Chapter 1219 Is It Strong?
The fruit on the candied haws is called July Red.
It grows in the deep mountains and can also be planted artificially. It will turn red when it matures in July every year. It is a delicacy that ordinary people like. Although this kind of food is not very elegant, it certainly won't be the garbage in the mouth of a fat man.
The middle-aged fat man is also a cultivator, his strength is very low, only the strength of a beginner's spirit. In this small city with a majority of mortals, he can be regarded as a small master.
If he made a move, the old man would definitely not be able to hold back.
Originally, Ou Yangming didn't intend to care about anything, after all, they were not from the same world at all, but the rampant attitude of the other party made Ou Yangming very upset.
"Little brother, forget it, we can't afford to provoke them."
The old man pulled Ouyang Ming and wanted to leave with him, but Dou Sheng Xiaomin didn't dare to provoke these powerful beings. In the heart of the old man, this young man was so poor that he didn't even have two copper coins, so he must be just an ordinary person.
"What's the matter, are you still not convinced?"
The middle-aged fat man looked at Ouyang Ming with a sharp look in his eyes, and a white light flashed in his hand. Seeing this scene, the old man was shocked.
"Let's go first!" The old man urged again, with a look of fear in his voice.
The other party turned out to be a master spirit man. Although he had never practiced before, but in the spirit world, even ordinary people knew the horror of these practitioners.
"Then let's go." Ouyang Ming withdrew his gaze, supported the old man and planned to leave here.
It's not that he doesn't want to teach the other party a lesson, it's just that he is worried that the old man will be retaliated after he leaves. Cutting grass and roots is very simple, but it is too cruel. As long as the opponent is not too excessive, Ouyang Ming doesn't want to attack an ordinary person, let alone in front of this old man.
Ou Yangming chose to back down a step, and just as the two were about to leave, a drake-like voice came from behind him again, "Did I tell you to leave?"
They were all planning to leave, but the fat man in Huayi still didn't intend to let go.
"What else do you want?" Ouyang Ming turned his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The concession just now was already Ou Yangming's bottom line.
For the general existence of ants,
Tolerating it once is already called kindness. If the other party dares to provoke, he doesn't mind trampling the other party to death.
The fat man in Chinese clothes didn't notice the change in Ouyang Ming's expression. He thought that his prestige just now scared the two of them back in defeat.
The fat man sneered, looked at Ouyang Ming and said, "You seem quite unconvinced."
"Do you think you have the qualifications to convince me?" Ouyang Ming asked with lowered eyes.
The old man was startled, and hurriedly said loudly: "My lord, this little brother is talking nonsense. He doesn't know how powerful you are, my lord. Forgive me, don't be as knowledgeable as him."
The fat man in Huayi simply ignored the old man's words. He stared at Ouyang Ming with interest, and said with a smile, "Interesting, interesting...I haven't seen a brave boy like you for a long time."
The fat man in Huayi waved his hand, and several guards outside the elixir shop walked over quickly, surrounding Ouyang Ming and the old man.
"What do you want?" Ouyang Ming snorted coldly, his anger had already been provoked.
Fatty Huayi laughed, "Have you seen the people around me? Each of these people is a master who has practiced, and now I will give you two choices. The first choice is that you and that old thing will be ruthless by my subordinates." Beat me hard, of course I am very sympathetic, sir, I won’t beat you to death, half to death is fine, at most it’s just a cripple.”
"What about the second choice?" Ouyang Ming had a mocking smile on his lips.
"The second option..."
The fat man in Huayi stood carelessly on one side. He lifted up the robe on his lower body, spread his legs apart, and said, "Aren't you very dissatisfied with me? As long as you choose to submit to me and sneak under me, I can It's fair to let you off once."
The guards around also laughed wildly. For them, this was a very interesting thing.
"You are insulting the dignity of others!" Hearing the fat man's rude request, the old man couldn't help but say.
"dignity?"
"Hahaha……"
The fat man in Huayi laughed a few times, and said with disdain: "Dignity? You weak people are very lucky to live in this world. Dignity is a luxury. Do you think you trash can enjoy it?"
"Yes, climb over quickly!" The guards on the side smiled ferociously, and they booed.
"I can hardly bear it anymore." Some guards squeezed their fists and taught others, this is not the first time they have done it.
"Boy, what do you plan to choose?" Fatty Huayi smiled and looked at Ouyang Ming, as if he was determined by him.
Ouyang Ming smiled, and said lightly, "I think the third choice is more appropriate."
"A third option?"
Fatty Huayi's face changed slightly, they didn't say anything about the third option, seeing that this young man planned to carry it to the end.
He asked slightly curiously: "What's the third option?"
Ouyang Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "The third option is to turn your trash into a complete trash. In this way, you will have no chance to bully others."
"Bastard, you're courting death!" Fatty Huayi's face changed, and his sharp voice sounded again, "Teach them two a good lesson, and I'll count it on me!"
The four guards rushed up with their fists raised.
A guard clenched his fist and beat Ouyang Ming's face. He was skilled in his movements and seemed to have experience.
Among the other three, two attacked from the other side, and the remaining one planned to teach the old man a lesson.
Ouyang Ming didn't move, just when the fist reached in front of him, he slowly raised his hand and easily grabbed the man's fist.
The man was startled, he didn't expect that this young man could do two tricks, and the movements were very fast. After pumping hard, he found that he could not withdraw his fist, so he raised his foot to kick Ouyang Ming down.
Before he lifted his feet...
"Crack——"
There was a creepy sound. It was the sound of bones breaking. The bone in the right hand of the guard who was the first to attack Ouyang Ming was crushed to pieces by Ou Yangming.
"Ah—" There was a scream, and the voice was very painful.
Ouyang Ming let go of his hand, raised his leg and kicked towards another place.
Another guard was kicked, and his body flew straight upside down and hit the wall, knocking out a big hole in the wall.
On the street, people who saw this scene gasped.
This is how powerful it takes.
"This time, Fatty Hu might have offended someone ruthless."
"It's what it deserves!" Someone yelled, "That guy bullied others. I don't know how many innocent people have been bullied by him. He should have thought that such a day would come."
"The backstage of Fu Hai Ling Pharmacy is very strong. If that young man injured the guard here, I'm afraid he won't have a good life."
People around are talking about it.
With Ouyang Ming's light moves, all four guards fell to the ground, only Fatty Huayi stood still.
At this moment, the fat man was also a little confused. He didn't see that this young man was also a practitioner, and his strength seemed to be pretty good.
These guards are all good hands, and they were knocked down by that young man without even making a cup of tea. Fatty Hu's face changed slightly, he reached out his hand to take out his sleeve, and a dagger gleaming with cold light appeared in his hand.
"This is a magic weapon!"
The onlookers were shocked. Fatty Hu seldom made a move, so he didn't expect that he had a magic weapon and was also a practitioner at the same time.
There was a ferocious light in Fatty Hu's eyes, his body suddenly moved forward, and the dagger in his hand stabbed in Ouyang Ming's direction without hesitation.
"Pa—" There was a crisp applause.
Fatty Hu fell to the ground, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and the dagger-shaped magic weapon fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
It's just a common first-order magic weapon, and Ouyang Ming wouldn't even take a second look at it.
Fatty Hu covered his face in disbelief, the slap had already seriously injured him, and he couldn't stand up. He opened his eyes, and a pair of boots made of animal skin appeared in his sight.
The young man had already walked in front of him, looking down at him now.
"you……"
Fatty Hu's voice trembled, and he said in horror: "You can't hurt me. If you hurt me, our boss will not let you go. My boss is a strong man in the realm of high-level spirit masters!"
As soon as these words were said, the onlookers were taken aback.
A high-level spirit person, this is already a super strong person second only to the realm of the venerable. There are only a few Venerables in the spirit world, and high-level spirits are already unattainable existences in the hearts of everyone.
"The backstage of this Fuhai elixir store is so scary, no wonder Boss Hu and the others are showing off their power in Butterfly City but no one dares to provoke them."
"With such a big backstage, that young man will definitely not dare to do anything. Unfortunately, I still want to see how unlucky Fatty Hu is. I'm afraid I won't be able to see it now..."
"That young man is already pretty good, at least seeing Fatty Hu in a panic, he probably won't be as bold as before in Butterfly City."
Although everyone felt a little regretful, they also knew in their hearts that ending it at this moment was undoubtedly the best result. The current loss is not large, and the high-ranking spirit behind the Fuhai shop may not take action in person. If it really hurts everyone seriously, at that time, this young man may not be able to escape the pursuit...
Everyone knew clearly the horror of the high-ranking spiritual beings. Even the old man woke up from the shock and hurriedly persuaded Ouyang Ming to leave quickly.
Ouyang Ming didn't intend to stop. Although the fat man didn't make any stupid threats at this moment, Ou Yangming knew in his heart that if he let him go, the old man would definitely be retaliated against.
If you beat a snake, you won't die, but you will suffer from it.
He couldn't harm Ouyang Ming, but he could harm other people. For such a poisonous snake, he should completely lose his fangs.
Ouyang Ming glanced at Fatty Hu indifferently, and then said indifferently: "A high-ranking spirit, is it very powerful?"