Metropolitan Super Deity

Ling Fei didn't want to cause trouble, not for other reasons. He just wanted to come over to taste the ordinary life, to realize the ordinary life, to become a god, and to avoid a bunch of little idiots like these little idiots wasting his time. .

However, in many cases, things can't be as smooth as you think.

Stupid mortals are called stupid because they can't see clearly what kind of character the opponent in front of them is. Therefore, they are always wandering in the midst of making mistakes and wandering in the midst of death.

Soon, a group of people appeared on the street, wearing leather jackets and earrings, with red hair on one end like flames.

They came to the middle of the Wonton Hall and the blacksmith shop and stopped immediately.

Those few killed Matt who had been taught by Ling Fei before immediately pointed at Ling Fei who was hitting iron, and said:

"Brother Huo, this guy not only beat our brother, but also robbed us of our money."

Brother Huo took a sip and walked slowly to the blacksmith's shop. He watched Ling Fei take the Heaven Seal and smash the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, his face was filled with yin and yang.

"I have long heard that a lunatic came to my street, building a sword day and night. What age is it, and now I play with guns, who is still playing with swords? Idiot!"

Ling Fei glanced at him lightly.

"If as early as two months ago, it was because you scolded me, this sword has already been inserted into you."

"Ha ha."

Brother Huo smiled contemptuously.

"Have you heard? This kid is quite mad? He wants to kill me? He doesn't look at what he is."

After speaking, his face turned to Ling Fei again, his triangular eyes were cold and terrifying, like a poisonous snake eyeing its prey.

"Smelly boy, do you really think my Huo brother is a bully? You don't go out to inquire, when my Huo brother came out, you were still sucking at home! Dare to beat my brother, I think you are I don't want to live anymore."

Ling Fei didn't rush, picked up the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword and let out a sigh of relief.

"Hiss~! Good stuff!"

Brother Huo, who was arrogant, heard this voice, and then looked at the shape of Xuanyuan Longsword, his heart suddenly burst.

‘This thing, is it a good treasure antique? ’

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and said with a grinning grin:

"Boy, my Huo brother is a reasonable person. You respect me a foot, and I respect you a foot! But if you dare to move my brother, I dare to kill your whole family. However, it doesn’t matter when you are young. It's easy, if I beat you to death, your parents were blinded to give birth to you. In this way, give me the sword in your hand, and then kowtow to apologize, and I will spare your life. If not, believe it. If you don't believe me, I will break your leg?"

Qian Xiaoqin immediately trot over from the wonton shop opposite.

"Brother Huo, Brother Huo, don't be angry. What happened just now was a misunderstanding. This is the money of those brothers just now, and the money I will pay next month. It's all here. You extinguish the fire."

Brother Huo took a close look at Qian Xiaoqin, two green lights flashed faintly in his eyes.

With a smirk, his eyes attacked Qian Xiaoqin unscrupulously.

"Sister, don't say that Brother Huo, I am not righteous, you said that you paid the money earlier, not everything is gone? You have to do it and beat my brother. Then my brother doesn't need medical expenses? Doesn't need mental damage expenses? You want to get rid of us because of your little money?"

As soon as Qian Xiaoqin's face turned pale, she knew that this matter was not so easy to solve.

"Brother Huo, it's all a misunderstanding. He didn't know how long he just came here. Don't worry, we will pay you for the medical expenses."

"You don't need to pay, and forgive you, you can't afford it. Let's do this, you have a treat tonight and accompany me and my brothers for a drink. This matter, even if it has passed, otherwise, let's take care of it slowly."

Qian Xiaoqin's face was pale. She is not a fool, as a pretty widow, that is a big piece of fat, so many people are staring at her, making her ideas. Tonight, this banquet, it's okay if you don't go, if you go, 80% of it will not be guaranteed for the late festival!

But don't go, she is a weak woman, how can she deal with the Huo brothers?

Just as she was in a dilemma, Ling Fei's voice came from the blacksmith shop behind her again.

"Tonight, you are not allowed to go."

Brother Huo was waiting for the pretty widow to agree, but he was interrupted by Ling Fei unexpectedly. His face suddenly seemed a little difficult to look.

"Grass! Brat, don't make trouble for me, otherwise, believe it or not I will kill you? Just now, I haven't settled the account with you yet, do you dare to play with me here?"

Ling Fei glanced at him.

"Don't you want this sword? Okay, as long as you can handle it, this sword is yours."

Brother Huo's eyes lit up suddenly.

Ling Fei's sword is a good antique, and it is of great value. He actually offered to let him take it away, he didn't take it, he didn't take it.

Although the pretty widow is also very good, it is definitely inferior to the priceless antiques. Besides, the pretty widow, the monk can't run to the temple, she will have plenty of opportunities in the future, this antique, but not necessarily.

Thinking of this, he immediately walked into the forge with a smile, came to Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

"Okay, this is what you said yourself, happy, I like a happy person like you, speaking effortlessly. Since you have so sincerely invited Huo brother to me, if I don't take it, wouldn't it not give you face? I."

He said, before he finished speaking, he immediately frowned.

"Why is this sword so heavy?"

Ling Fei glanced at him, did not speak, and came to the drinking fountain to take a drink.

"This sword is just like that. Only a real man can hold it."

Brother Huo smiled contemptuously.

"A **** real man, when I cut someone, you didn't know where to drink milk. It's ridiculous to still teach Lao Tzu here. Just like this, let me pick it up for you every minute."

Huo brother's little brother, especially enthusiastic.

"Brother Huo, come on."

"How can a real man like Huo~www.readwn.com~ be unable to pick it up? A joke!"

"Yes, if Brother Huo wasn't a real man, there would be no real man in this world!"

"Brother Huo, take it up and show him, let him see how good you are."

Brother Huo smiled triumphantly between his eyebrows.

"Boy, show me your sword, your sword belongs to Lao Tzu."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the hilt with both hands, struggling to mention it, but blushed involuntarily.

The complexion gradually changed from red to blue. He clenched his teeth, his eyes widened, as if all the strength of his body was going to be emptied. In this way, after ten seconds of persisting, the sword remained intact.

"Huh."

Brother Huo was panting with exhaustion, bent over and lay on the stovetop, and couldn't help but vomit:

"Fuck, what's the matter with your broken sword? Why can't I even lift it? Could it be made of a magnet? There is a magnet under the stove, right?"