"Old man, do you know what you are holding in your hand?"
Xuanyuan Leng stood aside, staring at the old man selling windmills, his expression ugly.
Now that Xia Houlin'an has started, no one will be able to escape in a while, so why not find something to do first?
The windmill seller looked up and backed away in fright:
"This little dazzle looks like a bead. Could you please help me take a look..."
Hum, greedy old man, cheating on children
Even if he has gold and silver, he should find some for Shui Wawa.
"Let me take a look!"
Insert a hand sideways and snatch away the beads
The person who came was a man in his thirties with a sinewy face. One look at his appearance showed that he didn’t have a line of words carved on his forehead: “I am a hooligan.”
Followed by a group of people, three or five, all wielding knives and guns. Their hair is a little tied up, and their beards are half an inch long. They are also painted black, and they look scary.
After Xuanyuan Leng came to his senses, he immediately formed a circle, surrounding Xiahou Lin'an and Shui Wawa, and shouted:
"Who are you, you dare to steal my things? In broad daylight, is there any law?"
Xuanyuan Leng is a guard general. He is young and promising, and has great power.
At the command, the windmill seller shrank back and almost ran away.
Oh, there's a show to watch
There are always a lot of idlers in the market, huffing and puffing in a big circle. Some people are eating melon seeds and chatting with the people next to them:
"Are those people the ones who defeated the Ninth Young Master just now? I didn't expect to bump into the Overlord again so soon. Tell me, what was the result? Will the Overlord win or lose?"
The one chewed a toothpick, "Bah", spit out some toothpaste, and said leisurely:
"Let's take a look. Those two boys are standing there in a daze, as if they don't care about anyone else. I guess if something happens, one of them will definitely kick the steel plate."
Contempt, people around him gave him a blank look:
Isn’t this nonsense? When two sides fight, one side loses. Is there any need to say that?
Daibawang wore a tall fox fur hat on his head, and stared at the flower on the water doll's head with his eyes slanted.
(Sweat! The flower and bird landed on the water doll’s head. I didn’t pay attention and didn’t notice it. Now that I saw it, it was really obvious. It was obviously a bit weird.)