"Ha..." As soon as the slender-eyed man finished speaking, a pleasant laughter could be heard not far away, "You are 'Big Old Li'. Los Angeles is such a great place. Meeting any gangster is so interesting!"
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Several people turned their faces at the same time, and saw that at some point, a young man wearing a dark green cotton robe appeared beside them. The young man had a cute baby face, and his big eyes were full of smiles.
The eyes are innocent and innocent.
"Young Master, I'm sorry!" Huang Niuer immediately showed an apology on his face as he recognized Chu Tianjiao.
"He should be the one who said sorry!" Chu Tianjiao lazily pointed at the slender-eyed man holding his registration form, but his tone had already turned sharp, "With your dirty hands, are you worthy of touching my things?!"
The slender-eyed man was the Big Old Li whom Huang Niuer had mentioned. Originally, Big Old Li was a little wary of the owner of this registration form. After all, everyone participating in the Xuanwu Conference was somewhat capable, but when he saw this slender little man
The little boy, his fear has long since vanished into thin air.
Such a young man seems to have no power, and he cannot be a member of the five major families. He is not wearing the robes of the Shenzong, and his accent does not sound like a local. It is obvious that he is a young man from out of town who comes to join in the fun.
How could Li take her seriously? He snorted coldly and held the registration form with both hands, "Not only did I touch it, I also tore it apart!"
As he spoke, he already exerted force with both hands.
Seeing that the registration form was about to disappear, Huang Niuer struggled to get up, but he was helpless. He was already thin and was held down by three or four people, but he was helpless.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound.
Before Old Man Li could understand what was going on, he had already fallen out and hit the wall in the alley. The registration form originally held in his hand had also disappeared. In addition to a palm print on his face, there were also more marks under his eyelids.
There was a red fingerprint - it was the mark left on Chu Tianjiao's finger.
"Dare to proclaim yourself master in front of me, I don't want your fate to be judged by your luck!" Chu Tianjiao in the distance gently pinched one end of the registration form, with disgust on his face, as if the registration form was such a disgusting thing, "Scalper, you are still stunned.
What are you doing, hand me the registration form!"
No one saw clearly what she had done.
It seemed that she just stood there without moving, but the slightly fluttering hem of her robe proved that she had indeed moved.
Everyone was dumbfounded, including the old man Li who had hit the wall, the corner of his lip had begun to bleed, and his head was buzzing from the impact. Looking at Chu Tianjiao standing at the entrance of the alley, the eyes of the few gangsters were like
It was like seeing a ghost.
After being petrified for a few seconds, everyone immediately dispersed. No one even paid attention to Big Old Li who fell to the ground. Big Old Li himself ignored the pain and quickly got up and disappeared deep into the alley.
Huang Niuer finally came to his senses, came over to take the registration form from her hand, saluted her respectfully, turned around and ran towards the square.
Raising his hand to look at the remaining red ink paste on his fingers, Chu Tianjiao laughed to himself, but did not leave immediately. He just raised his face slightly and squinted at the sky on the alley wall.
"Peeping is not a good habit!" Chu Tianjiao said with a slight smile, but there was a bit of coldness in his tone.
The figure flashed, and there was another figure in the alley.
The man was about the same age as He Lanji, with sharp eyebrows and sharp features. He was wearing a gray cloth robe that had been washed white, and a broad long sword was slung on his back.
There is no decoration on the sword hilt, just wrapped with white cloth strips.