This witch, please stay

Chapter 36 Reason
I saw a big man in the head who hesitated for a moment, then slowly grinned a cruel smile on his face, looking at the sour scholar with a fair face in front of him, it was like looking at a bag of heavy silver. The eye-catching scar across his forehead twisted slightly with his sinister smile, like a little snake waking up from sleep.

The big man with the scar twisted his neck slightly, and made a "cracking" sound, then smiled and looked at the younger brothers behind him, and shook his head at them, meaning that they can teach that brainless man a lesson. Tai Lingqing's scholar.

"Stinky boy, let you take care of the old men..."

He had just turned his head halfway back, and before he could finish his harsh words, his words were interrupted by a fist that went straight into his face.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Those big men who just got the instructions and just shook their heads and didn't take a few steps, all froze in place as if they had seen a ghost.

One of the men, who had been holding a blade of grass in his mouth for an unknown amount of time, didn't even notice that the blade of grass fell to the ground.

In their eyes, the scholar who was still amiable and stupid for a moment just took a step forward, and then his figure turned into a white phantom, and appeared in front of his boss in a flash , and then without a pause, he punched his shoulder, and then rushed straight out, embedding it in the face of his boss.

The next moment, the big man with the scarred face fell straight backwards as if he had just realized it, and flew obliquely a foot away before hitting the ground. Lost consciousness.

A group of big men who had been stunned in place before they had time to recover, just stared blankly at the big brother who didn't know if he was still alive on the ground, and then pulled his eyes back to that man in an instant. On the strange scholar.

The scholar's face did not know when the previous kindness had disappeared, replaced by slightly narrowed eyes and a slightly evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

Then those big guys who were already shocked heard the scholar's words, obviously with an incomparable sense of banter, but they felt a biting chill inexplicably:

"Give you a face?"

Hearing these words, those big men almost didn't get scared and knelt down to the old man.

They have almost figured it out, this motherfucker is not a very poor scholar, who can punch someone a foot away with one fist? !
This is either a ghost, or a ghost who is too idle!

But no matter what it is, these big guys who are sweating like rain almost feel that they are going to confess in this alley today.

The man who fell at the end turned pale with fright, and almost couldn't help turning around and kicking the young wonton seller again.

It's all your fault, I haven't even slept with a woman yet!
But as soon as he thought of the scholar ghost who could scare a person to death with a shot, he stopped the impulse for life, for fear that before he could turn his head away, that ghost would fly over and tear his head off.

On the wall, not to mention the surprised scholar Jia Xianren, but Jiang Sinan, who didn't care at all and looked like he was watching a show, became interested when he saw Xun Ming's sudden move and the sudden changes of those big men. Some looked at everyone carefully with relish.

Well, this kid's face is full of pain, his brows are tightly frowned, he is afraid and at the same time has a strong resentment, he should be a young boy who has never touched a woman.

This older one, why does he still have some determination on his face?Life is so unsatisfactory?

While Jiang Sinan was looking at those men, the face-covered Xun Ming was also quietly looking at those men.

After just one glance, he rolled his eyes without a trace, a little disappointed.

Just when the group of men who seemed to be suffering in a steamer began to feel a little overwhelmed, the scholar who was probably a ghost threw the silver ingot at the feet of the big man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Then he sneered:
"It's embarrassing to come out with this little ability?"

Then, in the eyes of those big men, the scholar suddenly disappeared, just as silently as when he appeared.

What they didn't see was that the scholar had finished speaking halfway. He wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After being stunned for a long time, those men who felt as if they had saved their lives at the gate of hell broke away from the tightly blocked trolley at the entrance of the alley as if they were scared out of their wits, and stumbled out.

Of course, before leaving, they didn't forget to bring their elder brother Scar who was blessed by their ancestors and didn't get punched to death by that ghost... and the white silver.

As for the wonton peddler who was beaten half to death, no one cared about him, he just fell down in the alley with his face covered in blood, his body bowed like a boiled shrimp.

The group of three people walked on the stone road again. Jia Xianren looked curious, but he wanted to ask but didn't dare. Jiang Sinan was also a little curious about Xun Ming's strange handling method, but unlike the unlucky scholar, he just said it directly. He asked Xun Ming:
"Hey, Brother Xun, are you wasting the precious time of the three of you by doing such unreasonable things? Just playing with those who are not monks?"

To say it is precious time, of course, refers to the phrase "A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold", but Jiang Sinan is not opposed to saving the wonton seller who was almost beaten to death, but he seems to be too condescending for Xun Ming's actions. The way the intestines are handled makes it a bit weird.

With just a few people, wouldn't it be over with one punch?How much time can it take?
What can I talk to them about things that can be solved by hand?
Xun Ming, who had labeled Jiang Sinan a "reckless man" a long time ago, sighed "unsurprisingly", then gave Jiang Sinan a look of incomparable pity, and almost said, "You really don't have much brains, kid!" "It's written all over my face.

A reckless man is a reckless man, but Jiang Sinan, who was able to become the young suzerain of a sect, is naturally not stupid, on the contrary, he can be said to be very smart. Looking at Xun Ming's almost undisguised eyes, his mouth almost crooked in anger.

Damn, how dare a mere little cultivator in the Cave Heaven Realm talk to the Great Immortal Golden Core like that?Yep? ? ?
Then he just saw that the words on the garlic's face changed from "You really don't have much brains" to "Reckless".

Can we have a good chat? !

With a sudden breath in his heart, Jiang Sinan suddenly had the urge to draw his sword, but his eyes that could only see one color flashed in his mind, and he immediately became calm again. stand up.

Forget it, let this kid go.

Then he just heard that the unbearable big head garlic finally put away that cheap expression and started to talk:
"Did you think of it, if you punched one by one today and knocked down all those big guys who were fierce, then that wonton seller would be lucky today if he didn't get beaten less, maybe it would be better luck. Get your life back."

"Then have you ever thought about it, after you become a hero today, you pat your ass and fly away in a cool way, what will happen to that wonton dealer who was born and raised here?"

"I will settle accounts with those people who have suffered a lot. Even if I am lucky enough to get back a small life, the days after that will only be more sad, and maybe life will be worse than death."

(End of this chapter)