqi is the number one bully in Linyin Town. If you provoke such a person, you will not be able to live in peace.

"stop!"

With a sudden shout, Sun Laoqi and others stopped fists and looked back. The one who called out the stop was a young man in his twenties, wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, with clear eyebrows and very energetic eyes, but his eyes were a little special, with few black eyes and many white eyes.

The one who stopped drinking was Chang Sheng who came from the upstairs. He stared at Sun Laoqi and asked, "I gave the money to this child, why should you rob it?"

"It turned out you gave it."

Sun Laoqi glanced at Chang Sheng and said, "Everyone said it was given, and this money has nothing to do with you. I would like to advise you, before you want to meddle in other people's business, it is best to ask about the Qi Master of Linyin Town first. Can you afford to offend me?"

"Get out of here, boy, don't be fucking uncomfortable!"

"A blind thing! Even Brother Qi dares to care about his other people's affairs. You came from another place, be careful in Linyin Town!"

The street gangsters around Sun Laoqi shouted and threatened Chang Sheng, but not only did they not scare the other party, but instead made Chang Sheng amused.

"Don't feel comfortable? You guessed it right!" Chang Sheng said as he approached the group of street gangsters, his fists in his sleeves were clattering.

Xiao Wu, who was knocked to the ground, had blood on his face. It was the tender and stubborn little face that ignited Chang Sheng's anger.

He seemed to see his childhood self.

"Oh! You dare to do something? Beat him!"

Several street pixies shouted and met them one after another. Before the first street pixies could raise their fists, they were hit on Chang Sheng's face with a punch.

I heard a scream, accompanied by the sound of the collapse of the nose bridge, and the street pussy was beaten to the ground.

The other street pirates stopped immediately as soon as they saw it.

This is a ruthless person. The street gangsters all felt that their nose bridge was painful and hesitated for a moment.

"What are you stunned, let's go together!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Laoqi rushed forward with a loud roar, and then the other four street players rushed forward and fought with Chang Sheng.

The sword is ruthless, and the fists are without eyes. This hand-to-hand combat is often born with one-on-five. Although there is no kung fu technique, every punch will definitely hit the enemy's key points.

Fighting is so familiar with things like this.

It is an experience that can only be summarized by struggling at the bottom of the world, and it also comes from the ferocity of an orphan in the bones.

Bang!

After knocking down the Fourth Street Pig, Chang Sheng's lower abdomen was hit by Sun Laoqi's knee. The force was quite strong. Chang Sheng subconsciously curled his body and protected his head and face with both hands.

He knew that his reaction in the next moment must be his abdomen rolling and cramping, and he fell to the ground with a hunchback and making defense in advance was also due to his many years of habit.

"uncle!"

Xiao Wu, with a blood-stained face, exclaimed on the side of the road. The girl Afeng was so scared that her face was pale. Both the siblings thought that the kind uncle would be knocked to the ground in the next moment.

Those who provoke bully Sun Laoqi will be beaten up at the very least, or even broken bones and tendons will be broken, and may lose half of their lives.

Amid the exclamation of the siblings, Chang Sheng was indeed knocked down, but he stood up again in a blink of an eye.

The habit of defense is a bit redundant, because after being hit hard by Sun Laoqi's knee, Chang Sheng didn't feel it hurts much!

Suddenly, Changsheng thought of the key.

This is not one's own body, not an orphan with weak constitution due to years of malnutrition.

This is the body of a cultivator who has reached the peak of the Golden Pill!

ha!

Chang Sheng laughed, and the laughter was filled with a dangerous aura.

Bang!

Taking advantage of Chang Sheng's unpreparedness, Sun Laoqi sent a rapid elbow hit Chang Sheng's heart.

This time, Chang Sheng didn't even hide, and after being hit, he didn't move, his face was as normal.

"Practice kung fu!" Sun Laoqi was shocked. No wonder this man dared to meddle in other people's business. It turned out that he had the hard skills.

"Your uncle!" Chang Sheng swung his fist, pointed it at Sun Laoqi's big face and greeted him.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang bang.

After a blow, Sun Laoqi turned into a pig head seven and fell to the side and hummed.

"I dare to grab anyone's money. I will meet you next time I will remove your bad legs!"

He kicked a few gangsters, and Chang Sheng patted the dust on his hands.

This fight made me feel happy.

"Uncle is so awesome!" Xiao Wu jumped up, and he wanted to shout twice and suddenly pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, and he sucked the air conditioner in pain.

"Since someone has dealt with these bullies!" A Feng supported his younger brother and said to Chang Sheng to thank him.

"It's fine. As long as a man is not a big deal, it's not a big deal. Go and buy medicine for your mother." He returned Yin Yezi to Xiao Wu, said goodbye to the siblings, and Chang Sheng returned to the previous restaurant.

"Junior Brother Chang is not bad, it seems that he has fought a lot." Wang Wuming said with a wry smile at the entrance of the restaurant.

"I was naughty when I was a child, and I did fight a lot, which made my senior brother laugh." Back on the second floor, Chang Sheng's index finger moved and his snatched up.

After teaching the gangster a lesson, he was hungry.

"If you don't have the strength to punch, you won't have the skill to fight. We cultivators don't fight like this." Wang Wuming smiled bitterly. Chang Sheng didn't look like a monk just now.

"Didn't it mean to follow the world and follow the customs? I treat myself as a mortal." Chang Sheng was puzzled.
Chapter completed!