The villain is invincible

Chapter 167
After finishing speaking, he loosened the other arm and released the neck of the startled horse that was clamped.

The horse suddenly panicked, at the moment when it was at its peak strength, but the red-skinned monk only clamped it with his arm, and when he let go, the horse was already dizzy.

This is what kind of arm strength is required to do this.

Seeing Mai Fan's eyelids twitched, he quickly looked at the top of the monk's head.

'Huo Gong Toutuo' dharma name (none) grade: ? ? ?
Even if the level difference is large, it is still an extremely dangerous red name.

Fortunately, there were a few words following him (can be used to capture character cards), which made Mai Fan feel relieved a little.

This seems to be a strategy line, but Huogong Toutuo's character is a bit difficult to deal with.

He looked again, he only had two card slots, and he needed to be careful when choosing cards.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan showed an expression of admiration and surprise to Huogong Toutuo: "Ah, a person like senior brother is not qualified to be recommended by Shaolin?"

"I see that senior brother must be a true hermit and eminent monk who doesn't like to show off."

"Look at what senior brother did today, he saved half of the people in the street. Just because of this kind of heart, I deserve a thank you from the little monk."

After finishing speaking, Mai Fan sang a thank you to Fireworker Toutuo, and it was this thank you that made the people around react, and expressed their gratitude to Fireworker Toutuo in unison.

This fireworker Toutuo has been doing odd jobs in the back kitchen of Shaolin, and he went down the mountain today to buy firewood.

Where has he received so much respect? Today, surrounded by Mai Fan, he suddenly felt, huh?This feeling is not bad.

I just felt that the startled horse blocked my firewood train, so I stopped it. I didn't expect such a good thing...
When Fireworker Toutuo looked at Mai Fan again, he was much better than when he first heard about his identity.

This little monk is different from those monks in high positions, he is a genuinely kind person.

If he was bullied by those bald donkeys in Songshan in the future, when he defected, he would secretly kill those people as well.

This Huogong Toutuo was bullied terribly in the back kitchen, and just because of Mai Fan's compliment, he was automatically classified as his own camp.

When Mai Fan looked up again:? ? ?Why did the Fireworker Toutuo on the opposite side become a neutral yellow monster?

But the reason is not important, my own life is safe for the time being, this is the real gain.

Mai Fan's side and Fireworker Toutuo's side were considered temporary matters, and the violent monk turned his head to the culprit again, where the two groups of troublemakers were.

"You gangsters, how dare you use your knives in the market? Don't you know whose territory this is?"

The people from these two small gangs, seeing the great monk's bravery, had long been frightened and dumbfounded. They were put on the spot by a violent man, and they just stood there in a daze, no one went up to answer.

The more they behave like this, the angrier this great monk will be.

Fireworker Toutuo didn't have much patience, he just felt that this group of people were stubbornly resisting and stubborn, so he raised his big arms, ready to slap each of them, and forget about slapping the troublemakers to death.

At this critical moment, a person ran over from the intersection.

"Excellent monk, please spare me!! Master, please be merciful!"

Mai Fan looked over his head in response to the sound, hey, this is really a bad fate, the reborn protagonist of this world, the game player: Xuanyuan Batian, is running towards them.

The other party must have seen the flashing red light above Huogong Toutuo's head. Is he planning to save his companion?
Which sect has he joined now?

After entering the game, this is the first time I met him, right?

Could it be that the first encounter between the villain and the protagonist in the last world: Tang Sect, was dropped by the butterfly because he did not have his own guidance?

Just as Mai Fan was thinking, Xuanyuan Batian had already walked in front of Huogong Toutuo. He saluted the other party respectfully, and explained for his companion: "Master, those people wearing black clothes are mine. Brothers."

"Our sect has been hiding from the world and has never had much contact with outsiders, so after seeing such a mighty person as the master, it is really our fault that we didn't react for a while and didn't answer in time, which angered the master. "

"I just hope that Master Master will not remember the faults of villains, and don't be as knowledgeable as us vulgar people."

These words are very gentle and humble, the hatred value of this Huogong Toutuo is mainly on the monks at the top of Shaolin, and it is just incidental to passers-by like them.

Now that Xuanyuan Batian had relented and admitted his mistake, the Huogong Toutuo didn't want to care about it anymore.

He turned to the direction of the group of people who were arguing with Xuanyuan Batian, waiting for that group of people to apologize to the surrounding people, and forget about it.

But will Mai Fan let go of this opportunity?

He moved behind the fire worker Toutuo, and whispered behind the great monk: "Master, that man is lying."

"Look at the shoes and socks they wear, they are all made of satin."

"If it is a small remote sect, how can it be possible to wear such good clothes for the gang members."

"It seems that their sect is not strong, but they will definitely not be poor or poor."

Just these few words made Huogong Toutuo angry and started the runaway mode.

He raised his palm high, and with a slap, Xuanyuan Batian was sent flying.

Then he shouted angrily in the silent market: "Monks don't tell lies! But someone dares to lie to me! Little monk, let's go!"

Mai Fan giggled, and responded, "Hey!" He climbed onto the firewood train behind Fireman Toutuo, and the monk dragged him away.

After they left, in the silent market, it was as if the continue switch was pressed, and everyone started to make noise again.

A few people who lived around the market seemed to be doing what they should do, as if they had nothing to do.

As for the small sect that clashed with Xuanyuan Batian, the few of them glanced at each other, clattered and put away their weapons, the wind was blowing under their feet... and ran away.

The little hall master of the angry money gang was about to draw his sword and chase after him, but was stopped by his subordinates.

"Let's go see how the vice hall master is doing first?"

"That's right, this guy was favored by the leader as soon as he joined our money gang. It seems that he wants to promote him, and put him in our hall just for the sake of experience."

"Now follow us out, but something happened to someone, I'm afraid the hall master will not be able to explain it when he goes back."

When the little hall master thought about it, it was really reasonable, he put away the knife a little sullenly, and waved in the direction where Xuanyuan Batian flew out: "Go, go and have a look."

"If a monk from Shaolin Temple kills someone, today we will carry Brother Xuanyuan's body to Mount Song to ask for an explanation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, these three or two people had already jumped into the bushes on the side of the market, and used their knives to pull away the bushes where Xuanyuan Batian fell.

(End of this chapter)