Following this curse, the man's big, thick hands grabbed the little guy's collar and pulled him back.
"Bang..."
The little guy was caught off guard and was pulled against the wall, hitting his shoulder hard.
Heartbreaking pain came.
He inhaled slightly, stretched out his hands to cover his shoulders, his sword-shaped eyebrows that looked like Jun Wuchen's were slightly raised, his big violet eyes narrowed in displeasure, and he raised his head to look at the other party.
Standing in front of you is a rough man in his thirties.
The man was dressed in shabby cloth, with bulging muscles. He was tall and muscular, with a sinewy face. He looked very untouchable, and he had a strong smell of low-quality alcohol all over his body.
He's a drunk alcoholic!
Jun Buli quickly judged this and didn't want to waste time arguing with him, so he said coldly and politely: "I'm sorry, I just bumped into you, I have something urgent to do, please let me go!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly tried to run past the drunkard.
The drunkard man had an angry look on his face, but when he saw Jun Buli raise his face, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
What a beautiful little boy!
Such an appearance is rare in this remote small town!
"Little boy, wait!"
The drunk man stopped Jun Buli and looked around furtively. When he found that he was the only one in the alley, a strange smile appeared on his face.
"What else do you want?" Jun Buli was only thinking about Gungun running away, and didn't pay attention to his expression at all.
After being stopped, he looked at him displeased, with a pair of beautiful big purple eyes like gems.
The drunkard man stared at his beautiful eyes, delicate and handsome little face, and even though he was wearing a shabby but obviously valuable little brocade robe, he laughed strangely.
"Little boy, which family's rich young master are you from? Why are you running around alone, aren't your parents here?"
"It has nothing to do with you!"
Jun Buli said coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Get out of the way!"
"Hey, you little brat has a bad temper. You just bumped into me and you want to leave now?" The drunkard man laughed evilly, stood in front of him, and clenched his fists in protest.
He wasted this time, and with the rolling speed, I'm afraid he would have run far away.
Even if you chase you, you won’t be able to catch up.
Jun Buli was very angry and felt that the other party had ill intentions.
He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What do you want?"
This gesture is very aura, but unfortunately, when paired with the appearance of a four or five-year-old boy, it looks pretentious and cannot scare anyone at all.
The drunkard man laughed and said, "You hurt me, so you can't just leave without paying some compensation, right?"
It turns out I want money.
This guy is so shameless that he blackmailed a child.
Jun Buli thought to himself expressionlessly, not wanting to tangle with him any more, so he casually pulled off a small jade pendant from his waist and threw it to him, "Is this enough?"
The drunkard man caught the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly lit up!
Everything on Jun Buli's body was made by the royal family. Even the most inconspicuous little jade pendant is made of top-quality jade material and exquisite carving.
No matter how blind you are, you can see how valuable it is.
The drunkard man stuffed the jade pendant into his arms, but he was still not satisfied. He stopped Jun Buli again who wanted to leave, "Little brat, who are you fooling? Are you trying to get rid of me with this little gadget?"
"Then what do you want?" Jun Buli stopped and looked at him coldly, "I only have this jade pendant on me, and I don't have any money."