That night, Fang Tian went out again.

By coincidence, not far away, I saw seven or eight gangsters with gangster looks on their faces and jingling sounds all over their bodies.

Fang Tian followed with interest.

These seven or eight people looked like they were not kind-hearted people. They swayed left and right as they walked on the road. Pedestrians they met on the way avoided each other, and no one wanted to conflict with them.

As the group moved forward, the surrounding environment became more and more familiar.

Fang Tian turned around and looked a little surprised. Isn't this the area where Mr. Jiang's Nikko Hardware Store is located? It's not far from his home.

After going around in a circle, he came back again.

Don't tell me, the destination of these people is really Mr. Jiang.

In the Rixing Hardware Store, Uncle Jiang was leisurely looking at the chess records.

Seven or eight figures gathered around, blocking the light. He raised his eyes and was unmoved:"You guys are here, what's the matter?"

The leader said fiercely:"Old man, don't be pretentious here. This whole street, only the rest Your family hasn't paid the protection fee, so you'd better be wiser."

Jiang Bo said,"This has always been the territory of the Longxing Society. When did it come under your control?"

The leader looked impatient:"Old man, what you said is It happened in what month and year. The gang of Longxing Hui were defeated by our Hell Gang long ago and have been disbanded. Now this place is under our control."

People around them shouted:"If you don't obey, obey From now on, just lie on that chair and don't even think about standing up!"

Uncle Jiang, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, had a flash in his eyes:"So, you guys want to break the old man's legs today?"

The gangster leader:"If you don't know what's going on, that will be your fate!"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiang tensed up and was about to stand up.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the store:"Stop!"

Several people in the store turned around and saw a thin man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

This man is Fang Tian.

He didn't see Mr. Jiang's movements, only saw seven or eight figures surrounding Mr. Jiang. He was afraid that he would be harmed, so he hurried over and caught up just in time.

When those people turned around and saw Fang Tian's thin figure, they immediately laughed at him:"You don't even have hair on your head, you still want to meddle in other people's business?"

"Hahahaha, it made me laugh so hard"

"who do you think You Are?"

There was a burst of laughter from all around.

Fang Tian was unmoved. He just swayed and was in front of the leader in a blink of an eye, and kicked him between his legs.

The gangster leader's eyes almost bulged out, laughing. The sound stopped, and he rolled around with his crotch in his arms. The store suddenly became quiet, and Mr. Jiang relaxed his body, lying comfortably on the rocking chair again, and started watching the show.

After a few seconds, one of them reacted:"You're looking for death, how dare you make a sneak attack!"

"Brothers, let him see how powerful we are!"

While shouting, the seven people rushed over together.

Fang Tian did not dodge or avoid, letting the fist fall on him. He didn't even care about being hit several times.

There is no weakness in him. His whole body Up and down, even the eyes, balls, and defense were on par with other places. There was no difference.

Being beaten by seven or eight people together, Fang Tian only felt waves of small heat, which continued to spread from the place where he was hit. Come, integrated into the body.

Gradually, his gratitude seemed to have reached the limit, and he only needed a little more help to break through. He couldn't help but intensify

, and kept saying:"You weaklings, haven't you eaten? Why does it feel like being tickled when you hit me with your fist?"

As he said that, he grabbed a person and slapped him hard.

These people are the most concerned about face. How can they endure being slapped in the face?

At that moment, I really used all my strength to suck milk. Even at the beginning The gangster leader, who was kicked in the balls, stood up tremblingly and gave Fang Tian two hard kicks.

Even so, Fang Tian still felt that it was not enough, just a little bit, but that point was like a chasm. The gangster leader looked at him He had no intention of falling down, and his face was fierce. He twitched a short knife from his waist and stabbed him several times. Fang Tian felt a pain on his back, as if a layer of oily skin had been broken.

These few knifes really stopped him. It became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The thin barrier was quickly washed away by the heat. Fang Tian immediately felt the difference. His body was much stronger, his defense was improved, and his five senses were also somewhat strengthened. Originally, he was beaten by the fist.

When he was hit on his body, he still felt a slight pain, but now, it was like itching.

Even when a knife was poked on his body, he felt no pain, and even a layer of oily skin could not be scratched. Fang Tian felt the changes in himself, Extremely excited.

Now, he is still at the lowest level, still a mortal weapon, but he has broken through from low-level to mid-level. The change is so big that he is already considered invulnerable.

Then in the future, he will break through to magic weapons, magic weapons, fairy weapons, etc. How powerful is the innate spiritual treasure?

It seems that in the future, you will have enough capital to survive in this dangerous Marvel world, and your life will become more and more nourishing.

(ps. Please collect and ask for flowers)

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