you're just a player

Chapter 76

Chen Jin saw that the opponent was retreating, so he didn't intend to pursue him. He was more concerned about the injuries of his brothers.

Shen Fei also knew that he shouldn't pursue him. Now that the opponent couldn't bear the loss, he chose to retreat. If he pursued and killed him, and the opponent, in desperation, chose to fight to the death, it might cause his own staff to be reduced, and the loss outweighed the gain.

However, some red-eyed death row prisoners ran after him with strides. Fortunately, his speed was not fast, and most of the robbers ran faster than him.

Except for a certain robber who was clutching his butt and following the retreat in a small step, "Puff", Shen Fei saw that it was the robber who had done the finger inspection... emmm, it should be the robber who had the spear inspection.

The magician was also relieved when he saw the other party retreating. The darts he had prepared in advance had already been used up, and he had been relying on the long sword in his hand to maneuver around for half of this period.

He has observed that the situation is good and there is not much risk, so he is not going to reveal his skills, otherwise Chen Jin will not be able to explain it.

Of course, if the situation deteriorates to the point where desperate efforts are required, he won't be so scruples anymore. Naturally, there are any means.

At this time, seeing that the death row prisoner was still chasing him, he hurriedly called out a few times, but the other party turned a deaf ear and continued to chase.

The robber, who was running with his butt between his legs, turned his head and saw the condemned prisoner strolling. He was frightened and frightened. He hurriedly asked his companion for help, and was dragged by his companion to run for a while before pulling away.

Shen Fei saw that the death row prisoner was still persistently chasing and killing him, and he was puzzled. When he was fighting just now, he would block the vital points, and he did not completely lose his mind. Could it be...

With a thought in his mind, he picked up the spear, ran forward, and threw the spear like a javelin again.

The spear drew an arc in the air and pierced into the thigh of the damaged robber in the backyard. With a scream, he staggered and fell to the ground, dragging the two supporting companions along the way.

Seeing that the death row prisoner was about to catch up, the two companions gritted their teeth and had to give up on him, turning around and running for their lives.

Seeing him falling to the ground, the death row prisoner did not hesitate, ran to his side, and killed him with two powerful punches, and then stopped chasing him.

Shen Fei noticed that after the death of the man, the wounds on the death row man's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then it suddenly dawned on him that this was the reason why he was chasing after him, and he thought he needed syrup urgently.

However, how should Chen Jin explain his healing ability when asked later?

This is a problem, forget it, let the magician have a headache, after all, this guy always thinks he is the big brother of the team.
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At the same time, everyone's destination - Pingcheng.

In a restaurant with first-class dishes in the city, three Taoist priests walked in wearing scarves, robes, white socks and ten square shoes.

The three of them found an empty table and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, serve up all the good wine and food in your shop."

"Alright." Xiaoer subconsciously agreed.

But when he turned his head and saw the Taoist priests' attire of the three of them, he couldn't help but frown.

The clothes of these three people are much cheaper than other customers. This is not a place for poor Taoist priests to spend, but after thinking about it, no one would dare to come here for free, so I felt a little relieved.

Out of professionalism, he still bent over and leaned forward, and asked softly: "Three priests, I don't know which sect you are, but you should avoid alcohol and meat?"

Taoist priests of different sects have different taboo foods, so he must ask clearly, so as not to trouble him when the guests wait for the dishes to be served.

The fattest one among the three frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the point, all the good wine and good food are served, what the hell don't do this or that."

When Xiao Er heard his scolding, he cursed secretly in his heart, but still smiled and said: "Guest officer, please calm down, and I will go and serve you right now."

The other two didn't have any expression on their faces when they heard the fat Taoist's words, as if they were used to it.

The three are three brothers of the same mother. They are Yan Laoda, Yan Lao Er, and Yan Lao San.

Their father, a gambler, had a bad temper and beat and scolded the mother and son at every turn. The mother couldn't bear it, so she poisoned her father to death one night, and then left the three of them to remarry. Beggar.

When they were teenagers, the three were adopted by an old man who lost his only child. Later, because he asked the old man for money and refused to give him money, the three strangled the old man to death in the middle of the night. They found some broken silver and a secret book of Taoism cultivation among his belongings.

Unexpectedly, the three of them were surprisingly talented, and after mastering a few basic Taoism skills, they changed into Taoist skins.It was Yan Laosan who just yelled at Xiao Er.

The three of them didn't have to wait too long, and the dishes came out one after another, and they devoured them hungrily, regardless of how ugly the food looked.

It caused the diners around to look sideways from time to time, but Yan Laosan noticed the gaze, and immediately cursed: "Look at your mother."

The diner turned his face away and shook his head, not thinking about it like he did.

But Yan Lao San was not willing to let him go. Seeing him shaking his head, he immediately stood up and was about to punch him, but Yan Lao Er who was next to him forcibly pushed him back, so there was no conflict.

The diners at the next table thought they were unlucky, finished their food hastily, paid their bills and left.

The three brothers of the Yan family got up and prepared to go out when they had had enough to eat and drink, and rested while rubbing their bellies.

The three of them walked to the door, but Xiao Er stopped him from behind: "Three guest officers, you haven't paid me yet."

Fatty Yan's third son yelled at the time: "For your mother, which eye of yours saw that I ate your food?"

The waiter was full of grievances, and said in a low voice: "Guest officer, the three of you sat at that table, ate eight dishes of food, and drank three jugs of wine. Everyone has seen this."

Yan Lao San rushed up, stopped his hand and grabbed Xiao Er's front, sprayed him with foam, and said viciously: "I said I didn't eat it, but I didn't eat it. If I say one more word, I'll beat you to death."

Xiao Er hurriedly begged for mercy, and said in a low voice: "Guest officer, I am the Xiao Er in the store. It is useless for you to embarrass me. The owner of our shop is Mr. Dong from the city. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Laosan slapped him in the face with two big ear scrapers, and cursed: "I don't care if you are Master Dong or Master Xi, how dare you talk back? Can't you be beaten to death?"

Because there was quite a commotion here, a circle of spectators gradually gathered around, and at the same time, the shopkeeper and other guys in the store also gathered together, each of them rolled up their sleeves, looking like they were about to fight.

The shopkeeper frowned, reached out his hand to stop the guys who were eager to try, and said to the three brothers of the Yan family: "Several, didn't you ask beforehand about the consequences of the disturbance in our Zuichun Building?"

A clerk at the back chimed in: "Last month, there was a guy who wanted to eat free food. He thought he was good at kung fu, but we broke his leg and threw him at the door of the store. I heard that he was passed by before he could climb to the medical center." His carriage was run over."

The other guys also laughed together, chattering and urging the shopkeeper to clean up the three of them.

Yan Laosan threw the Xiao Er who was carrying him out with one hand, pointed at the shopkeeper and was about to scold, but was stopped by Yan Laosan raising his hand.

Boss Yan took two steps forward, stood in front of all the waiters, glanced around, looked at the shopkeeper again, and curled his lips.

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(End of this chapter)