Chapter 683 Please take me as a little brother!

I'm afraid of trouble. I didn't expect that the trouble would come so quickly.

At first, I thought it was the young master who reported the message, but when I saw the person coming, I understood.

I really underestimated the servants just now. Although I fled, I still know how to inform. It seems that the owner is stupid, and the dog is not necessarily stupid.

Qingyang Town is just a small town. There is no transmission array and no wall to resist. It can be said that I want to go. No one can stop me, but Meier's physical condition is a little special. She is not used to flying at high altitude and doesn't want her to be hurt again. I decided to see what the so-called Master He is.

There are a lot of people who came. Except for those family, there are about three main characters. What the servant just said was said to the fat man beside him.

The fat man's face is full of oil, with a big belly, a small golden lock around his neck, a golden silk robe, and an upstart. He should be Master He's father.

The other half is standing with a middle-aged man with a goatee, which is quite meaningful. Looking at his temperament, he should be the mayor of Qingyang Town.

Standing in the middle is a white-haired old man. It's not too much to say that he has crane hair and a childlike face. His cultivation has probably just stepped into the early stage of Xingxuan, but he holds floating dust in his hand and looks like a fairy bone. He narrows his eyes slightly, as if he is high above, and mortals can't touch it. He is a typical pretentious person.

The rest is a strong guard, and there is nothing to see.

"You hit my son." As soon as the upstart came up, he asked, looking vicious, but because he was too fat and had small eyes, he didn't have any momentum.

I pretended to look at the upstart with a puzzled face and asked, "Who is your son and who are you?"

"Young people don't have any vision. This is the richest man in Qingyang Town. Why do you have money? The one you just beat is his son. I advise you to give up and get him." The goat beard touched his beard and said to me with a serious face.

This flattery is good, but the person who can sit in the position of mayor can't flatter. That's just a joke.

At this time, Master He, with a pig's head face, was held by by two guards.

"Ouch, you fucking slow down. It hurts so much."

"Son, ouch, my good son." As soon as the upstart saw the appearance of the prince, he showed a painful face.

"Dad, it's this boy who beat me up. You have to take revenge for me." The prince cried as soon as he saw his father, but when he said this, he pulled the wound on his face and handed it over again.

The upstart stared at me, and then said to the prince with a sad face, "Son, don't worry, there is a fairy master here today. Dad will definitely get justice for you." With that, he turned his head to the old man in the middle and said, "Fairy master, please avenge me."

It seems that the upstart is not as stupid as his appearance. He should know that I am not a simple person, so he did not let the family coax him up, but talked to the old man in the early days of Xingxuan.

But the old man forced his eyes, closed his eyes and said lightly, "You know that you can't hurt people casually. What should I do if I accidentally kill this man?"

I've seen someone who is pretentious, and I've never seen someone who can pretend than me. I dare to speak wildly in the middle of a month. No matter how I look at it, I feel that this old man is a magic stick.

The upstart gave a look at the servant behind him. The servant immediately took out a bag of coins. The upstart stuffed the money bag into the old man's hand and said with a smile, "I know all this, but I still want the fairy master to look at the villain, on the little thin face, and help the villain teach this boy a lesson."

The old man collected the money, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked towards me.

"Young man, you can't live by yourself. Don't blame me today." The magic stick said, and a fireball condensed in his hand.

I looked at the action of the magic stick and smiled disdainfully, but I was still a little surprised. It was really strange that Xing Xuan could condense a fireball in the early stage, although the lethality of this fireball was almost nothing.

Seeing that I didn't respond, I looked sneered. The magic stick suddenly panicked and coughed twice. The empty hand pointed to the fireball and said, "I'm afraid."

Damn it... This old man is too cheating. After doing so much, he even said such a cheating word. It's better to fart.

"It doesn't seem to be too afraid." I pretended to look at the magic stick seriously.

The face of the magic stick changed in an instant. At this time, the upstart couldn't help it for a long time and said loudly, "Fairy master, take action quickly and teach him a lesson."

"The monk is compassionate. I think it's better to let go of this benefactor." The magic stick turned around and looked at the upstart and said.

As soon as the upstart heard this, he was not happy, but he seemed to be a little afraid of the magic stick. He took out a bag of silver coins again and said to the magic stick, "If the fairy master can teach this boy a lesson, I will double the original price."

When the magic stick saw the money, he was so happy that he sighed and said, "In this case, I can only do it."

With that, the magic stick turned around, shook up the dust in his hand, and roared strangely in his mouth: "Wow, hit." While screaming, he shook the dust in his hand like the rotor of a helicopter.

But before I ran to my side, I was tripped over by a raised stone, and there was an extremely vivid dog eating shit.

However, the reaction of the magic stick was extremely fast. He wanted a carp to turn over, but he couldn't turn over at once, so he had to roll around and climb up from the ground.

"Drink, hey, ha, ah." The magic stick with nosebleeds danced twice in place, covered his chest and said, "That's awesome. What kind of cultivation are you?"

I stared at the scene in front of me. Can I say something, what's going on?

"Master He, my cultivation is low and I can't match it. Please ask Master He to be smart." With that, he turned his head and ran away, but after a few steps, he heard a "oops". The old man fell to the ground again, but he immediately got up, ran, and pointed to me and said, "It's not the work of the hero who hurt people behind my back. When I practice for a hundred years, I will fight with you again."

Meier looked at this scene and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, but I didn't know what expression to use to express my inner situation.

The upstart and the goatee all looked at me in shock and whispered, "This man's cultivation is so strong that he can't even beat the fairy master. Let's run quickly."

"If you don't run, you will die." As the upstart said, he was ready to leave.

But the prince ran towards me with a pig's head.

Is it possible that this prince wants to work hard with me? When he was thinking about whether to do it or not, the prince suddenly knelt down in front of me: "Big boss, my admiration for you is like the endless river, and the Yellow River overflows uncontrollably..."

"Fly, fart."

"Please accept me as a little brother."