Chapter 258: Handmade Taoist Robe
Zhao Tian was calm and calm because of the sudden appearance. If it were ordinary people, he would definitely be moved by the brick that caused trouble. He just carried the brick with one hand, turned his neck gently, and looked towards the direction of the brick with his eyes flying in.
go.
A black shadow fell to the ground with a scream, and at the same time appeared behind him, shouting, and the few people waving in their hands also reflected in Zhao Tian's eyes.
The trajectory of the brick flying in an instant appeared in the air. Zhao Tian, with his superhuman computing power, completed ballistic calculations that required a lot of personnel time and computer assistance.
The ballistic trajectory that only appeared in Zhao Tian's eyes. The other end suddenly appeared on someone wearing black trousers, a small vest on his upper body, and a dragon and a phoenix on his arms. It was obvious that he was not a good person with a big waist and a round waist.
In the hands of the generation.
And the few people gathered around him seemed to be like birds of a feather flocked, and obviously they were not kind people! Facing these people, if it were Zhao Tian in the past, they would naturally be as far away as they could, but for Zhao Tian now
In other words…it is nothing more than exercising some obligation of being a superman.
Alas... It's time to uphold justice again. It's strange. Why do I say it again? Do I often uphold justice? It seems that I haven't had a few times. In my memory, most of the time, I really did it.
Things are for one's own interests, and as for maintaining justice, they are just done casually.
It's like now... If it weren't for the point where he turned his head, Zhao Tian wouldn't care. After all, the incident in front of him was just an ordinary gangster. A witness called the police.
Naturally, there are police officers in the jurisdiction who will be dispatched to deal with it. As a Superman, if he doesn't even let go of this little thing, then Superman will be too ungrateful. Wouldn't he be exhausted?
Superman should do things that are more meaningful, more important, and more in line with his identity, such as fighting against world-class evil forces, resisting alien invasions, and fighting fiercely with the dark side of his own mind.
Instead of worrying about the troubles caused by his gangsters in the street.
But now Zhao Tian has decided to take care of it. On the one hand, it is caused by cause and effect. The bricks are flying over, and if you take action, it is the result. If there is a cause, then there will be a result.
Of course there is another point... that prompted Zhao Tian to take action, that is...
The gangsters in front of him seemed to be quite rich. If it were Zhao Tian a day ago, he probably had this concept in his mind, but after continuous influence by Zhang Ning'er and Zhang Doudou, coupled with his amazing experience
Zhao Tianru suddenly had an idea of fashion... Oh! He should have a considerable understanding of the price of clothing brands.
The gangsters in front of them seemed to be in their normal appearance, and they could not tell anything special when they threw them into ordinary gangsters, but in fact, their clothes were especially on the neck of the person with dragon and phoenix tattooed on their hands.
The thick and thick gold chains all illustrate one problem, that is, they are obviously the best group of gangsters.
In fact, Zhao Tian was completely wrong. He just looked at people based on his past experience. They dressed like gangsters and acted like gangsters, but it did not mean that they were really gangsters.
, Maybe they just like to dress up as a gangster, and they have such a preference in one aspect.
You should know that when young and dandy are popular, even if they are good students with good character and academic performance, they have the urge to be like this in their hearts, let alone ordinary people.
But Zhao Tian thought they were, and they were. Therefore, the actions Zhao Tian took were completely aimed at the gangsters. He walked forward silently with the bricks.
"Don't... don't beat it anymore, poor... Oh, hey, it's going to die, it's going to die! Don't beat it anymore, poor... don't beat it anymore, poor... go to die, it's going to die!" It seemed that it was already hanging by a hook.
In the air, the butcher's knife had already penetrated his skin like a fat pig. The sound was like a trembling person who heard it, and the person who saw it was crying. A black shadow rolled around on the ground, fully explaining what it means to urinate.
"You are the one who beats you, you are the one who beats you! You die early and you will be born soon!" There was no sympathy at all around, only ruthless warriors who were cruel to their enemies as cold as winter.
"The mouth must be cured, the brain must be remembered, and the body must be beaten!" The ruthless warrior said ruthless words, and continued to punch and kick. Several people formed a circle around, lying in the center.
No matter which direction you crawl, you will be hit by a headache. In the end, you can only curl up your body into a ball, screaming and begging for mercy.
The man with dragon and phoenix tattooed on his arms is obviously the leader of these gangsters. He held his arms with his arms, stood by and watched coldly but did not step forward to take action. His eyes turned, and his eyes were full of anger. It was obvious that he was ignorant.
The man who was beaten up was also very angry, but he always cared about his identity and did not take action personally.
"Help! Help! Save a life! Saving a person is better than building a seven-level pagoda... This donor is helping him! The donor is kind and will be rewarded!" The punches and kicks of several people seemed to be unable to reduce the screams of the beatings of the people who were surrounded.
The sound tends to be louder and louder as the sound goes, especially at this moment, I don’t know what’s wrong, but in that moment the few people around me felt a little bit relaxed, and they were actually seen by the people inside.
After a gap, his body suddenly rolled on the ground, and half of his person had already penetrated the encirclement. When he stretched his head, he saw Zhao Tian walking towards him. Then he made a shocking call for help.
In an instant, Zhao Tian's appearance became the focus of attention of everyone present.
At the same time, Zhao Tian finally saw clearly what the person being beaten up looked like, a tattered old beggar, oh! This is the appearance, as for the fact that the person being beaten up seemed to be an old beggar.
Oh... After waiting a little, Zhao Tian's eyes shrank slightly, and the other party's image was further clearly displayed in his eyes. This person was wearing a torn dress, but he was not completely beaten and kicked by several people around him.
The clothes on his body were actually ragged, but now they are even more ragged, but there are still a few places showing the clothes they should have.
It should be a Taoist robe, but in fact it is a Taoist robe. Even if it is tattered or dirty, even if it cannot maintain its original appearance, the fact that it is a Taoist robe cannot be changed.
A Taoist robe, although it is just the most common, cheapest and most common Taoist robe, is simply cut with gray fabric, oh! It seems to be hand-cut, of course this is not a hand-made customization by Versace, but it is completely
The handmade work of the wearer himself is like a person who used to have no money to buy ready-made clothes, so he went out to buy a piece of fabric and went home to make it.
Handmade Taoist robe!
It's really a handmade Taoist robe!
Then... Zhao Tian focused on the other person.
Chapter completed!