Six Realms Office

Chapter 42 The old man who sells sugar dragons!

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and the next moment, two guards trotted into the hall from the outer door, but then they looked at the middle-aged man with confused faces.

"Look what I'm doing! Grab him, catch him for me!"

The middle-aged man jumped angrily: "Tie him up!"

"Where is there someone in this chief?"

The two guards looked confused. In their eyes, the front was empty. There was nothing but tables, chairs and coffee tables.

"Abduct who? Where is someone?"

The middle-aged man was furious: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Can't you see such a big living person?"

"Chief, really not!"

The guard couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to another person: "There is really no one in front."

The other person nodded, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Indeed. No one."

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he turned his head suddenly. Chen Yuan was still standing there, touching his chin, thinking about something.

"you you."

For no reason, the middle-aged man felt a little panic in his heart, Chen Yuan raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Hey, it looks like you still have some of your father's lifespan in you."

"Then, it seems that you are also someone who escaped reincarnation!"

Chen Yuan paused: "No, it should be said that you and your father are the same person."

"It seems that the key person in this situation is the old man."

The middle-aged man frowned: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Seeing his head talking to himself in the air, the two guards looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"Chief. Are you speaking into the air?"

"I don't know, is there a ghost?"

The two guards were whispering, and the middle-aged man had beads of sweat on his forehead.

It turned out that the two guards really couldn't see this person!
Chen Yuan took a step, and the surrounding space was suddenly enveloped in black and white. Except for the middle-aged man and Chen Yuan, the rest of the time seemed to be frozen.

"Crack!"

Yan Luoling in his hand suddenly trembled, and then a light curtain appeared, and black smoke floated out, covering the picture scroll composed of the light curtain.

"[Big event] added!"

“[Optional] Non-mandatory branch delegation.”

"[Branch Event [-]]: Find the person who tampered with the life span, kill or capture him, and release him to the underworld."

"[Reward]: A bottle of yellow spring water."

Chen Yuan paused, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that there would be an extra reward!"

"Yellow spring water! Although I don't know what it's used for, it's definitely a good thing."

You can also tell from the name, Huangquanshui is naturally the water in the Huangquan River, the water of punishment for evil in mythology!

Legend has it that there are three tributaries in the Yellow Spring. The first flow is extremely fast and painless, and those who entered it were good people; Extremely slow, the people who entered it were treacherous and evil people in their lifetime, floating in it, like thunder struck by fire, skinned and boned.

The middle-aged man saw Chen Yuan walk in, his heart skipped a beat, but the next moment, Chen Yuan had already arrived in front of him.

puff!
As soon as he pointed at the man's forehead, his body suddenly looked like a broken hydrogen balloon. There was no flesh and blood in it, only a pile of dust.

On Tongling Street, Zhaowu District, Hanyang City, an old man is setting up a street stall to sell sugar. After a while, in their expectant eyes, a sugar dragon appeared in his hand with its teeth and claws.

"Grandpa, give me, give me!"

"I want I want!"

The children huddled together, and the old man smiled and put the sugar dragon into the hands of the first child who raised his hand, then patted the top of his head, and said with a smile: "It's so fast, this sugar dragon will be cheaper for you, and I will give you two yuan." Bar."

"Thank you grandpa!"

Behind, the children who didn't grab it showed disappointment, clamoring for the old man to make another one.

"Don't do it, it's already eleven forty, let's go home and have dinner."

The old man smiled and waved his hands, the children sighed, and then started to leave the old man's booth in twos and threes.

The child who had snatched the sugar dragon before was smiling and was about to eat it. At this time, a fat man who was tall and thick suddenly appeared in front of the child.

"Bring it!"

The fat man snatched the sugar dragon from the skinny child, opened his mouth and was about to bite down.

"Woo, give it back to me!"

The skinny child was pushed to the ground by the fat child, and the fat child kicked the skinny child in the abdomen with a look of disdain.

"Fuck off!"

The fat boy looked at the thin boy with a sneer on his face. He opened his mouth and was about to bite down.

Snapped!
The old man suddenly grabbed the fat boy's hand, and the fat boy screamed suddenly. He felt a huge force coming from that withered arm, which almost crushed his wrist.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The fat boy was about to cry, and kicked the old man's waist.

"Let go, let me go!"

The old man was kicked, and he didn't react at all. Instead, he smiled and handed Tanglong to the thin child.

"It's not dirty yet. If it's dirty, grandpa will make another one for you."

"Thank you grandpa!"

The skinny child burst into laughter immediately. At this time, many children who hadn't left around saw this scene and immediately surrounded him.

"Fatty, bullying people again!"

"kill him!"

"Yes! Kill him and see if he dares to bully people in the future!"

The fat boy's expression changed, and he shouted, "If you dare to hit me, just wait for me!"

"Wait?"

At this time, a tall and fat child stood up and said angrily, "Who are you waiting for? It's been a day or two, and I really thought you were the emperor!"

"Everyone, the guy who hit him knelt down and begged for mercy!"

The children were filled with righteous indignation, they rolled up their sleeves and rolled up their arms and rushed over. The fat boy screamed in horror. At this moment, the old man let go of his hand slightly, and the fat boy suddenly couldn't stand upright and sat down on the ground.

"Hit, hit!"

"Beat him to death!"

The children were furious, and rushed forward, punching and kicking, all kicking on the fat boy.

"Help! Help! I'll fuck your ancestors!"

A tall man stood up and said angrily, "How dare you curse!"

All of a sudden, the punches and kicks became more violent, the child was beaten and cried for help, tears streaming down his face.

"You guys wait! My dad is a boxer, you're all finished when he comes over!"

The fat kid kept shouting. At this time, a kid who looked a little luxuriously dressed said: "Huh, my father is the deputy mayor of Hanyang City! Don't be afraid, this guy bullies people every day. Let's hit him. Take it!"

As soon as these words came out, the children who were still a little bit worried suddenly felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. For a moment, the fat child was screaming miserably from being beaten.

(End of this chapter)