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Chapter 230 Little People, Big Rivers and Lakes II

Inexplicably, Lai Gou'er felt a scorching gaze staring at him, which made his movements slow down. He looked around for a while, and then he found a man with a beard and a beard in the crowd who looked like he was smiling.

Looking at him. Seeing the man with his bare chest, Lai Gouer felt a thrill all over. He couldn't help but feel annoyed, why did he meet this living king of hell? Could it be that he also fell in love with these two people.

Just when he was confused, he found that the man with his bare chest had already looked away and was wandering among the crowd as if nothing had happened. Lai Gou'er was even more suspicious and was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know the meaning of the other party's smile, let alone what he was going to do, whether to start or give up. During the few breaths he hesitated, the flow of the crowd began to speed up, and the two people were already only four feet away from him.

Five steps away.

Lai Gou'er, who struggled for several breaths in his heart, finally made up his mind. A stern look flashed in his eyes. He did it. After this, he would probably take the thin boys and escape from here. Besides, if he succeeds,

Yes, that person may not cause trouble for him. Here, whoever gets it first will always own the goods. Here, no matter what industry he is in, he has to follow the rules, right?

Secretly making up his mind, Lai Gouer took a banana from a stall. He peeled it open and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he stared closely at the pace of the fat Taoist priest, silently calculating in his heart what would happen next.

The fat Taoist priest took a long step, and then walked forward slowly as if nothing had happened. And his body gradually moved closer to the fat Taoist priest, and they were only three or two steps away. He seemed to have rehearsed this movement.

Countless times, he was extremely skillful, his calculations were as smooth as water, and his calculations were even more precise.

The fat Taoist priest who was looking around didn't notice at all that there was a banana peel in front of his feet. He stepped on it, but unexpectedly his feet slipped and he lost his balance and leaned back. His two hands were still in the air.

He was dancing around, as if he wanted to grab something to support his unbalanced body, but unexpectedly he couldn't grab anything. Even the young man in blue shirt with a sword beside him suddenly moved away from him without knowing why.

Far away, it was already too late to save him.

Lai Gou'er calmly took a big step and immediately supported the fat Taoist priest who leaned back and almost fell to the ground. However, when the fat Taoist priest was still in shock, he skillfully took out the opponent's arms.

In an instant, he took out his money bag embroidered with gold thread from his waist, and put it into his arms with lightning speed. Such a fast movement, most people really can't notice it.

, at least the fat little Taoist priest didn't notice it.

Holding the fat Taoist priest with one hand, Lai Gou'er felt an angry look on his face. A burst of ecstasy surged in Lai Gou'er's heart, but he still pretended to be concerned and asked: "Taoist master, are you okay?

"

Lai Gou'er took the opportunity to touch the luggage behind the fat Taoist priest, and felt that there was nothing valuable in the luggage. At least he didn't touch any gold ingots that made him happy. There was no gold.

Even a few more silver ingots would be good, right? He felt that the luggage was filled with bottles and bottles, and it didn’t feel worth much money, so he gave up and took the other person’s luggage with him.

The idea went away.

"Fucking Xipi, what kind of wicked melon boy made me almost fall into a big somersault?" The fat Taoist priest who was being supported lowered his head and discovered that the culprit was a piece of broken banana. He suddenly became furious and mouthed

I don’t know what dialect he is speaking. He has the accent of the local Wunong and the spicy swearing of Xishu. Anyway, it is nondescript and makes people feel as funny as a chicken’s mouth versus a duck’s mouth.

"Oh, this Taoist, it's okay if you didn't fall. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave." That Lai Gou'er acted like a righteous warrior, which was even more nondescript, but he did learn it in a decent way, and he still

Before the fat Taoist priest and the young man in blue shirt could react, he quickly shuttled through the crowd. After a few turns, he disappeared into the crowd. Anyone who wanted to find him would have no chance of finding him in the crowd.

It took a lot of effort, because he was as slippery as a loach burrowing into the mud. No, the man with a beard and a beard also squeezed into the crowd, trying to find the dirty man.

Little beggar, but no matter how hard he tried, he still lost the figure of the other party.

"Boy, I actually stole it from your Taoist master." Li Xiaoyao's eyes showed a hint of joking, and he gently stepped down, and the banana peel flew over the head like a long eye.

With a snap, it landed on the back of the head of a big man with a chin and a beard, hitting the big man until he was dizzy for a while.

When the big man came back to his senses, he touched the back of his head in shock, and an unknown anger suddenly rushed into his heart. He stared angrily, but he never saw the wilted banana on the ground. People were coming and going.

, he did not find those suspicious people, so he turned his head unwillingly and looked for the cunning little beggar again, but he could not see a trace of him.

The unwilling man once again turned his attention to the two teenagers who seemed to be at the mercy of others, and found that they seemed to have no idea that the money bag on his body had been stolen, and were looking at him with interest. Bai Si

Puzzled, he couldn't help but feel startled. He lowered his head suddenly and discovered the wilted banana peel. Isn't this the broken piece of banana that the dog used to deceive?

You stinky Taoist priest, I didn't provoke you, but instead provoked me. The nameless anger in my heart rushed to his head, and he couldn't care about the two loving eyes beside him.

Looking at the young lady with his strong chest, he pushed aside a few people and immediately turned towards the two foreigners who seemed to be frightened.

If he was given another chance, he would choose to retreat immediately and never mess with these two harmless-looking teenagers who didn't know why. Especially the fat man, how could he be so ruthless? He just wanted to

When he said the harsh words, he was greeted by a punch. He didn't even see how the opponent punched, but it hit his lower abdomen directly. It felt like walking through hell.

As if, what kind of huge pain came from his abdomen, he almost vomited out the pork trotters braised by the Xiao family's wife that he had eaten in the morning. After being hit by that punch, he felt several pains in his abdomen.

Like a big windmill, it set off a series of storms that kept churning in his lower abdomen, causing him to vomit when he opened his mouth. Even the sour, salty, and sweet things in his stomach were bitter. The last thing he vomited out was bitter, and he could no longer vomit it out.

Something happened, and he felt better now.

"I say to you two gentlemen, the little Yan San is too blind to recognize Mount Tai, so please spare the little one."

There is a trickling stream not far from the street. Beside the embankment of the stream are several poplar trees that have lost all their leaves, and their graceful branches are swaying in the wind.

Under those poplar trees, there was a strange scene. Two teenagers who were only in their teens were standing with their hands behind their backs. In front of them was a big man kneeling, and sourness was constantly coming out of the corners of the big man's mouth.

Pedestrians looked at it with great interest. When they saw clearly the true face of the big man in Lushan, he shouted and dispersed. The pedestrians were even more surprised in their hearts. Who is so bold?

Yan San, who dared to let Yan San in the west of Jinling City kneel down, could it be that the sun was rising in the west? But they looked at the setting sun with half of its face lowered, and found that it was right, the sun was slowly going towards the west.

It was going down. So everyone suppressed their curiosity and watched from a distance.

The man who knelt on the ground and called himself Yan San was the man who from the beginning regarded Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao as Yan's chin and ring beard who were ready to be slaughtered. But he did not expect that the fat sheep he was interested in would be taken advantage of by others.

Not to mention, the fat Taoist priest who he thought was a little lamb punched him so hard that he couldn't tell the east, west, north, and south. He even vomited all the bile in his stomach, and he was in a trance like a dead dog.

This fat Taoist priest mentioned it here.

The aggrievedness in his heart was even deeper than the water in the Qinhuai River. If he was lent ten more courages, he would not dare to provoke these two villains. He couldn't help but secretly complain, but seeing these two gentlemen

It doesn't seem to be that vicious, so why is it so heavy-handed?

Feeling uneasy, Yan San lowered his head even lower, and his ears were filled with the usual comments from neighbors on the streets, which made his old face turn red all at once, and he himself

He felt his face was burning. If a hole suddenly appeared in the ground, he thought he would get into it without hesitation.

Ye Yinfeng nonchalantly took a branch and put it in his mouth, chewing it gently. A bitter and fragrant pure taste immediately spread on the tip of his tongue. And the fat man next to him

The Taoist priest didn't seem to be very interested, and he didn't seem to have any plans. For a moment, Ye Yinfeng was not sure what the meaning of this fat Taoist priest was, but he didn't think that the other party was just extremely bored and deliberately let him go.

Someone stole his money, and then he taught a little rogue a lesson.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead here. Where have all the men of the Tang Dynasty gone? Why do you think there are cowards like you? It makes me upset just to see them." Li Xiaoyao waved his hand without looking at the man kneeling on the ground.

Yan San was like a dead dog. But Yan San was stunned. He didn't expect it to end like this. The other party seemed to be too easy to talk to.

"What's the origin of the thief just now? Tell me, this is the first time someone has stolen money from your house. Do you know where he lives?" Li Xiaoyao waved his sharp breath and asked.

What came next was Haodun's gentle words, and a pair of chubby little hands couldn't help but be placed in front of him from behind.

"I know, I know." Yan San said hurriedly, and at the same time he let out a long sigh. The fat little Taoist really didn't make things difficult for him anymore, but he still didn't dare to stand up and kept kneeling there. Ruhuo

How could he dare to feel any offense despite the amnesty? At the same time, the unwillingness in his heart disappeared with the flowing water of Qinhuai River.

"Let's go, take us there, find the thief's residence, and it won't be your problem."

Yan San quickly stood up and walked forward with a flattering look. At the same time, he swallowed the sour water that rushed out of his throat.

Why is this all over? The onlookers in the distance looked puzzled, and at the same time there was a bit of disappointment in their eyes. They didn't expect that Yan San stood up again like nothing happened, and seemed to be taking the two people somewhere.

At this time, the night fell, and the blood-stained sky was like a piece of red silk, dyeing this majestic city red. On the streets and in the attics with revolving eaves, the bright red lights were lit up.

The lanterns, contrasting with the red glow of the sky, are extremely beautiful, and it is no more than a natural ink painting.

There were more and more pedestrians, and no one cared about the two teenagers who had appeared for no reason. They just glanced at the fat Taoist priest with some funny decorations. As for Yan San, some people were afraid to avoid it and see him.

They hid early, like the god of plague.

Yan San didn’t say much along the way, but the behavior of the passers-by made him feel very uncomfortable. He recalled that in those days, anyone who saw him would not respectfully call him Master Yan. It’s true that good things don’t go out and bad things spread thousands of miles.

Ah, what happened all of a sudden, all the young and old men on the street knew about it, and this man was completely lost, he thought in his heart.

Ye Yinfeng followed Li Xiaoyao closely, carefully looking at the mixed dragon and snake area in the west of the city, and trying to figure out what the fat Taoist priest was thinking. But he really didn't have a clue in his heart, so he could only let it go.

He came to make arrangements, but why he still wanted to find the beggar who was stealing now made him puzzled.

The streets are getting narrower and narrower, and the streets are getting more and more dirty. You can see flying dust everywhere, rolling up layer after layer under the footsteps of pedestrians. Occasionally, from the low-rise buildings on both sides of the street,

From time to time, a few withered vegetable leaves flew out of the house, as well as splashes of dirty water.


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