He beat Ren Jian hard and the man was so tired that he was breathing heavily. After all, beating someone would also consume physical strength.

The man threw the bricks aside, pinched Ren Jian's neck with his left hand, and said with a ferocious expression: "Boy, if you don't give money today, I will have to break one of your legs..."

Ren Jian tried his best to pretend to be in pain on his face. He was smashed with bricks so much. If he was unscathed, wouldn’t he scare the man away? “Ahem, I don’t have money, and I never thought about giving you money…”

Ren Jian's words made the man look so angry that his face turned pale. You said you could just find someone to apply for a certificate, but you never thought about giving money. How could the man not be angry?

The man felt that he was about to be furious. He had never been so angry before. Maybe even if his wife stole the man, he would not be so angry. The man didn't say anything and silently picked up the bricks on the ground again...

Ren Jian's scream echoed in the alley again. Fortunately, Ren Jian deliberately lowered his screams, otherwise he would have alarmed passers-by.

If the man was not immersed in anger, he might still feel strange, but now the man has lost his mind because he is so angry that he will not care about so much. He just wants to teach Ren Jian a lesson now.

Ten minutes passed, and Ren Jian secretly admired the man's physical strength. However, Ren Jian suddenly heard the chaotic footsteps, and there were probably at least a dozen people.

"Is this guy calling the person here?" Ren Jian couldn't help but feel happy when he thought of this.

Although Ren Jian was so mad that he was almost mad, the man had no previous concerns and almost beat Ren Jian to death, but the man was really not good alone. If more than ten people came to fight together now, the effect would be completely different.

Ren Jian's cultivation has reached the critical point of breakthrough, and he may break through the body of the second-grade magic weapon at any time. Perhaps more than ten people beat him up and break through immediately. Of course, Ren Jian may always be trapped in a bottleneck and cannot break through.

"Brother Mao, we are here..." Twelve rough-shaped men walked into the alley, holding either machetes or steel pipes. At this time, the twelve were coming with fierceness.

"Tell me... teach me a good lesson. I'm so angry..." The man called Brother Mao stopped and sat on the ground. After beating Ren Jian for so long, Brother Mao was too tired. Fortunately, he often exercised in the gym, otherwise he might have lost his strength.

"Brothers, vent your anger for Brother Mao and teach that boy a lesson..."

"Boy, Brother Mao dares to offend him, are you so tired of living?"

Except for the two of them holding Brother Mao, the other ten people punched and kicked Ren Jian, and the steel pipes greeted Ren Jian one after another. However, perhaps because they didn't want to cause death, the machete was useless.

Faced with the fierce fight of ten people, Ren Jian was overjoyed. He felt that the warm current in his body was flowing rapidly, as if he was about to break through the body of the second-grade magic weapon.

However, although the cultivation level has improved faster than before, it has not made any breakthrough in the past five or six minutes. This somewhat disappointed Ren Jian: "The firepower is not enough, it seems that he has to give them a little anger."

Because it is not that the greater the strength, the better the impact on the body, and the faster Ren Jian's cultivation level will be improved. At the same time, the more he hates Ren Jian in his heart, the better the effect. This is also the reason why Ren Jian will make them angry whenever he finds a thug.

Otherwise, Ren Jian would rather spend some money and hire a group of thugs, which would be more convenient.

Besides, with Ren Jian’s current skills and his skills to change his appearance, it would be easy to make money if he really wanted to make money.

However, money is no longer so important to Ren Jian now. After Ren Jian's cultivation level breaks through the body of magic weapons, he basically only needs to have a meal a week. This almost legendary state of avoiding the immortality of the Qi-eating God has reduced Ren Jian a lot of expenses.

Ren Jian pursues the ultimate cultivation, or even breaking through the legendary body of immortal weapons, from then on, he will live forever, and Ren Jian has already seen everything in the world very indifferently.

Of course! This does not mean that money is not important, nor does it mean that it is not necessary. At least it cannot be spent. However, basically Ren Jian has very few places to spend money. Just like this time applying for a certificate, Ren Jian has no intention of giving money at all. After the matter is done, he can still be beaten and beaten. Why not do it?

Under Ren Jian's slander, ten men were scolded and smoked. Ren Jian was basically the rude to scold him as bad as he could, and he could piss off people to death.

Now the ten men finally knew why Brother Mao was so angry. It turned out that he was angry by this kid. They had already kept their hands and had no intention of really taking Ren Jian's life. They were just going to vent their anger for Brother Mao.

But now that Ren Jian is so angry, how can he keep it? He will directly greet Ren Jian with a steel pipe and a machete. At worst, he can kill him and destroy his body. Anyway, this is not the first time they have done this.

Ten men beat Ren Jian for twenty minutes in a row, but in the end they were so tired that they lay on the ground like dead dogs and panted.

Ren Jian's mouth was too mean, and their potential was thrilling. Now they are basically out of strength. Not to mention continuing to fight Ren Jian, I'm afraid they can't even stand up now.

"Why don't you fight?" Cultivation is at a critical moment of breakthrough, and Ren Jian is very anxious.

"Forget it! As long as you give us the money, we won't care about you." Brother Mao was just angry with Ren Jian just now. Now he found something wrong when he thinks about it. He hasn't seen Ren Jian beaten for so long. Is he still alive now? If an ordinary person had already turned into a pool of meat paste.

"No, no, no, it's me wrong, you should continue to beat me..." Ren Jian quickly politely rejected Brother Mao's kindness. However, in Brother Mao's opinion, Ren Jian was completely fearless, which made Brother Mao more sure of his guess.

"Or, you just give us a cost price... No, the three documents are just a gift for my brother..." Brother Mao didn't know that Ren Jian was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Ren Jian was cut so many knives, but Brother Mao suddenly found that although Ren Jian's clothes were cut, there was no trace of blood. This was completely unreasonable. There was only one possibility, that is, Ren Jian was not injured at all...

In addition, Master Wuliang swept the foreign martial arts halls, which has been rumored to be very popular in Baisha City. Brother Mao naturally watched the live broadcast. If Brother Mao didn't believe that there was a skill like the Golden Bell Cover in the world before, he now completely believed it. The boy who did not pay for the certificate in front of him was obviously the kind of hidden master.

If you don’t caress, you are a master, but if you don’t caress, you are a master, but if you don’t caress, you have a broad mind and a master style. Why are you so stingy? If you don’t pay for a certificate, why is the difference between them so big?

But Brother Mao thought about this in his heart, and he really didn't dare to tell him that. He saw Brother Mao take out a thousand dollars from the bag and smile awkwardly: "We have damaged your clothes, brother, and this money is considered to be compensated by brother."

"No, no, this is really wrong with me. It's your duty to beat me. If you are not satisfied, you can continue to beat me now. Otherwise, you can call some people to come over?" Finally, Ren Jian said tentatively.

Brother Mao immediately cried and smiled bitterly, "Brother, we don't know Mount Tai, so you can let us go..."

"Oh..." Ren Jian sighed long, his appearance really made people feel sad.

Ren Jian knew that Brother Mao would not be able to ask someone to beat him again, and he said that it was fake if he was not disappointed. Fortunately, his ID card had been completed, so he could try the professional boxer training now to see if it was fake. If it was true, it would be a legendary dream position.

Of course, before leaving, Ren Jian did not forget to take over a thousand oceans from Brother Mao, and don’t let others give money for nothing…
Chapter completed!