Chapter 2949: Voluntary brick mover


Not everyone is interested.
Some guys, the more difficult they encounter, the more they like to challenge it.
This is not a question of Ollie's giving or not, but a character dictated it.
Just as a certain bald brother has a strong interest in the profession of heroes, this kind of person also has a considerable character for challenging difficulties.
The kind of people I'm talking about are young people who were beaten up by me late that night and I painted a lot of graffiti on their faces.
One by one, they stopped me in a certain street and alley, and they planned to inflict brutality on me, but they were kind and let go of unrelated people-dressed as a beggar, in fact, this town is more famous Intelligence traffickers.
"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.
"Vengeance!" One of the young men gritted his teeth. I clearly saw that the metal wand he was holding was shaking slightly. Obviously, he was trying his best to control the urge to do it immediately, but this restraint was Painful and difficult.
"What revenge?" I knowingly asked: "I don't think I have any hatred with you, or any grudges."
"Don't pretend to be stupid!" A female voice rang from the side. In the next second, a girl with a thick gauze on her face took a step forward with a spear, and said: "We have all found out. We are the one who played the black hand, you!"
"Black Hand?" I shook my head: "I'm sorry I can't understand what you mean, but your dress is quite unique. Is that mask a popular style this year?"
The girl gritted her teeth for a while, and then she pulled off the gauze on her face like a madness: "Mask? Humph, it's still popular? It depends on what you do! You shameless and dirty bastard!"
Puff~Puff.
Seeing Ye Lu's bitterness written on her forehead and the little painted on her face, I couldn't help laughing and laughed.
"Ahhhhh! You bastard!" The girl raised the spear and said angrily: "Brothers, blow this man into a hornet's nest, and hang it on the city gate to show the public, for the shame of us being humiliated!"
A group of young people screamed and rushed towards me.
I have to say that young people are energetic!
Well, their actual age is about the same as mine, maybe some of them are slightly older than me... but don’t forget that I crossed over here, the age when I crossed plus my current age , I am fully qualified to call them-young people.
In the face of this group of outrageous young people, I do not intend to kill them. After all, they are all passionate young people. It is understandable to occasionally impulsive.
I picked up the demon sword with the scabbard on my waist and used it as a whistle stick, hitting the young man who rushed over.
After beating and beating, I feel better and better. I have the kind of refreshing feeling of picking up a dog stick and beating a dog in the water.
I saw my left stick hitting a little brother’s ass, the right stick hitting a little brother’s arm, and another stick hitting a little brother’s foot...
"Hey! Can you not just beat me up?" The little brother who was beaten on his ass, arms and feet at the same time became unhappy and exasperated.
This is typical of not suffering from lack and suffering from unevenness.
He has to ‘wet rain and dew’ before he can find his mental balance.
So I quickly fulfilled his wish-I beat everyone except the girl so hard.
But girls, sometimes there are always privileges. For example, at this time, although I can smash the head and face the elders unscrupulously, I can’t get off the face of the girl’s charming little face. Hand... It’s not that I can’t get it, it’s because her face is so funny, I’m afraid I’m going to make a few more sticks, it will be even more funny, and there is a danger of fainting me. Risky solution to this trouble, I decided not to beat her.
But this girl didn't have the consciousness of standing by and beating soy sauce without being beaten by me. She actually yelled and attacked me many times.
Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, uncle and aunt can't bear it!
So I brazenly launched a counterattack-kicking her ass.
Driven by strength and inertia, she staggered forward a dozen steps, and then fell a dog to eat.
Fortunately, her strength is not weak, and her face is quite strong, she just doesn't lose her face.
Clapping my hands, I walked out of the alley in a leisurely courtyard, and said as I walked: "It's quiet at night, and the children should go home early to rest. It is not a wise move to engage in gatherings."
The boys, one by one, lying on the ground, moaning and screaming, but the girl who only ate a bit of dog food, lying on the ground angrily, slammed the ground hard, and yelled, "Asshole! You give it to me." Stop! I am going to kill you!"
I glanced at her who was kicked and couldn't get up, I chuckled and turned to leave.
In the next few days, the swearing guards didn’t bother me anymore, and the noble family owners didn’t try me again. Only the noble youth came here from time to time, chatted with me, or brought me a pot of good wine. Or show me those unusual gadgets.
The so-called uncommon gadgets, most of them are small things of ingenuity, the craftsmanship, workmanship and complexity are more than that of goblin craftsmen.
This kind of thing was held in the palm of the hand by the noble youth and treated as a treasure.
When I received the news that the locomotive was coming, it was another two days.
Press the cushion, it is very good, very flexible, it must not be tired to sit on, at least it will be very comfortable for short distances.
I paid the money happily, but there was no tip. After all, the deadline I set was passed by the day they arrived.
Bringing the locomotive to the bottom of the restaurant, I called the Blue Witch down and told her it was time to leave.
The blue witch hugged a small terrier and a bag of snacks, and walked slowly down. After seeing the locomotive, her eyes brightened, and she rushed to the co-pilot position with a stride, and sat down in a comfortable position, and then moved her hand. , The snack bag flew up to her.
"Okay, you can go on the road!" The Blue Witch said lazily.
I had a stiff face, and I thought about her, but I didn't know what to say.
I bought a locomotive, I must drive it myself, and feel the effects of the devil's locomotive, while also avoiding the catastrophic pronoun of a female driver.
Of course, it does not mean that a female driver is a disaster. There are many female drivers who have good car skills, but the Blue Witch is definitely not in this list, because she has never driven a car!
Letting a girl who has never driven a car be a driver is not only because I think I am too dead, but also because I have a lot of money. With her recklessness and recklessness, I can assure you that I will crash all the way. The patina of the ancient city will become a ruin before dawn the next day.
And if I fail to run smoothly, then for the rest of my life, I will most likely become the most glorious voluntary brick mover in this town-a lifetime system.
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