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Chapter 61 It's not easy to pretend

Talk to the fat man.

Hang Yu left the studio.

He found a shared bicycle to go home.

There is no way, the subway has been permanently shut down, and a small number of buses are still in use, but the street conditions are very bad. It is better to ride a bicycle and go home than to ride a bicycle.

Hang Yu returned to the Qinglong Hutong community that was about to become a tropical rainforest.

He found that this place was like every day, and several alleys and alleys were blocked by plants.

Some people plant landscape trees at the doorstep of their homes, directly breaking through the restrictions, growing to more than ten meters high, with shade like big umbrellas, and there are many strange plant varieties that have not been seen before on Earth.

Snakes, lizards, voles, rabbits, etc. These small animals can be seen everywhere in dense grasses.

Where is it like a place to live?

Just drill into it and you will survive in the wilderness.

Life in this place is really a return to nature.

The bicycles couldn't even drive in, so they could only park outside and hike.

In fact, in the face of this situation, Hang Yu also feels like complaining. However, from another perspective, although it is very troublesome to enter and exit, living in the center of Qinglong Hutong is no different from living in seclusion. It is difficult for people outside to disturb him, and Hang Yu is not easily discovered by others when he is fiddling with something inside.

Now there are hundreds of ingredients waiting to be processed.

This is how alchemists are. If there are many refining medicines, they have to invest a lot of energy.

Because the benefits of refining medicine are too involved, I can't find a trustworthy person for the time being, so I have to take it myself.

After a long journey in the dense forest, Hang Yu finally arrived at his old house. But just less than 100 meters away, he suddenly heard the sound of beatings, angrily and scolding and shouting.

What's going on?

Is it domestic violence? Or house robbery?

Hang Yu carefully identified the sound from the yard in front.

It can be roughly judged from the voice that some of the mother-in-law and granddaughter were bullied.

In an old and dilapidated community like Qinglong Hutong, the elderly and children account for the vast majority, and the number of young and middle-aged people is not very large. This place is less than 100 meters away from your home, and the other party is his own neighbor. Even if he is not his own neighbor, he cannot pat his butt and leave.

Hang Yu’s three views are still very positive.

Although I like Mingzhe to protect myself and cause less trouble.

But if you can ensure that you have no threat or losses, you are willing to do something helpful.

…………

This is an old house.

Its scale is not too large, only one-half of the Hang Yu family.

A man with a burly and strong figure, wearing a big gold chain and a small watch, and a tattoo on his arms was leading three young men who were in a sensation. He had a big voice and was fierce and evil. He looked like he was not a good bird.

The bullied old lady is at least seventy years old.

Very thin, dressed simply, with a head full of silver silk, and a kind appearance.

The little girl is five or six years old, wearing a bun, wearing a little bear squid, clean and clean, and is a beloved little loli. She is scared to death at this moment.

The three little gangsters were holding iron sticks and smashing them everywhere.

The whole yard was messed up.

The old lady begged for mercy and almost knelt down.

The gangster leader of the big gold chain small watch shouted: "TMD, old lady, don't be shameless, hand me over the things!"

The old lady hurriedly defended: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Bah! You're still pretending to be garlic! If you don't take out the things, I'll burn the broken house with a torch!"

The old lady suddenly became anxious: "You...you are simply robbers!"

The little girl mustered up the courage and shouted: "Don't bully my grandma, otherwise I will ask the police uncle to catch you bad guys! Also, my bald uncle is very powerful, and he will definitely teach you a lesson when he comes back!"

"Haha, call the police? Little girl, the police uncle is very busy now, how can I have time to come here?" The gangster leader became more and more impatient. "As for Yang Wanqiang, this bastard, he actually brought a few little bastards and even dared to take our things. We will kill him sooner or later, so I will order this first."

A little brother was holding half a barrel of gasoline and was about to fire.

The old lady rushed up to stop her, but was beaten to the ground by two gangsters.

The little girl fell and broke her forehead, and she was too scared and started crying immediately.

However, just as the gangster was preparing to commit an offense, a sound of pushing the door came from behind.

Could it be that Bald Qiang is back?

The gangster leader looked at a strange young man in his early twenties.

He immediately scolded, "Who the hell are you? Don't meddle in other people's business! Get out of here! Otherwise, you will be beaten together!"

Hang Yu frowned when he saw the situation in the yard.

Are you wrong? The little girl and the old lady are bullying them. These guys are too inhumane!

How should we react to this situation?

Hang Yu recalled the opening dialogue before the heroism on TV.

He immediately cleared his throat and shouted seriously: "In broad daylight, in the bright world, you have forced to break into the house to bully the young and old, and have been morally corrupt and have lost all conscience. Today..."

"Fuck, where is the idiot from? Get out of here?"

The gangster leader raised his hand and instantly blasted a faint green fist shadow.

Hang Yu was immediately depressed. I just wanted to pretend to be a pussy, so I couldn't wait for me to finish my sentence?

The gangster leader is a guy with attack skills and has a very strong attack ability.

These days, it is becoming increasingly difficult to show off. Even people like Hang Yu will capsize if they are not careful.

Fortunately, the gangster leader is still at level 1, and the innate skill strength is proportional to the character level. With Hang Yu's current level 3 skills, he can naturally handle it.

He jumped quickly, grabbed the ground with his right hand, and picked up a few pieces of gravel.

A life of bang.

The shadow of the light green fist hits the wooden door.

A hole was made in the thick wooden door.

What a great power, it is either dead or disabled if it hits people!

The gangster leader obviously did not expect that his invincible skill was actually dodged by this kid. His reaction and speed were too fast!

He hasn't figured out what this means yet.

Suddenly, a shrill roar came.

The gangster leader's knee exploded suddenly, as if he was hit by a bullet. He screamed and fell to the ground. Blood kept gushing, and almost fainted without any pain.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother, how are you?"

The other three gangsters were stunned.

The whole process happened in the fire of lightning.

They didn't figure out what was going on, so the eldest brother was hit for no reason and fell to the ground and screamed.

The gangster leader found his knees and didn't know what was broken. Now he couldn't even stand up.

This must be some kind of attack skill.

Since it is a spiritual skill, there must be cooldown time.

He immediately shouted hysterically: "Go up, get up, kill him!"

Hang Yu sneered disdainfully, and his right hand was lightly slapped and threw it away casually.

This time, the gangsters saw clearly that the weapon used by the other party was just the most ordinary little stone.

However, the moment the little stone came out of his hand, it burst out with a sharp whistling, as if it was not much different from a pistol bullet!

"ah!"

"My legs!"

"My legs were shot through!"

Another gangster fell to the ground screaming.

The other two gangsters were shocked and hurriedly picked up the iron stick and dagger, but they ran four or five meters away, and they had not had time to launch an attack.

Hang Yu raised his hand.

Another stone was knocked out.

A gangster's hand holding a weapon was hit.

A finger was interrupted by a stone!

Seeing this, the last gangster completely collapsed and screamed and turned around and wanted to escape.

Hang Yu shook his head: "It's really a waste of time!"
Chapter completed!
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