Chapter 217 Zhang Kuang

"Huh! That scum is back!" At this time, Yin Ling smiled gloomily and looked very happy. Xiao Yun also heard the sound of the bicycle.

"Fuck you, bitch, bitch, ate my food, and finally twisted my buttocks and left, saying that I will treat you to dinner in this kind of ghost restaurant. Bah! Bbit, I don't know how many men have been fucked. I'm willing to treat you and shake my face. If you do this, I'll feed you urine next time..."

The man roared angrily. From his extremely angry words, Xiao Yun and others knew that this guy said that he was going to find someone to have a shot. Obviously, the final result was that he spent money but did not shoot. Therefore, the whole person has gone crazy.

He doesn't care how his roar will affect the two children. He just wants to vent his emotions that he is about to be mad at the woman.

As soon as the two happy children heard the man's roaring scolding, they were like hearing a ghost howling. The short warmth and happiness were like the glass hit with a heavy hammer, which broke in an instant. The little girl looked nervous and said to the little boy, "Hal, eat quickly, he's back..."

When the little boy heard the little girl's words, the thin body trembled. He quickly put the remaining half of the potatoes in his hand into Milan's hand and said repeatedly, "Milan, come on, help me hide it. I got too little money today. He won't let me eat. Hurry up, Milan, help me..."

Hal almost cried in a hurry and kept begging Milan to hide half of his remaining potatoes.

The man pushed the bicycle to the yard, threw the bicycle on the garbage heap on one side, and then sat hatefully next to the fire, still cursing: "Fuck you, that bitch, bitch, what did you say? If I don't take her to a decent place for dinner, His mother doesn't follow me anymore. Let's be the lover of a rich man. I CAO his mother. I spent so much money on her that I didn't fuck her once..."

Speaking of this, the man glanced at Hal sitting there with his slanting eyes, and then said angrily, "Futah, it's your little bastard for not having the ability. If you want more money, I can also invite that bitch to a better restaurant. Maybe, my mother-of-law. Now I've fucked this bitch."

Speaking of this, the man slapped Hal, knocked Hal to the ground, and then pointed to Milan beside him and said, "Look at Milan. How good she is. Today, she sold a lot of wildflowers. If it weren't for Milan, there would be no money to return it to Tanger, although only part of it was returned. But at least I have returned some. Look at you again, you are a pure waste. I should let you go with Milan to get flowers for sale. It's better than beggars. Oh, shit, you little bastard, you have missed my money-making plan!"

The louder the man said, the more fierce the expression on his face became, which made the two children tremble all over. And Yinling and Xiao Yun were still standing in the dark, looking at the crazy mad dog with cold eyes.

"Brother Xiao, let's go and comfort that mad dog. He is also very pitiful tonight. He hasn't hit on a girl after spending money." With that, Yin Ling walked towards the man with a faint smile. Xiao Yun followed him without saying a word.

"Bear by the way, you are asking for a little money today. You are not allowed to eat tonight. If you are like today tomorrow, I will also break your other leg, so that you can crawl for me to ask for money, so that you may be able to ask for more money.

With that, the man casually pulled out a wooden stick that was still burning and hit the boy hard. The boy's clothes were torn, and he was beaten by the wooden stick, and he was burned by the fire. He couldn't help screaming and rolling on the ground. When the man saw this, he laughed excitedly.

"This mother's way is strange. I was about to comfort you, and you suddenly became happy. Didn't this mother make me waste my expression?" The figure of Yin Ling finally flashed out of the darkness.

"Who the hell is he?"

The man who was laughing suddenly heard the gloomy voice of Yin Ling. Obviously, he was shocked. He jumped up from the stone like a burning buttocks. Seeing Yin Ling, he then shouted wildly, "Where the hell are you from? The accent is not from Baca City. I can tell you clearly that in this area. I am also a person. Whether I am my brothers or in the police station, there are Laozi. If you want to pay for me to do things for you, that's fine. If you are here to make trouble, hum, you have found the wrong place.

When the man saw that Yinling smiled and didn't seem to be a confused person, the man immediately thought that Yinling was a person who could be bullied by him. However, this guy also understood that in the middle of the night, Yinling suddenly appeared here with an out-of-town accent. He was definitely not mistakenly here.

Either Yinling came to trouble him, or he came to do something. And he did little for outsiders and made a lot of money from it.

"Humph...Brother, you misunderstood. I do have something to do, but you can't help with this. And you don't have to say what friends you have, which doesn't mean anything to me. I'm just here to tell you that I just lay on the ground counting the stars in the sky, but there was a sound of dog barking. The dog's barking is really unpleasant, which destroys my mood of counting stars. So, I have to come and have a look. Where are you farting? Or where did the wild dogs bark there? If it's a dog, forget it. People can't be as knowledgeable as dogs. But if not... Humph..."

Speaking of this, Yin Ling made a gloomy laughter, which was very disgusting, and whenever Yin Ling wanted to kill someone, he would make such a gloomy laughter.

"Futam, I think you're here to make trouble on purpose! I can tell you clearly that I am in a very bad mood today. If you provoke me, then I don't mind beating you as if your parents don't even know you. Humph, you don't even ask about it. I'm famous for killing people in this area.

The man heard that Yin Ling did not come to him at all, and his words were mostly sarcasm and threats. He couldn't help but get furious, rolled his sleeves and put on a posture that was going to war at any time.

"Well, you are indeed a murderer, otherwise you can't beat a child like that. Why don't you do this? Don't be in a hurry to do it first. Let's have a good chat. I have studied psychology, which can help you solve some psychological problems.

Yin Ling couldn't help laughing when he heard the man saying that he was a murderer, and at the same time, he had more interest in teasing this guy.

As soon as the man heard Yin Ling say this, he said angrily, "He's mother, you don't sleep in the middle of the night. What are you doing in the middle of your time? What's wrong with me hitting this little bastard? What the hem has to do with you? If you dare to talk here again, I will beat you together. I also learned psychology and said that I want to solve my psychological problems. I think that you bastard who don't sleep in the middle of the night and come here to mind your own business is a psychological problem. You need to find a psychologist!"

As the man spoke, he suddenly jumped to one side, reached out to grab the boiling kettle next to him, and was ready to pour all the boiling water inside on Yinling's body. Then when Yinling temporarily lost his ability to resist, he rushed up and beat Yinling well.

How can Yinling's skills be compared with this kind of gangster? Just as this guy reached the handle on the top of the kettle, Yin Ling had already taken action and bullied him. A left hook hit the man's chin hard and knocked the man to the ground full of grass.

However, the man had some fighting experience. After being knocked down by Yinling, he rolled a few times, removed a lot of force, and then suddenly turned over and jumped up, pointed to Yinling and scolded, "Fuck, I really can't underestimate you, you son of a bitch. I can even do some kung fu. I just got attacked by you, and now you are not so lucky. Come on, let's do it again. I can tell you clearly that I used to be the boxing champion in the black market, and there are no good hands that died under me. Although I'm retired now, I'm still an honorary adviser in all walks of life. If you dare to come again, do you believe me to smash your head with a punch?

The man spit out blood foam viciously and stood up to intimidate the silver spirit.

After that, he put on a boxing posture again. His legs jumped back and forth, constantly around the silver spirit, trying to find an opportunity to knock down the silver spirit with one punch.

At this time, Yin Ling suddenly let out a 'oops' scream, punched the guy on the shoulder, and then rolled down into the grass.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help laughing excitedly: "Haha... I already told you, a bastard, that I'm not easy to mess with. Those people who are on the road, which one doesn't bow his head and down when he sees me? You bastard who doesn't know how to write the word "death" dares to come to trouble me. It's like an old birthday star hanging, and he is impatient.

The man didn't expect that Yin Ling just wanted this process to be more interesting, so he deliberately pretended to be hit by him. But the man used this to make sure that he was really good at it. Therefore, I couldn't help bragging about myself.

"Milan, Hal, look at your mother's today. Let's see how I ruined this bastard. Let me also show you what real power is. Um... Pay attention, I'm going to beat this bastard hard now."