The waiter kicked him several times in succession, causing the young man to lie on the ground begging for mercy, and all the people watching the excitement gathered around him.

"Let you fucking rob, that's all you get out of it!"

After the waiter finished kicking, he picked up the bag on the ground, turned around and walked back.

Bang bang bang.

There was a round of applause all around, which made the waiter's depressed mood less depressed.

Forget it, it's a good thing to do.

He came to the pregnant woman and asked, "Are you okay? This is your bag."

"Thank you, thank you."

The pregnant woman said very gratefully.

"Nothing."

The waiter shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt wary, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a young black man staring at him more than ten meters away, baring his white teeth.

The next second, the waiter narrowed his eyes, this nigger is a master, there is definitely something wrong!

Thinking that most of the people arrested in the past few days were foreigners, he became even more sure.

Without waiting for the pregnant woman to thank him again, he jumped towards the black young man and said, "Damn, I finally found one."

When the young black man saw the waiter rushing toward him, he was stunned for a moment and then became furious.

Damn it, this guy still dares to take the initiative?

Whoosh!

He waved his hands, and two cold lights appeared, advancing instead of retreating, covering the waiter.

"Master!"

The waiter's eyes narrowed, but he was not afraid. Even if he was not his opponent, the second fat man would come right away!

when!

An iron rod with spikes appeared in the little hand, and it hit the weapon in the black young man's hand hard.

He took a step back and looked at it carefully. This nigger was using two Poseidon forks!

"Hey, master!"

The young black man also widened his eyes, then crossed his hand with the Poseidon Cross and launched another critical attack.

The two of them were fighting each other for an instant, and the pedestrians around them were dumbfounded. What were they doing?

Especially the pregnant woman, her eyes widened even more. Why did these good people of ours start fighting with others? Moreover, they even used weapons?

Bang bang bang.

The sound of weapons clashing kept sounding, and Xiao Er felt a little strenuous. He was at the peak of An Jin's early stage, and this black young man should be around the middle stage of An Jin!

"Damn it, why aren't you here yet?"

The waiter gritted his teeth, and when the second fat man came, it would be easy to deal with this nigger.

Chinese people just don't bother to talk about it. As soon as Xiao Er finished thinking about it, he heard a loud shout: "Xiao Er, I'm coming too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind hit him, and then he saw the fat man crashing towards the black young man like a round ball.

The black young man was shocked, another master!

"kill!"

The waiter let out a long roar, and in coordination with the second fat man, he attacked from left and right.

Bang bang bang.

The face of the black young man changed drastically. This fat man was actually a bit more powerful than him. Even if he was not at his mid-term peak, he was not far off!

If it were a one-on-one challenge, he might still be able to fight, but now that he was one against two, how could he be his opponent?

He didn't dare to fight, so he planned to withdraw first and come back after finding help!

But Er Fat and Xiao Er couldn't give him a chance. There was a burst of attacks, and then... the black young man was knocked away.

Before the black young man could get up, Erpang jumped up high and sat down on him.

puff.

The huge weight made the black young man's blood boil, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was captured!

"Go, take it back!"
Chapter completed!