After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 167 Don't be afraid
The young man sensed dozens of auras around him, some were strong and some were weak, but in general his comprehensive strength was only at the spirit master level, so he was not afraid.

But at the same time, he will not underestimate any opponent.

"Let's fight." The young man stood with his hands behind his back, and his posture should not be too casual.

Especially those around the audience, they expressed that they couldn't understand, obviously they couldn't see at the moment, and the other party was so many people, they were supposed to be on the weak side, so why did they remain so calm?
As for those people who were rescued by the man just now, I still couldn't help worrying in my heart, this time there are several times more people than before, can this young man really handle it?

While worrying, they are even more entangled. If the opponent loses, what should they do?
If you go up to help them, they must be incapable, but if you don't help, wouldn't it appear that they are a little ungrateful?

This may be some kind of lack of human nature. I want to get a good reputation but I am hesitant, and I don’t want to pay too much.

These days, there are too few pure-minded people, but there are still some.

At this time, the old lady at the wonton stand suddenly stood up bravely, "Master, this matter is all the fault of the old lady. The old lady only has this money, and I will leave it to you. I beg this gentleman to let this one go." Son."

In order to 'save people', no matter how helpless the old woman was, she could only grit her teeth and hand over all the money she had left.

After all, that son was targeted just to help her. If something really happened, she would definitely have a bad conscience.

However, the next moment, the man with the scar didn't even bother to look at the money handed over by the old woman, he swept it casually, and dropped a few copper coins to the ground.

"With this little money, how can you treat me as a beggar?"

"But... but the old woman only has so many..." The old woman was at a loss, she squatted down and picked up the copper coins one by one.

The scarred man looked again impatiently, and kicked the old woman to the ground, "Damn old woman, get away, I'm really using myself as a piece of cake, I'm going to teach this little boy a lesson today, you old man Mind your own business."

An old lady with no strength to restrain a chicken, how could she withstand the gravity kicked by the man with the scar, and immediately fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Seeing this, the man with the scar didn't bother to care whether the old woman was kicked to death, and directly said to a group of brothers: "Hurry up, don't be silly."

"Yes, big brother." A group of vicious younger brothers responded, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, and went forward to attack.

The young man frowned, a little worried about the situation of the old woman just now, but it was inconvenient for him to step forward to check right now.

It seems that a quick decision must be made!
Thinking of this, the man planned to use all his strength, but before he could make a move, he heard the sound of "bang bang bang..." falling to the ground continuously. Those vicious gangsters fell to the ground inexplicably one by one?
"What's the matter with you, what are you eating, why don't you get up quickly?" the man with the scar yelled angrily.

But none of those younger brothers responded to him, and they really passed out.

The man with the scar frowned, and his eyes sharpened, "Who is playing tricks again?"

Eyes like see-through light scanned the crowd, as if trying to find out who meddled in his business and ruined his good deeds?
After a while, he still couldn't find anyone. Just when he was about to curse again in anger, a joking voice suddenly came.

"Tsk tsk, I wonder why it's so lively here, it turns out it's a group of mad dogs barking..."

In the ear of the man with the scar, such red-flagged words were like throwing his face on the ground and stomping on him crazily.

Immediately, he became irritable, "Where did the bitch come from, why don't you get out and die?"

I scanned around, but still no one was there.

(End of this chapter)