Genius Fortune-teller/C1275 Up the Mountain to Redeem the Man
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C1275 Up the Mountain to Redeem the Man

Now that both sides had made things clear, since neither side was willing to back down even half a step, what else was there to say? It was obvious who was the stronger one, whoever had the stronger fist would have the right to speak.

"F * ck!" With a furious roar, Jiang Lao San spat on the ground. With a flick of his sleeve, he charged towards Old Man Liu, wanting to surprise him and grab the shotgun in his hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of drunkards behind him immediately took out their usual rogue tactics, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, and rushed towards the group of villagers with the intention of punching them in the face.

In their opinion, no matter how loud and raucous these farmers were, they were all farmers who only knew how to dig in the ground, and they were no match for these people who treated fighting and fighting as a common occurrence. If he grabbed one and beat them until they bled, the others would be scared and would throw away their weapons and run as far as they could.

It wasn't the first or second time they had done this sort of thing. Many times, those guys who didn't want to move were so stubborn, but as long as they swung their old fists and got some blood out, no matter how tough they were, they would turn into cowards.

But to their surprise, it seemed as if this situation was a little different than it had been in the past. It was true that they were ruthless enough to treat fighting as a common occurrence, but those farmers were not as cowardly as the average person. They were even more ruthless than them. The scythe in their hands and the head they brandished were as unrestrained as they swung their scythes as if they were flowing water.

[What the hell is going on?] The moment the two collided, the group of delinquents fell down two or three times, rolling around in the snow. Their bodies were covered in mud, and they looked no better than drowning dogs.

Hearing the loud shouts resounding in their ears and those murderous eyes, the group of people who were pulled up by Old Third Jiang started to panic! What the hell was this? They should be the wolves, but why did these farmers digging in the soil look even more vicious than them? They even looked more like a pack of wolves than they did.

Everyone was picking up firewood, and in a short period of time, these hooligans had already started to feel fear. The strange cries coming from their mouths were even quieter. Some of the more timid ones hid behind the crowd, not daring to move forward. He was afraid that if he took another step forward, he would be hit by the sickles and heads of the wolf-like peasants.

At the same time, Jiang Lao San also rushed up to Old Master Liu. Just as his hand was about to touch the hunting rifle in the old man's hand, he discovered that a smiling face had suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the smile turned back into a shadow and pounced on his cheek. Third Elder Jiang knew that it was a pair of large feet. Although those large feet weren't fast, no matter how he dodged it, he was unable to dodge it! With a dull thud, Jiang Lao San was like a parabola in a function, rising high and falling low!

Immediately after, the delinquent that was following behind Jiang Lao San also flew backwards. At this time, Lin Bai's feet hadn't been put down yet. He looked just like a little hoodlum that was sent flying into a snowy nest at the side.

Seeing this turn of events, all the drunkards looked like tigers without claws. They stood in a daze on the spot and did not dare to retreat, much less advance!

"Are you coming or not?" The corners of Lin Bai's mouth slightly curled up as he looked at the group of drunkards looking at each other, and he said indifferently.

From the very start till now, Lin Bai had truly never placed these trash in his eyes. With their little tricks, they could easily take care of them, let alone take care of them with guns.

With one kick, two of them flew away. Furthermore, Jiang Lao San's head was stuck in the snow, as if he had died. His head was stuck in the snow, unable to be pulled out. Although these hooligans had strengthened their courage by drinking wine, under these circumstances, no one would have the courage to take half a step further even if they were given a few more guts.

"You guys, pull him out of there." After glancing at these hooligans, who were already frightened to death, Lin Bai slowly lowered his foot and raised his chin towards where Old Jiang was.

Under the roof of a house, how could a person not bow his head, not to mention that these hooligans were like a flock of dragons without a leader, turning into a pile of loose sand. Upon hearing Lin Bai's words, those hooligans immediately pulled Jiang Lao San out of the snow-covered nest like a good grandson.

Looking at these hooligans who were shouting and cheering just a moment ago, they were now well-behaved. The group of friends who had been following Lin Bai since they were young felt carefree in their hearts! As expected, he was happy doing what he did with Brother White Dragon. No matter what gods and buddhas they were, in front of Brother White Dragon, they still had to walk with their tails between their legs. Otherwise, they would have to kneel down along their necks.

Just as he pulled Jiang Lao San's head out of the snow, the bullies felt their hearts skip a beat, and they couldn't help but take in a cold breath. There was a giant footprint imprinted on the guy's face. It was red with a tinge of green, and that red had a tinge of red within. His upper and lower lip had turned into four pieces under the huge impact, which was even worse than a rabbit's.

"Wake him up." Lin Bai couldn't help but laugh as he swept a glance at Jiang Lao San's disfigured face.

"Third brother!" When the little hoodlum heard Lin Bai's words, he hurriedly pushed Jiang Lao San's shoulders a little. Seeing that he had no reaction, he dared not look Lin Bai in the eye. He lowered his head and said with a trembling voice, "We can't wake him up …"

"Can't wake him up? It's your method of calling for help that's wrong. Think about it carefully, what method do you usually use to call for help? " Glancing at those hooligans, Lin Bai smirked as he rubbed his hands together, crushing a lump of snow beneath his feet. He then said lightly, "I can see that you guys are really not nimble enough. Could it be that you want me to wake him up myself?"

The gangster supporting Jiang Lao San slowly lifted his trembling hand and slapped Jiang Lao San's face. After a crisp "pa" sound, the gangster asked timidly, "Isn't that what you're saying?"

"You're pretty smart. You can do it with just a little." Lin Bai nodded his head slightly, then chuckled and said, "But your strength is still lacking. What's the difference between scratching and tickling? Did you guys not eat before climbing the mountain?" Do you want me to help you save some energy? "

When the delinquent heard these words, his body trembled like a sieve. He grit his teeth, hardened his heart, and suddenly raised his hand high in the air. He used all the strength he had left to slap Jiang Lao San's face.

After a series of slaps, Jiang Lao San's face became as swollen as a bun. Even the little hoodlum's palm felt a bit numb. This guy still hadn't woken up.

"You guys don't stay idle either. Help him out!" Lin Bai frowned slightly as he pointed at the other hooligans with a smile.

"Brother White Dragon is asking you to move. Did you hear that, or do you want us brothers to help you?" Upon hearing Lin Bai's words, the group of little fellows who had grown up with Lin Bai also acted on the spur of the moment and slapped the face of the little hoodlum who was closest to them. The little hoodlum was momentarily stunned, but just as he was in a daze, he slapped his face again.

The little hoodlum reacted to the pain and walked towards Jiang Lao San. He thought to himself, 'F * ck, who in the world is this bastard looking for to bully? Why are you looking for such a tough nut to crack?'

With this thought in mind, that little hoodlum cursed in his heart! A slap flew across Jiang Lao San's face, almost knocking him to the ground. They were indeed the men who had fought in the battle, father and son, brothers and sisters.

Even if it was a face made of steel, it wouldn't be able to withstand such pain! The group of hoodlums were flustered. It only took a short while to beat their boss to the ground. Their faces were white and rosy, but their cheeks were swollen and swollen.

After a few minutes of whipping, Jiang Lao San finally woke up. When he saw the lackeys slapping him, he was so angry that he nearly fainted again without rolling his eyes! He had clearly brought people here to take care of those who resisted demolition, but now, these bastards had come to help him and beat him up together?!

"You're pretty thick-skinned, you're really resistant to cleaning up!" Lin Bai glanced at Jiang Lao San, who had just awoken. He smiled faintly and said slowly, "Do you think I can still hold onto the Taoist temple's idea?"

The momentum was gone! Seeing that those hooligans didn't hear Lin Bai's command to stop and were still whipping his face like a robot, Jiang Lao San sighed in his heart and stared at Lin Bai for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "I'm just a dog that helps people get paid for their work. It's fine if you offend me, but wait for someone to come and take care of you!"

"Let him come if he wants to. I will take off one of his arms if anyone dares to touch this temple!" Lin Bai laughed coldly when he heard this. He didn't seem to care at all as he looked at Jiang Lao San and said, "Scram!"

"Wait!" Old Master Liu raised his hand to stop Lin Bai's movements when he heard these words. He looked at Jiang Lao San and said slowly, "Did you just say that there'd be people coming to take care of us in a bit?" Who are you talking about? "

"Who is it?" Who do you think I am working for?! " Jiang Lao San was so angry that he laughed instead. He looked at Lin Bai and the surrounding villagers with contempt and said with a cold smile, "You bastards, just give me a prison term!"

"Good!" Since you've said so, don't be in such a hurry to leave! " He flicked a glance at the hooligans behind Jiang Lao San and said faintly, "All of you get back here and tell those who want to work here that anyone else wants to destroy this monastery and that those who want to keep Jiang Lao's pathetic life will be sent up the mountain to redeem them!"

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