Chapter 6 Shigang City

Zhao Haoran helped up the frightened old man, "Old man, are you all right?"

The old man was cowardly and didn't say anything. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. The hierarchy was extremely strict in their hearts and offended a rich man riding a tall horse. At this time, he was still nervous and didn't know what to do.

"This young man, the old man bumped into you, please forgive me." The old man bent down and trembled a little. Zhao Haoran quickly followed him up.

"Brick, are you all watching the play? Arrest them for me." After such a big loss, the young man was not willing to give up. Zhao Haoran stood beside the old man calmly and didn't seem to pay attention to him at all.

Several strong men in gray took off their coats and exposed their upper bodies. The muscles bulged and looked very horrible. The old man was so scared that his face turned white and he didn't know what to do.

Haiya helped the old man aside. Originally, she wanted to teach the young man a lesson, but she didn't expect that Zhao Haoran took the lead and lived in the villa since childhood. She had a deep understanding of the difficult life of these ordinary people. Although she didn't want to care about these secular matters, the behavior of this young man It's really a little too much.

Looking at Zhao Haoran's thin figure, which is in sharp contrast to the man in gray, no one will be optimistic about Zhao Haoran. His face is full of sympathy. Poor a good teenager who offended the nobles, there is no way to live.

"Ky, kowtow a few times to your grandfathers, and I can make you suffer less." The leading gray man seemed to have done a lot of bullying civilians and was very experienced. He kept pinching his fingers and wanted to scare Zhao Haoran psychologically. Unfortunately, his methods had no effect on Zhao Haoran.

Looking at the smile on the corners of Zhao Haoran's mouth, the man in gray was a little stunned. Did this boy directly scare him? That's not fun.

"Don't kill him. Just beat him crippled. I'm going to have a good time with him." The young man endured the pain and shouted at his men. Although his mouth was leaking, he could still understand the meaning.

Zhao Haoran looked at him. The young man only felt cold and stared at Zhao Haoran. "Kid, don't be arrogant. You're dead."

The man in gray surrounded with a smile, and his eyes showed excitement. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. It seemed that it was nothing good, so there was no need to show mercy.

With a punch in the empty space, the man in gray was stunned and felt a pain on his legs. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up. Five or six people were all broken by Zhao Haoran for a few breaths. All of them screamed happily in their hearts, but they dared not say it in front of the young man.

"It turns out that you can do some martial arts. No wonder you are so arrogant. The city defense army serves you with bows and arrows." The young man stared at Zhao Haoran for fear that he would run away. The two teams of soldiers who had just collected taxes all set up bows and arrows and hit Zhao Haoran together, and the remaining gray men who did not take action also took out long bows from their backs.

Zhao Haoran looked at the young man coldly and was extremely angry. He didn't expect that he didn't take human life seriously at all. The neighborhood was full of ordinary people who were not far away. If there were other people, there would be no shortage of deaths and injuries.

"Let go." Seeing that Zhao Haoran did not mean to be soft at all, the young man gave the order, and the sound of "whist" kept ringing. Zhao Haoran didn't care about anything else. Generally speaking, soul people are not allowed to hurt ordinary people's lives, but the behavior of these soldiers and young princes violated his bottom line.

With a wave of the palm, the powerful soul force controlled all the arrows, but they could not detect it. The young man still looked at Zhao Haoran excitedly and fantasized about how he would die tragically.

However, things did not go in the direction he wanted. When the overwhelming arrows rose to the highest point, they suddenly stopped. The surroundings were quiet and no one spoke. No one had ever seen this strange scene.

"Go back." Jianzhi listened to Zhao Haoran's words and walked towards the way he came. The gray men were all fine. They were all people with certain martial arts skills. They were flexible and slightly injured, and there was nothing serious. Those urban defense forces in heavy armor were unlucky.

These arrows were enhanced by their soul power, and the heavy armor could not be resisted at all, and it also greatly affected their speed. The constant screams came from the wall, and the young man trembling and dared not speak.

Looking at Zhao Haoran in horror, he no longer had an arrogant look. He covered his swollen face with one hand and slowly retreated.

Would you like to leave? Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. Such a scum made him live in the world. A small flame appeared in his hand and walked through the cracks of the crowd. The young man was not injured by arrows under the protection of several gray men.

Zhao Haoran's soul power is not so easy to resist. The young man didn't even have a chance to scream, so he turned into flying ash.

"The immortal, it's the arrival of the immortal. Come and worship the immortal." I don't know who shouted, and all the people knelt down towards Zhao Haoran.

The people kept kowtodding and saying words. Zhao Haoran was a little dumbfounded and didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Sister Hai, let's go quickly. I'm afraid we can't leave if we go on like this." Looking at the more and more people surrounded, Zhao Haoran grabbed Haiya, carried a soft skill, and ran to the city. Before leaving, he threw a silver ticket in the old man's hand, one hundred taels of silver, which was enough for him to live for a long time.

If you give too much, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

In Shigang City, a man and a woman look around on the street, looking as if they had never seen a big city. I'm afraid the young people who have just come out of the mountain village come to see the world.

Broken finger A San is also the number one figure in this Shigang City. All the street gangsters are afraid of him, not because of his high martial arts skills, but because his stealing techniques are really good. In addition, he is good at camouflage. The guards in the city can't do anything about him, let alone ordinary gangsters.

"Third brother, where are you going to play today?" A little hooligan flattered with a flattering smile and pointed out that A San was generous. Almost everyone knew that if he could have a relationship with him, his future life, hey, the little hooligan thought proudly.

"Get out of here, I have something important to do." Broken finger A San waved his hand. The little hooligan was dissatisfied, but he could only leave in amazed way.

has been observed for a long time. This man and a woman do look really ignorant, especially the girl. Although she is beautiful and can't cover it with a veil, she is curious to see a sugar gourd. She is definitely not a person who often walks in Shigang City.

However, the two are very popular, not like those from an ordinary mountain village, and the man's generous action is likely to be the children of the family who has been practicing in Shigang City for so many years, which can be called poisonous in A San's eyes.

People with strong martial arts skills have never been provoked. Princes and nobles can also do it without the protection of a large number of bodyguards. They are the best men and women in front of them. Their vigilance is low, and their money and things will certainly not be missing. Thinking about it, they will drool. After finishing this vote, there is no problem for a year and a year and a half. .

Zhao Haoran smiled and felt that someone had been paying attention to them for a long time, but he seemed to be an ordinary person. He didn't even have the fluctuation of aura on his body, and he didn't know what the other party was thinking. He hung tightly behind them. Zhao Haoran did not click to see what tricks the other party wanted to play.

"Brother Zhao, do you think it looks good for me to wear this hairpin?" Haiya picked up a wooden hairpin from the stall.

The owner of the stall immediately began to change, "Girl, you really have a look. This is made of good sandalwood. If you don't believe it, there is a fragrance on your hair. It only takes a taels of silver. It's definitely worth it."

Haiya's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she didn't have time to ask Zhao Haoran's opinion anymore. She took out the silver with a smile and had no intention of bargaining.

The boss of the stall smiled, and such a big customer had to be slaughtered. "Girl, take a look. I still have a lot of good things here."