Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 24 Brother, I'm Hungry
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. She was a very beautiful girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with long golden hair hanging down to her waist, curved eyebrows, watery eyes, an extremely attractive cherry mouth, and exposed skin like milk.
As pure white, as pink as a newborn baby. The girl wears a tight long skirt, black and white, with complicated ruffles and lace, gauze, ruffles, ribbons, bows, and tightly tied skirts on the front.
The waist makes the figure more curved and agile, but the gorgeous little leather boots are stained with a lot of mud, and the skirt of the clothes is also stained black. Needless to say, she is clearly an aristocratic lady, but how could an aristocratic lady call Saga her brother?
Shen Zhimo had another thought. Due to the different growth environment, the aesthetics are naturally very different. This guy didn't think the girl was good-looking at all. He held the money bag with his left hand and blocked the girl with his right hand, saying: "Miss, you got the wrong person."
Already."
The girl shouted: "No, you are my brother. Brother, don't you remember me?"
Shen Zhimo noticed that her eyes were a little confused, and he expected that there must be something hidden. Sure enough, within two sentences of the conversation, three or four men with strong momentum rushed out of the alleyway, waving iron rods in their hands, and shouted: "Seize it!"
Her! Don't let her run away!" "Damn liar! How dare you defraud the master of your money!"
The girl looked pale, grabbed Shen Zhimo's arm and said, "Brother, they are going to beat me, please help me!"
Shen Zhimo thought to himself: "Listen to those people shouting, this little girl is trying to deceive. She is not a good person, and there is no need to help others." He gently pushed the girl away and said: "It is your duty to be kind to others. You can do it on your own, I can't help you."
Several big men came over and stopped five meters away. The bearded man in the lead said: "Sir, please hand over the girl to me." At the same time, he shook the iron rod as an intimidation.
The little girl's face turned pale: "Brother, no, they are bad guys who want to catch me..."
Hamar saw that Saga refused to ask for help from a girl who was as beautiful as a fairy. The girl's pitiful voice, panicked expression, and perfect face without a single flaw all moved his old and rusty heart.
My heart was so angry that my lungs almost exploded. After all, you, Saga, could defeat the bully Chibman in a single fight, and even beat the orc to a cripple with one punch. Why didn't you even save such a beautiful girl? You were so angry that you didn't know where it came from.
With courage, he grabbed Shen Zhimo's collar and shouted: "Hey, are you still a man? I order you to help her quickly!"
How could Shen Zhimo have thought that in the eyes of these fanboys, the girl's appearance was shocking, so he couldn't help but said: "You old fool, I'll just help you, don't pull my collar."
Those strong men couldn't bear it anymore. They saw that among these people were an old man, two and a half-year-old children, and a frail-looking elf. They were dressed in old-fashioned and low-level clothes. They were vaguely farmers who came to the market in the suburbs.
He was tired of trying to protect the girl. The leading man shouted loudly: "Let that girl go! Do you need me to say it a third time? She stole Mr. Sarkozy's things!"
His voice was fierce, and it was clear that the "Mr. Sarkozy" he referred to was a powerful figure in the local area.
"Brother, I didn't steal... They falsely accused good people." The blond girl argued. The cute expression with raised eyebrows made brothers Hamal and Tang En look at each other in a daze. Tang En still had a somewhat tender face, lowered his head, and didn't look at it at all.
I don't know what the blonde girl said.
The leader's face changed, and he sneered: "It turns out that you brothers and sisters are in the same group. Just in time, arrest them all!"
The rest of the thugs received the order and rushed towards Shen Zhimo. Three or four iron rods were thrown down in front of him. If he hit an ordinary person, he would be maimed on the spot. These people beat him whenever they asked, and their methods were fierce. It was obvious that they were used to being domineering.
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How could Shen Zhimo take these little shrimps seriously? Seeing their sloppy steps, swaying shoulders, and full of flaws, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly. In an instant, the Emei School's Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm struck out more than thirty palms, attacking them later and covering them.
Focus on the key points all over the body of the four people in front of you. This palm technique was created by a master of the Emei sect. It emphasizes graceful and graceful movement, and is beautiful and generous. However, when it was performed by a man like Shen Zhimo, it had an extra strong and elegant air.
Hamar and others felt their eyes dazzled. Shen Zhimo seemed to have eight arms growing on his shoulders. His palms were moved too quickly, causing strong winds to rub against the air, causing his beard to flutter.
The four strong men suddenly felt the cold air, and the cold palm wind hit their faces. Their breathing was suffocated. The iron rods could no longer be held and flew away from their hands. The palms that were slapped on their bodies were as soft as cotton when they first touched their skin.
, but the force suddenly became fierce after it penetrated the body, almost crushing the spleen. No one could hold on, and spurted out fishy blood, flew backwards, and fell unconscious on the spot.
It just happened in the blink of an eye. No one at the scene could react. The leading man stood behind with his mouth wide open. The mucus in his nose was flowing down and dripped into his mouth. He didn't even notice. His hair was too panicked.
And the roots stood upright, and he stuttered for a long time before he could say a complete sentence: "What magic?" When he met Shen Zhimo's eyes, he suddenly remembered his situation, threw down the iron rod, turned around and ran, got into the alley and shouted:
"You will regret it! Mr. Sarkozy also has a magician!"
Shen Zhimo stood in the middle calmly, elegantly and calmly, and people couldn't help but be impressed by the grace he showed. The moment he took action, his sleeves were flying, and his movements were graceful and charming. He was worthy of the four words "Falling Snow and Clouds".
Hamar murmured: "Fighting is as beautiful as dancing..."
Shen Zhimo touched his belly and called out to Terry Hill and Hamar: "Let's find a place to have lunch. Don't wait too long." He ignored the girl and led everyone around to find a restaurant. He found that Brother Tang En looked a little strange and looked back.
, the girl kept following behind.
"Little girl, what's wrong with you? Are you hungry? Come with us and I'll treat you to something to eat." Hamal quickly pretended to be a kind uncle and smiled at the girl.
The girl nodded vigorously and said to Shen Zhimo: "Brother, I'm hungry...".