"You are sick, you're a trainer at an age."

Looking at each other for a few times, Wu Bei curled his lips impatiently, jumped out of the driver's seat again, waved his hand at Jia Xiao: "You go back first, I'll walk for a while."

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. If a person is abnormal, there will be a knife!

Such a troublemaker popped up inexplicably, whether it was a chance encounter or the other party was prepared, Wu Bei was not suitable for continuing to rush forward at this moment. It would be better to do the opposite and see what this guy sells in his gourd.

"Ah? Brother, are you okay alone?"

Faced with Wu Bei's sudden normality, Jia Xiao didn't react for a while.

"Who can have any troubles, and the sky is blue and white, who can still make me robbed money and sex?"

Wu Beiman sneered indifferently and deliberately raised his voice by two decibels in order to let the old guy in the Mercedes-Benz hear it.

"Okay, then if you have something to do, call me."

Jia Xiao didn't ask any more questions, and he was sensible.

After sending Jia Xiao away, Wu Bei picked up a cigarette and deliberately turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Just now, he was just urging Jia Xiao to speed up, but he himself didn't realize that he had actually run to Shuangliu County, the southernmost part of Jincheng, and could see the airport if he walked for a while.

"Young man, you're very alternative..."

Not long after walking, the Mercedes-Benz followed like a dog-skin plaster as Wu Bei guessed. The man in the car grinned with interest.

"You are also quite weird. Look at such a good person, you shouldn't be as arrogant as a young man."

Wu Bei did not stop and responded lightly.

The other party's car speed was very well controlled and he always kept it side by side. If it weren't for the fact that there were really no corners around, Wu Bei would have really wanted to run a few steps to get rid of him.

"You don't like me? Beat me! I've been dragging you for decades, and so far, I haven't encountered many people who can fight me head-on. Do you want to try it?"

The man also followed suit and lit a cigarette and spit out a cigarette ring at him with a smile.

"I really haven't tried to beat the old man, so why don't I just take you back?"

Wu Bei stopped suddenly, rubbed his hands, and sneered threateningly.

The other party seemed to know that he would stop early in the morning, and almost stepped on the brakes at the same time, and shook his head at him: "It's not that I'm blowing, you're so almost the same. Even young people can't catch up with my reaction speed. If I really fight, I'm afraid you will kneel on the ground and call me dad."

"Oh, come on, let's play two gestures."

Wu Bei was immediately amused and rolled up his sleeves.

"Bang!"

The rear door suddenly bounced open, and a man with a "Moshikan" hairstyle and wearing a Northeast-style flowery cotton jacket walked down excitedly, hooked his fingers and whispered to Wu Bei: "Hi Bei Nose, look, look me, how many moves do we have?"

This guy should be the same age as a man driving, but he looks much more enchanting. His hair is dyed "forgive green" and there are three or four bright diamond earrings tied in his ears. When he speaks, his saliva is flying everywhere, and it feels like he has some hidden disease.

"You should hide quickly. I'm really afraid of slapping you with one punch."

Wu Bei rolled his eyes after taking a few glances up and down.

"Little pussy, if you whine with me again, I'll hang you and your breasts on the big windmill on the Children's Channel, twisting. Stop talking nonsense, don't come!"

The old demon man had a pretty arrogant temper and immediately raised his back and shouted.

As he spoke, he suddenly made a dive move. Wu Bei took a step back with a conditioned reflex, but he didn't expect the other party to just make a fake move and had no intention of really attacking him.

"Hahaha, you can predict my predictions there."

The old demon man pinched his waist and sarcastically.

"I'm just so sick, what are you doing?"

He was almost scared by the other party, which really made Wu Bei a little stuck, but he couldn't really beat the old man in the street. If he was photographed by a nearby camera again, he would really have to sell his house and land to call him dad.

"The gadget has never been beaten by society. Its mouth is not clean. Believe it or not, I will teach you a lesson for your dead father!"

The old demon man cursed again with sharp teeth.

"Collapse, this is the medical expenses, I will pay you in advance!"

His words really made Wu Bei angry. Since the old man Wu Shihao disappeared, every time he heard such provocations, he could not control himself at all. He frowned and took out a thick stack of banknotes from his pocket and smashed them hard at the other party.

In an instant, the colorful banknotes flew in scattered like leaves. Taking advantage of the other party's loss of consciousness, Wu Bei swept out with a whip leg.

"Bang!"

But before his legs fell, he was blocked by an arm next to him.

The one who stopped him was a solid man with a young man with a cap covering his face. He couldn't see his specific appearance at all, but the aura emitted from his body was surging like a beast. The most terrifying thing was that Wu Bei didn't even react when he got out of the car and how he got close to him.

"Put it gently toss the little beast, don't turn around and let me be told again."

The man sitting in the car slowly opened the car door and walked down, hugged his arms in front of his chest as if he was watching the fun, and signaled to the man with his baseball cap.

"Come!"
Chapter completed!