Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1749: Street robbing (2)

The black wind day and the list became two people in front of the road, and soon a channel was squeezed out in the crowd.

The four people came together to see the scene inside.

This is a small porcelain shop. It is not a high-end antiques. It is a plate of tea bowls used by ordinary people. One is worth one or two silver coins.

At the moment, all the pieces of porcelain were scattered, and two or three places kept the porcelain on the ground.

The old man took an arm of his granddaughter and wanted to take the granddaughter back.

"Old is not dead, but dare to grab."

The man next to the cellar was angry and slammed his feet toward the old man.

"You put my granddaughter, I will give you money, I will give..." The old man trembled with his hands and touched a few silver coins from his arms and handed them to the cellar.

Snapped!

The cellar slaps the old man's hand open: "So many money is enough, you listen, give you a day to put the money back, or your granddaughter don't want to come back."

A few people stood by the night feathers, and each face was gloomy.

Finally, the night feathers step forward and want to shoot.

"Hey? What are you doing with girls? Some of them can have a backing, which can't be provoked." The passers-by on the side of the scene quickly rushed to the night.

The night feathers were slightly wrinkled, and the body was moving, and they broke away from the man.

"Yeah, girl, these people can't help, if you shoot, they will even harm you." Others also dissuaded.

Obviously, the coyotes are the same as the giants in the eyes of these people.

The night feathers are cold and sloppy, and they walked two steps and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Hey!

A dozen eyes looked at the night feathers.

The few cellars stopped and turned to look at the night feathers.

"Yeah? It’s really a nostalgic thing." The head of the cellar looked up and down at night.

This mantle is a bit of a brain, seeing the costumes of the night feathers are good, and the heart has added a few points of caution.

"Lean monkey, come over." The mantle waved at a younger brother. "Who is this woman, has a background?"

The younger sister of the sharp-nosed monkey squinted at the night feathers and shook his head firmly: "I don't know, I know almost all the big ladies in the city, no her."

When I heard the reply from the younger brother, the man’s courage got bigger, and the smirk looked at the night feathers: "I thought that the lady who came out is out, knowing who we are, you go out to inquire, the coyote helps. Do you dare to manage things?"

"Master."

A few people in the sky gathered around the night feathers, glaring at these few mantles.

The night feathers are cold, "Hit."

"Well!" The black wind sighed and laughed, waiting for this!

Hey!

The night feathers have just fallen, and the black yarn has been thrown out. In the eyes of passers-by, the black yarn disappears directly in the same place, and there are only a few eight-order strengths in the heart.

Nine-order powerhouse!

These few people are not simple!

Hey.

The anger of the black gauze shot in the heart is unrelenting, one punch and one, four or five mantles fell to the ground almost at the same time, one by one sighing in the stomach.

"Not good, they hit the coyote."

"Come on and go, you have to get in trouble."

When the onlookers saw things change, there were a few hurries to leave.

The remaining one-and-a-half left in the spot to point to a few people at night.

Even if these passers-by are not high, it is not easy to see at night.

"You, you dare to intervene in the coyotes! Our helpers can't spare you." The head of the mantle was covered with cold sweat, lying on the ground looking at the night feathers.

The night feathers didn't look at him and walked straight past him.