Terra: an unruly warrior

Chapter 79 Street Customs
The shopkeeper has been waiting outside for quite a while, looking at the big man rushing in to try on the skirt, he has already thought of a certain countermeasure.Anyone can sell like crazy.

Just kidding, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.Especially in this kind of place where the flow of people is comparable to the central area, you can see all kinds of cattle, horses and snakes.

Isn't it just a big guy in women's clothing, there really are in this place.At that time, a man picked a skirt from here, and then went into the fitting room to put on makeup for half an hour. Not to mention, he really looked like a woman when he finally came out.

There was movement in the fitting room, people were about to come out.

A loose and simple dress, but inexplicably wears a casual and elegant meaning.I have been engaged in it for so many years, and there is only one secret to wearing simple clothes to achieve this effect.

Just look good.

Not to mention, this man's technique is really powerful.After entering, it was like a different person.

Look at this slender waist, look at this fat and beautiful face, look at these raised twin peaks.It's amazing, it's amazing, it's so much higher than the man last time.

Look, this makeup can also shorten the height...

The shopkeeper was stunned for a while, then he gave a thumbs up and said, "It's amazing!" But he didn't expect that the man who rushed in came out the next moment he gave a thumbs up.

"Huh!" The shopkeeper's face grew in fright.

"Let's go." Mo Yi put the money on the counter and left, leaving only the messy shopkeeper in place.

"This technology is really powerful, and it can conjure a person... No! How did this woman get in? My things!" The shopkeeper moved quickly, shouting an incomprehensible word to the outside.

Soon, in response to the signal, the surrounding soldiers surrounded Mo Yi and blocked them.

"what happened?"

Mo Yi was also very puzzled, what are these people doing when he didn't do anything?
But it is clear that the purpose of these people is themselves.

None of these soldiers spoke, just looked like they were watching a play.

Mo Yi wanted to make a move, but carefully speaking, if he took out the zombie claws, it might have a great impact: "What do you want to do?"

"No brother, just search your body." A soldier who seemed to have a certain status said.

"Search for my things? Why do you?" Mo Yi frowned.

The soldier replied: "I just suspect that you stole something. We did this to maintain order in this street."

Aldir frowned: "It's funny, eating shit and saying shit stinks."

The soldiers all had dark faces. Although they were said to be unhappy, they still stood in place and surrounded the two until the shopkeeper behind them arrived.

The shopkeeper also brought several strong men. These strong men were big and thick, and there were many knife scars on their bodies.

"Don't move, I suspect you are stealing my things. Especially this woman, I don't know how long she has been in my store, maybe she stole all the things in my store."

"Search, search this woman!" The shopkeeper pointed at Aldir.

Those brawny men were punching each other fiercely, and their eyes were full of luster when they looked at Aldir.

"Beauty, I'm doing business for business, so don't blame me for being rough."

With a dark face, Aldir looked at the pair of thick hands approaching his chest: "Get away from me."

The burly man put on a ruffian face: "Then how do you prove that you didn't steal anything? I just want to check it out anyway!"

The hands speeded up instantly, aiming at the collar on Aldir's chest.

However, Mo Yi's hand was faster, and a dagger stopped between the two in an instant.

The strong man narrowed his pupils, and was blocked by his own hand, so he couldn't see what appeared in front of his chest, but the tingling sensation that came slowly made him understand what it was.

The burly man withdrew his bloodied hand, with a ferocious expression on his face: "You! What do you want to do? You are still blocking me? You? Then you must have stolen something! I won't let you go today."

Mo Yi was speechless, and the dagger in his hand was spinning around.It made Mo Yi look more like a street trickster now.

"Don't think that holding a small knife is very powerful. Do you know where these injuries on my grandfather and I came from?"

"Isn't it because he was too weak that he was cut?"

"You!" The burly man said anxiously, but quickly calmed down: "Hmph! You will drive me crazy!"

On the side of the Pirates club, the customers inside all brought their meals out to join in the fun and watch the theater, and only some of the shopkeepers managed the basic things on the spot.

The fat shopkeeper is someone who stays in the clubhouse, chatting with some waiters at the counter about the situation outside.

"I don't know who caused the trouble." The fat shopkeeper squinted his eyes with a smile, and didn't care about this matter at all.

A waiter stood at the door and looked around: "The shopkeeper, it seems to be the guy who sells gold."

The fat shopkeeper opened his small eyes: "That person? What's going on? That person shouldn't cause trouble."

Calling people to besiege is actually a "custom" here. People in a street work together to surround some people who steal or eat bully meals. This behavior is actually very good.

Although this thing will be used by some unruly people, this kind of thing is still a minority. There have been some incidents of taking the opportunity to invade recently, but it is a minority after all, and there are so many people involved.

The Pirates Club is considered the leader here, and it is indeed not easy to participate in such things.It's not good for the clubhouse to take care of this kind of thing when you have nothing to do.

It is estimated that that person has some misunderstanding, it is better not to go.

"Boss, that person called back!" Xiao Er exclaimed.

The fat shopkeeper widened his eyes, hurried out of the counter and rushed to check the situation in the crowd.

On the crowd side, Mo Yi's counterattack can be regarded as arousing the support of these "theatre-goers".One by one, the whole street was buzzing immediately.

Several strong men confronted Mo Yi, but unexpectedly they were not as powerful as Mo Yi alone.

"This dude is amazing! One-to-many is not a disadvantage."

"Can you guys do it? Is the meal for nothing?"

"Isn't it just the one with the knife? Look at your grandfather, I'll chop back with the knife too."

These strong men tensed their muscles, listening to these guys who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, they really wanted to scold their mothers.How powerful the mouth is on the outside, I don't know how fast the feet shake when I really do it.

The clothes shopkeeper still couldn't see the situation clearly: "What are you doing? There are so many people who are still afraid of this one. This guy is a thief. Go and clean him up!"

The fat shopkeeper outside has a unique status. When the crowd comes, these people will consciously give way to the fat shopkeeper.Easily "squeeze" into the crowd.

As soon as I came in, I saw these people confronting each other, but the point is not these confronting people, what really attracted the fat shopkeeper was the woman behind him.

That fighting posture, and the hidden weapon hidden on his body!
No matter what you say, even if you make a mistake and hang up your own flesh, I dare to bet with my life that this person must be their boss!

(End of this chapter)