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Chapter Nine On the Street**

The old ghost told Lian Tong that he had an acquaintance in Xincheng, and Lian Tong could stay there temporarily.

At dawn, the two set off. Longgugou was located in a remote location. The company boy knew that, but he didn't know how far away it was.

It took a full half hour to reach the nearest market after running all the way. Even he, a warrior at the level of Lian Tong, was very tired. Looking at the old ghost, he was just a little out of breath.

Lian Tong once again knew how big the gap was between himself and the old ghost.

When we came to the market, it was much more lively than the place where Lao Gui sold vegetables. Lian Tong watched curiously.

"Kid, what are you looking at?" With nothing to do, the old ghost started talking to Lian Tong.

"I'm looking at how many percent of these people are warriors," Lian Tong replied while looking at them.

"Then look at how much of it is accounted for." The old ghost said with a smile.

"Well, probably less than 20%," Lian Tong thought for a while and said.

"Haha, I think only 20% of them are not warriors." The old ghost denied.

"Why do you say that?" Lian Tong asked.

"First tell me how you judge whether they are warriors or not." The old ghost asked without answering.

"What I see is the clothes and grooming of these people. You see, almost only 20% of the people here are well-dressed, and they are all dressed up. At first glance, they are Lianjiazi." Lian Tong replied.

"You, you, do you only look at people based on their appearance? Then look at me, am I a Lianjiazi?" the old ghost said with a bitter smile.

"?Uh????" Lian Tong was speechless for a moment.

"Don't just look at people by their appearance. Even if it's a beggar on the street, you can't underestimate him. He might make you suffer. Just like a woman, you can't just look at her appearance. A beautiful one may not necessarily be a young lady, but may also be a **

.What the eyes see is always the surface, what the heart sees is the essence, understand." The old ghost sighed.

Suddenly, the old ghost realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately added, "I am just a metaphor."

"I'm fine, Uncle Ghost. I won't be that fragile," Lian Tong said with a smile.

The old ghost shook his head and stopped talking.

At this time, there was a quarrel on the other side of the street.

"Little girl, come back with me, what kind of rouge are you selling?" came the obscene laughter of a man.

"Boss Wang, please respect yourself." came the voice of a little girl.

"Haha, I have always been very self-respecting. You can tell by looking at my figure." The man known as Boss Wang showed off his huge figure.

The little girl ignored Boss Wang and walked towards Lian Tong carrying the basket.

"Hey, don't go." Boss Wang took a leap and stood in front of the little girl. His eyes swept around the little girl's body unscrupulously.

Boss Wang touched his chin and said with a spicy smile, "Little girl, I have taken a liking to you today. Just come with me. If you don't, don't blame me for being violent."

The little girl's cheeks were bulging with anger, and she shouted sweetly, "Boss Wang, if you don't go away, don't blame me for being rude."

"Oh, the little girl still has a temper, good, good, I like it. Haha, it tastes good." As he said that, Boss Wang stuck out his tongue and stirred his dry lips.

Boss Wang came to the little girl, stared at the little girl's face with lustful eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's face.

The little girl's face turned red with anger and her delicate body trembled. It was obvious that she had reached the critical point of breaking out.

But Boss Wang obviously didn't care. Seeing that the little girl didn't resist, he became even more presumptuous.

He touched the little girl's face with his hand, with a look of enjoyment and intoxication on his face, which made his mouth even more dry. Then, his hand slowly slid down to her neck.

The little girl had an angry look on her face, her eyes were about to burst into flames, she glared at Boss Wang angrily, and squeezed out a few words "Take your hands off" through her teeth.

Boss Wang paid no attention to the little girl's warning and continued to slide down, his eyes also moving down. He took aim at the well-developed breasts.

Suddenly, the little girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and slapped Boss Wang's thick face, and the five finger prints were clearly visible.

Boss Wang was still in his thoughts and enjoying the wonderful feeling brought by the delicate skin, when he suddenly saw the little girl's right hand move.

Realizing that something was wrong, Boss Wang wanted to retreat, but found that his hand was pulled forward by the little girl's left hand.

Boss Wang didn't believe that the little girl dared to take action. Secondly, he was enjoying himself and had no sense of crisis at all. So he received a real slap.

"You bastard, you dare to hit me?!" Boss Wang covered his face with one hand and looked at the little girl in disbelief with an angry look on his face.

"Huh, I've warned you many times." The little girl snorted coldly.

"Haha, okay, okay, I will deal with you on the street today. I wanted to take you home, but you forced me, forced me to deal with you on the street, you can't blame me." Boss Wang said with a sinister smile on his face.

very excited.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. At first, passers-by were not very interested in this because they were accustomed to such things. But when Boss Wang wanted to deal with the girl on the street, people suddenly became very interested and stopped to watch.

Some people even shouted, Boss Wang, come on, come on, come on.

Lian Tong looked here with a look of astonishment, surprise and confusion.

It's okay if you don't help this little girl, why are you still helping others? It's really amazing.

"Nothing strange." The old ghost said calmly.

"This world is really crazy and dark. Does he really dare to do such a thing?" Lian Tong was still puzzled.

"How dare he dare? It's not like he set a precedent." The old ghost said calmly.

Over there, Boss Wang showed off his weapon, which was a heavy hammer.

The little girl also showed her weapon, which was a short sword.

As soon as the weapon was released, the onlookers immediately made room for the two of them to use it.

Suddenly, a bear howl came from above Boss Wang's head, and a huge black bear phantom appeared behind Boss Wang.

The old ghost explained promptly, "This is the fat man's soldier soul, an eight-hundred-year-old black bear. It is extremely powerful. It can be said that the fat man's combat power is 800."

At the same time, a wolf howl sounded behind the little girl, and a phantom of a cyan-green-eyed wolf appeared behind the little girl. The phantom was more insubstantial than the fat man's phantom.

The old ghost explained again, "This is the little girl's soldier soul, a seven-year-old blue-haired and blue-eyed wolf, vicious and vicious. It can be said that the little girl's combat power is 700."

Lian Tong was dazzled and fascinated. This was the first time he saw soldiers fighting since he came to this society, so he was particularly fascinated. He subconsciously replied, "The little girl didn't lose."

"You can't judge whether a person is a loser or a winner just because of the combat power value. Sometimes, the environment can also have some impact on people. But here, the little girl is indeed the loser." The old ghost said.

Lian Tong was watching and talking here, but there was a fierce battle over there.

The little girl's combat power is indeed inferior to Boss Wang's, but the little girl's martial arts skills are so cunning and vicious that Boss Wang has to pay attention to everything. However, Boss Wang's martial arts skills focus on strength, and every move can carry a powerful opponent.

The force was so powerful that no one could withstand it. The little girl was also frightened when she was beaten. As long as she was hit by a hammer, she would be completely defeated. Even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured.

The battle continued in a stalemate, and no one onlookers cheered for the little girl. Instead, most of them cheered for Boss Wang, just to watch Boss Wang's passionate scene live broadcast.

The little girl was so angry and embarrassed by these voices, but Boss Wang became more and more excited as the fight continued. It seemed that, audience friends, I, Mr. Wang, will never let down everyone's high expectations.


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