"Yes... I'm sorry, Brother Hu, I didn't mean it. I originally hit the bastard, but the bastard dodged and pulled you over. I didn't stop it for a while, so I just... ..." Hong Mao looked embarrassed and ugly, glaring at Fang Mutian angrily and said to Huang Mao.

"Damn it, stop being naughty, hurry up and get rid of this bastard for me, ahem...I'm about to be strangled to death by him." Huang Mao cursed angrily.

Solve Lao Tzu, do you have the strength?Listening to Huang Mao's words, Fang Mutian sneered and curled his lips. These are not on the same level as him at all. Fighting with them is like an adult playing with a three-year-old child.

But Fang Mutian didn't feel ashamed at all, these bastards are not good things, and he was very happy to take action on this.

Hongmao didn't make a move immediately, but stared at Fang Mutian with a man-eating look.There were originally five of them, but Fang Mutian kicked two of them unconscious just now, and Huang Mao was caught by him again, now there are only two of them left, making them stunned.

"Damn it, why is this bastard so good at fighting? Just now, none of the four were his opponents. Now there are only two left. Have you ever fought?" Hong Mao felt guilty, but glanced at Huang Mao, gritted his teeth , nodded to another gangster, then clenched the artifact brick in his hand, and greeted Fang Mutian.

Fang Mutian glanced at the two of them, and said with disdain in a low voice, "It's just ridiculous that you two useless people want to deal with Lao Tzu."

When the two rushed up, Fang Mutian blocked the yellow hair in his hand directly in front of the red hair, and the brick that the red hair had raised high and was about to shoot down suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Nimma, don't you bring such a joker?" The red hair wanted to die, but luckily learned the lesson just now, and stopped in time, otherwise this brick will fall on the yellow hair again. body.

Fang Mutian ignored the dazed red hair, but the little gangster on the other side was not so lucky.Facing the little gangster who rushed up, Fang Mutian slapped his ears, and immediately slapped the little gangster unconscious.

At this time, Fang Mutian turned around, and also hit Hongmao who was still in a daze on the head with an ear scraper, knocking Hongmao to the ground directly, but fortunately Fang Mutian was merciful and did not knock him unconscious.

"Damn it, you stinky sweet potatoes also want to blackmail me. Also, good Chinese people are not suitable. They know how to worship foreigners all day long and dye their hair in a mess. I can't get used to this kind of people the most. .” Fang Mutian cursed in a low voice.

Immediately, he looked at Huang Mao again, and said with a sneer, "Boy, do you know who robbed whom now? Damn, are you still robbing me now?"

"No, no, big brother, you are big brother, your lord has a lot, please spare us, we will give you everything on our body." Huang Mao was finally afraid, and realized that he and others were not of the same weight at all, Immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"That's right, big brother, we were wrong, so please let us go." Hong Mao knelt on the ground and said hastily.

Fang Mutian glanced at the red hair on the ground, ignored him, looked at the yellow hair in his hand, and said, "Forgive you? It's not that simple, you bastard dare to greet Lao Tzu's mother, so I won't let you suffer. That's too cheap for you."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mutian pulled Huang Mao's right hand without waiting for the yellow hair to beg for mercy, and pulled directly, only to hear the crisp sound of bones "cracking", and then Huang Mao screamed in pain.

"Dislocated?"

And the red hair on the ground was also startled. Seeing Fang Mutian's merciless and unhesitating actions, coupled with Huang Mao's creepy screams, his whole body shivered unnaturally. It was like falling into an ice hole in an instant, and I felt chills all over my body.

Fang Mutian let go of the yellow hair in his hand, and said lightly: "Boy, remember, don't open your mouth and say dirty words, or I will see you once and hit you once, fuck, don't be there Play dead for me, did you hear what I said?"

Huang Mao's forehead was grinning, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face was full of pain, and he nodded again and again: "Remember, remember..."

"Really remember?"

"Brother, the little one really remembers everything." Huang Mao stood there trembling slightly, holding his dislocated right hand with his left hand, feeling very painful in his heart.

Fang Mutian nodded, and said with a smile on his face: "Just remember it, if you don't remember it, let me know, I will help you, and I will make you remember it and never forget it."

"No...no need, big brother, I really remembered it all..." Listening to Fang Mutian's words, Huang Mao was about to cry.

"Well, now that I've remembered it, I'm relieved." Fang Mutian clapped his hands and said, "Other matters have been settled, so let's start talking about business now."

"Okay, big brother, if you have any orders, just tell us, we will give you all the money we have." Huang Mao said quickly.

The red hair also quickly got up, hurriedly fumbled out the few dollars in his trouser pocket, and then consciously fumbled out the money on the three punks who passed out.

"Brother, this is our honor to you. Although it is a little small, please accept it." Hong Mao held several people's money in his hand, and handed it to Fang Mutian with trembling hands.

Looking at the money that Hongmao handed over, Fang Mutian's face turned green, Mara Gobi, are you bastards sending beggars? 13 yuan, bastard, are there any of you who turn around and curse people like this?

The corner of Fang Mutian's mouth twitched for a while, these bastards are too poor, but Fang Mutian didn't intend to rob them, his purpose was only for the two Tibetan mastiffs, the calligraphy and painting and the ancient sword in another plastic bag.

Glancing at the red hair, Fang Mutian said with a dark face, "Take it back, I don't want your money."

"No money?" Both Hongmao and Huangmao were taken aback for a moment. They looked at each other and immediately thought of something.No way, does he have a hobby in that area?

Thinking about it, Hongmao and Huangmao felt their backs getting cold, and their bodies kept taking two steps back.

Seeing the two looking at him with weird eyes, Fang Mutian was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what the other was thinking.

"****, don't you fucking think about it, I'm a normal man."

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, Hong Mao and Huang Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed happily in their hearts: "It's okay, it's okay, otherwise today's chastity will be lost."

With fear in his heart, Hongmao asked in a low voice: "Then... what do you want, brother? We have nothing else but this little money."

Fang Mutian stopped talking, and said: "I want the things in those two pockets that you just grabbed, don't worry, I don't want yours for nothing, I will give you money, and treat it as if I bought it from you."

When Huang Mao and Hong Mao heard this, they immediately understood what Fang Mutian wanted. Although they now knew that the two little Tibetan mastiffs were very valuable, they had no choice but to hand them over under the coercion of the other party.

Thinking of Fang Mutian's sternness just now, Huang Mao hurriedly said: "Brother, you don't need to buy it, we will give it to you, and treat it as our filial piety to you."

"Yes, yes, brother, we are willing to give them to you, and you don't need to give us money." Although it is bloody to hand over the things to the other party for nothing, but there is no way, who makes the other party so strong.

"Give it to me?" Fang Mutian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not the kind of person who is greedy for petty gains, so let me pay for it."

After speaking, Fang Mutian took out his wallet and began to flip through it.

Although Huang Mao and Hong Mao said that they don't want Fang Mutian to give money, they give things to Fang Mutian, but they are very eager in their hearts. Seeing that Fang Mutian insisted on giving money, they stopped talking.

At the same time, I was very excited in my heart. Fortunately, Fang Mutian was still a good person and didn't take things away.

But just when Huangmao and the others were excited and were expecting to guess how much money Fang Mutian would give them, Fang Mutian's next words shattered their illusions immediately.

"Sorry, I didn't bring any money with me when I went out today. I only have 21 cents. Do you think this money can buy these things?" Fang Mutian took out 21 cents and said apologetically.

Both Huang Mao and Hong Mao felt cold. Just now, they were imagining that although Fang Mutian could not give them a few thousand, he could give them a few hundred, but now Fang Mutian said 21 yuan and [-] cents.Damn, can I buy two little Tibetan mastiffs with this scumbag?Nima, this amount of money is not even a small change.

The red hair glanced at the wallet in Fang Mutian's hand, saw a red note, and immediately cursed in his heart: "F*ck, you don't bring such a fool, do you? You only have 21 yuan and [-] cents? Liar Go ahead, you obviously have money, if you don’t want to give it, just say so, bastard, you’re just a vampire.”

Fang Mutian looked at the two with a smile. He naturally caught the attention of Hongmao's actions, but he didn't hide it. To put it bluntly, he just didn't want to give more money. I'm sorry for them.

Looking at the smiling Fang Mutian, Huang Mao and Hong Mao wanted to imprint the soles of their shoes on his face, but they had no choice but to squeeze out a few smiles on his face that were uglier than crying, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, even if Brother, you don’t need to give money, we are also willing to give them to you.”

Damn, 21 yuan and 21 cents is [-] yuan and [-] cents, it's better than nothing.Although they were helpless and unwilling, they had to accept this fact.

"Looking at your looks, it seems that you are a little reluctant. Do you think I have given too little? If so, you can just tell me how much you want, and I will get it now." Fang Mutian raised his eyebrows lightly and said.

Huang Mao and Hong Mao were shocked when they heard the words, they shook their heads quickly and said: "No, no, we are not reluctant, you have already given enough, big brother."

Fang Mutian chuckled and said, "Is that really the case?"

"Yes, yes, we are not at all reluctant." Hongmao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then ran to bring the two bags containing the small Tibetan mastiff, calligraphy and painting, and ancient sword, handed them to Fang Mutian and said: "Brother, here you are."

Fang Mutian was also polite, and took it with a smile, then took out 21 yuan and [-] cents, and handed it to Hongmao.

Hongmao hurriedly said: "No need, big brother, you can take it back, we gave it to you."

"Take it. This is a legitimate business. If I don't give money, it will be hard to say if someone else finds it." Fang Mutian said lightly.

"Then... that's fine." The red hair took Fang Mutian's money in fear.

After the transaction was completed, Fang Mutian didn't want to stay any longer. He glanced at the two of them and said, "Okay, I'll go first. By the way, Huangmao, you can go find a doctor who can set bones yourself. You just dislocated your joint. Just attach the arm."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mutian ignored the two of them, picked up his things, got on his bicycle, and left quickly.

Seeing Fang Mutian leave, both Huangmao and Hongmao breathed a sigh of relief, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, what a f*cking unlucky person, I was lucky to be lucky, but I didn't expect to meet him in the blink of an eye. Such a killer."

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