The two tall men couldn't figure out what was going on. Wang Wu strode forward, put away the bag of gold coins, and grabbed the man who was screaming and rolling on the ground and said angrily: "Old Qi, what's going on?"
"My leg, my leg is broken, it's her, she must have tampered with it." The old seventh man was sweating all over his face at the moment, hugging his knees with both hands, and looked at Brahma Tianluo angrily.
"What? How is it possible? She didn't touch you at all!" Wang Wu said in shock, then reached out and pinched his knee, only to find that the bones inside seemed to be broken, and his face suddenly looked horrified.
The people watching the excitement were all talking, but many were gloating about the misfortune, and many were dumbfounded, because no one saw anyone taking action, and they all knew that the seventh man's legs were fake before.
"Let's go." Brahma Tianluo turned around and said to Mo Xingchen behind her.
Mo Xingchen nodded, with a faint smile on his lips. Others didn't know it, but how could he not know that this little girl was definitely not someone who would suffer.
"Stop!" Wang Wu's tall body blocked Brahma Tianluo. The other spectators immediately stepped back, knowing that there would be violent and bloody scenes next. After all, everyone familiar with these three guys knew that
, they are not easy to mess with.
"Hey, big brother, what else can you do with my money?" Brahma Tianluo blinked her big eyes and looked at Wang Wu innocently.
"Stinky girl, what did you do just now? Don't pretend to be innocent for me!" Wang Wu's eyes widened, showing his fierceness.
Brahma Tianluo wrinkled her little face and said with a look of mourning: "Brother, didn't I give you money? One thousand gold coins for one leg, I didn't give you less? I originally thought that this uncle was pretending, since the leg was really broken
, I’m willing to pay for it, isn’t this a clear settlement? Do you think this is right?”
"Yes, yes, yes, the little girl did lose money." Someone in the crowd cheered.
"One leg costs one thousand gold coins. His legs are valuable enough." Someone laughed.
The three faces of Wang Wu and Wu were green and white. Lao Qi, who had broken his leg, seemed to feel better after taking the medicinal pill. He immediately stared at Brahma Tianluo with evil eyes and said angrily: "I didn't break my leg at all! It was you who just used some magic to kill me.
I broke my leg! Want to leave now? No way!"
"Oh!" All the people booed, and Wang Wu was so angry that he glared at the man and said, "Idiot, shut up!"
Lao Qi was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even more ugly as he said: "Boss, what are we afraid of her for? There will be no good consequences for offending our Diyanmen! Little girl, take your life." After saying that, he actually jumped up on one leg and struck out with a palm.
Take a picture towards Brahma Tianluo.
Mo Xingchen's figure flashed in front of Brahma Tianluo, put his hands behind his back, raised his foot, and with a flash of blue light, he flew Lao Qi away, causing the crowd to scream.
Wang Wu looked at Mo Xingchen with horrified eyes. Blue light? Isn't that the strength of a king? The three of them are all low-star warriors. It seems that they are blind today.
"What? Not enough blackmail, do you still want to kill people?" Mo Xingchen's handsome face sank, his body was as straight as a benchmark, and he exuded a cold aura. There was also a sharp and violent evil aura in the aura, which shocked everyone in the audience.
There was total silence.
Brahma Tianluo walked out behind him, her face as cold as ice and said: "It turns out that these elder brothers are blackmailing me. I don't like to be tricked by others. Let's do this. I'll pay you back a thousand gold coins! I'll pay another thousand gold coins for mental damage."