"Uh~" Jinghong and Shouhou, who had never seen this scene before, immediately raised their hearts to their throats. Although they had experienced harsh training, they never responded to this almost self-abuse scene.
Never seen it before. Admittedly, this kind of performance is child's play for those who can use Dou Qi to protect the body. But if you want to reach the level of Dou Qi to protect the body, you must at least reach the level of a Qi cultivator, but even if
The three of them have never reached this state under such good conditions at Tianji Training Ground. How can young men and women who are reduced to street performers achieve that state if they are stripped of such training conditions?
"They don't rely on fighting spirit to protect their bodies, but adopt a very special way of offloading force. However, this kind of training is quite dangerous. If you don't do it right, you will suffer internal injuries." Du Feiyu explained.
"Oh, that's it." Jinghong and Shouhou suddenly realized, but their eyes were fixed on the field.
A dull cry of "Bang" came, and the boulder on the young man's body split in half. The young man jumped up from the ground like a carp and raised his hands to the surrounding people: "Uncles, aunts, sisters and brothers, please give me some if you like.
Son, my brother and sister are very grateful."
"Wow!" The crowd burst into warm applause again, and a few gold coins were thrown out from the crowd and fell into a small basin placed on the ground. As the clanking sound sounded, the smiles on the faces of the brother and sister also gradually
There are more.
"Okay, thank you, fellow villagers. Next, we will perform another show for you..." Looking at the gradually increasing number of gold coins in the small basin, the young man announced very happily.
"Wait a minute!" A lazy voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow the voice.
The person who spoke was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was dressed in fine clothes, but his face was a little pale, and he looked like he was suffering from overindulgence. Behind the young man, there were seven menacing guards.
When his eyes fell on this person, Du Feiyu's body suddenly trembled, and a voice containing irrepressible anger popped out from between his teeth: "Ma Flute..."
The person who came was none other than the young master of the Wild Wolf Gang, Ma Di, who had almost killed him and his adoptive father!
"Young master, may I ask what you have to say?" In the field, a young performer walked over and humbly bowed his hand.
"Not at all, Gao Jian. But..." Ma Di shook a money bag in his hand: "If you can do what I said, then this bag of gold coins will be yours."
The young man looked at the young man's hand, and his heart skipped a beat. The money bag in Ma Di's hand was heavy, probably containing hundreds of gold coins.
"Master, what do you want?" The young man stared at the money bag and swallowed, his eyes bright. The two of him and his sister had been performing arts all day long, and they only had twenty or thirty gold coins in a month. If they could get
As for this money bag... the young man has already decided that if he really owns this money bag, then he will order the most beautiful set of clothes for his junior sister to make her happy.
"Well," Ma Di smiled sinisterly, his eyes falling on the young woman's plump breasts: "It's the same performance as before, you two change it, let her lie on the ground, you put the stone on her chest, you hit her.
"
"Uh..." Upon hearing this request, the young man was stunned. He had practiced this kind of hammer-breaking technique, but his junior sister had never practiced it, and a woman... had broken stones on her chest...
"How about it? If you can't do it, get out of here immediately and don't let me see you again, otherwise..." The folding fan in Ma Flute's hand clicked together, and the seven guards behind him immediately stared at the brothers and sisters with sharp eyes.
Two people.
"Master, please forgive me. It's just my incompetence. We really can't do what the master asks of us. I hope the master will be kind enough to allow us, brother and sister, to perform here so we can make a living." He glanced at the guards behind Ma Di.
, with a flattering smile on the young man's face, he nodded and bowed repeatedly. Although he knew clearly that the young man in front of him was here to cause trouble, he did not dare to offend him. If nothing else, the seven strong men behind Ma Di were also offended.
I can't afford it, and I can go in and out with such a big pomp, how can I be an ordinary person?
So he had nothing but good words to ask for.
"Show me your hand?" Ma Di looked around, pretending to be helpless: "No, if it were someone else, I could still raise my hand, but you poor guys actually asked me to show your hand... Haha
, Haha... How dare you ask me to raise my hand even if you are a poor man?" At the end of his words, Ma Di couldn't help but laugh proudly.
The word "poor ghost" penetrated into the ears through the air, and Jing Hong, who was standing next to Du Feiyu, felt his face slightly twitching.
"You poor guys, it's your honor to be taken seriously by this young master, but you are here to push me back and forth. I also tell you that you must do whatever I ask today, and you must do it even if you don't."
Ma Di waved his hand and hit the folding fan, and the seven guards behind him surrounded them.
Among the people watching around, pairs of eyes were filled with resentment. They were at the bottom of this society and were bullied on a daily basis. However, because they had been here for many years, they dared not speak out against Ma Di.
I can only watch helplessly as young performers are bullied.
"We are poor people, who are you?" When the deep but sharp voice sounded, Jinghong had already jumped out. Their family had grown from ### to poverty, and their pure life experience had already made "
The word "poverty" was deeply imprinted in his heart, and he was afraid that others would say he was poor. And Ma Di's arrogance and contempt had touched a certain nerve in his heart.
"Oh? Is someone taking a grievance?" Ma Di turned his gaze to Jinghong and moved his eyelids slightly. He could feel that the guy in front of him seemed to have some foundation. Of course, these were not enough reasons to be afraid of him.
, because he is also very confident in his own strength. With the strong financial support of the Wild Wolf Gang, his father Ma Rufeng has spent an unknown amount of money on him, and he has achieved what he has today. And a poor guy without good will
No matter how strong you are, how strong can you be?
"Send your name so that when you die, I can give you a tombstone." He gently flapped his folding fan and said in a sinister voice.
"Jinghong" Jinghong's eyes flashed a few times and asked: "Who are you?"
"Jinghong? It's a good name. But I just don't know if he is a coward." Ma Di smiled sinisterly.
"There are no cowards in our Tianji team. Who do you think you are?" Before the sound of the horse flute had finished, another sharp voice sounded, and it was the Slender Monkey.
"Tianji Group?" Ma Di was startled, and his eyes suddenly became stern. Tianji Group? Huh, since you are members of the Tianji Group, I will let you be buried here today. It can also be regarded as solving a future problem for the Wild Wolf Gang.
Opponent. Of course, he is very aware of the conflict between the Tianji Group and the Wild Wolf Gang. The two can now be said to be incompatible. If he can take this opportunity to get rid of these disciples of the Tianji Group, it will be considered as a favor to the Wild Wolf Gang.