The little demon king of the demon hunter

Go to the government to sue me?When Scarface heard that the persimmon cake vendor was going to sue him to the government, he immediately remembered that the rats and sour rice that had accompanied him in the prison were still being beaten and kicked by the prison head.He swore that he never wanted to go in there a second time in his life. "Go away, do you hear me, if you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Okay, don't let it go, right? My master told you not to let it go." Scarface said and kicked the young merchant.

"Ah!" The young trader yelled in pain after being kicked, "Since you eat for nothing and beat others, I will sue you to the official!" His tightly clasped hands still did not let go.

People passing by on the street gathered more and more, and they all formed a circle and looked at the two people who were pulling.There are so many people but no one is willing to step forward to fight.

It was also the gathering of more and more people on the street that made Scarface realize the urgency of the situation.With so many people gathered together, if there are patrolling policemen passing by, they will definitely come forward. At that time, this kid will tell what happened, and the so-called witnesses around him will testify.He will definitely have to go to prison and squat in the name of fighting and causing trouble.

"Master, I'll give you one more chance, let go, or don't blame me for being rude!" Scarface was hungry, and wanted to eat something for free, but didn't want to get himself into trouble. the point.It's fine to eat for free, but now they have overturned the stall where the whole family eats, and kicked people.To be honest, Scarface is still a little bit upset, if this guy is sensible, let him go quickly, and he won't beat him up.

"Don't try to run away today! The patrolling master will come later! I will definitely let the master catch you in." The young trader will not let it go, it is the lifeline of his family. ah!If the scarred face in front of him didn't pay him money, his family would have a hard time living in winter.

"I'll go to your uncle!" Dao Scar cursed and kicked the young trader to the ground several times in succession.

"Ah! Help! He's been beaten! He's going to be beaten to death!" The young trader was a coward. The seven-foot man didn't dare to fight back when he was beaten, he just yelled with his head on the ground.

The young trader yelled on the ground, but he did not forget to hug the scarred face with both hands, "Master Guan! I'm going to kill you! Help!"

When the young trader called out, Scar's face became even more flustered.I just want to get rid of the dealer's hands tightly holding my thighs to prevent me from running.The thigh that was not hugged kicked the vendor lying on the ground.Arms, palms, and faces all remained intact.

"Ah!" The vendor finally let go of his hands under a certain foot and covered his nose instead.Bright red blood remained between the fingers. "Woo..."

"Hmph! Let you sell moldy things against your conscience!" Scarface ran to the distance while still not forgetting to pour dirty water on the vendor without reason and courage.Perhaps as a bad person, he has such a hypocritical mentality, and he has to make excuses for himself when he has done something wrong, acting like I am right.

The good show ended, and the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed.

And those so-called upright gentlemen also began to uphold justice.

"Isn't that right! Don't you just want to eat other people's persimmon cakes for free!"

"It doesn't count if you eat for nothing, but you still beat someone! It's really not a good thing!"

There was a sound of anger all around.

"You're stupid too. That man with the scarred face just ate your persimmon cakes for nothing. Why did you make such a fuss! Just look at the huge losses!" The righteous people around began to preach again. A young merchant arrives.

With a beginning, the following will follow one after another.There was another sound of preaching around, but no one was willing to step forward to pass a handkerchief or anything.

"Come on, quickly wipe it with a handkerchief." Seeing that the scarred face had gone away, Uncle Li handed the handkerchief he had just taken out to the young vendor.Some people who haven't finished walking around are still preaching. "Let's all go away, there's nothing to see." Uncle Li said to the people who were still around after watching the excitement while wiping the nosebleeds of the young trader.

Hearing what Uncle Li said, the surrounding crowd dispersed completely.

"Hey, don't blame you, Uncle Li. Uncle Li is too old to provoke that kind of person." Uncle Li sighed and patted the young merchant on the shoulder.

"Well, I...I know Uncle Li." The young vendor said with a sob. "I... really don't know that... that person is a rascal who eats for nothing!"

"Hey, let's have a longer memory. It's not Uncle Li who said you. Didn't you later find out that that person is a rascal who eats for free? If you eat two yuan, you will eat two yuan. Why do you make it like this?"

"I remember Uncle Li, next time I won't talk too much about it, but... but my persimmon cakes are also hard-earned, I... I can't bear it!" The young vendor looked at the people on the ground. The persimmon cake, which was trampled into the soil and mixed with sand and stone particles, burst into tears.

Seeing that the young vendor's nose was no longer bleeding, Uncle Li got up to pick up the kicked persimmons.