Chapter 66 Zhang the Butcher (2)

 But, if her mother saw that she knew martial arts, she might get suspicious again! She clenched her fists and looked at the two scoundrels approaching step by step, with mixed feelings!

  While she was struggling, suddenly, a strong shout of scolding rang out from the crowd -

  "Grandson, watch out -"

  After the shout, a black satin and white-shoe came flying over Zhang the Butcher's head, almost hitting his greasy face. Zhang the Butcher was startled, and jumped up with eyes as big as cow eggs, cursing.

  "Old bastard, you bastard, are you tired of living? How dare you hit your uncle Zhang!"

  Cursing, he rolled up his sleeves and ran straight towards the assailant.

  Caiwei turned around in astonishment and saw a short and fat old man with a round face and square mouth outside the crowd, struggling to pull off the other shoe, and was still cursing at Zhang the Butcher, preparing to throw the other shoe over.

  "Shopkeeper Li!" She cried out in surprise, and then she shouted, "Be careful!"

  While she was shouting, Zhang the butcher was like an angry black bear. In a blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Shopkeeper Li, baring his teeth and claws, and punching him.

  "Ah--"

  The timid people in the crowd screamed and covered their eyes.

  Caiwei's heart suddenly rose to her throat. Shopkeeper Li was old, short, fat and clumsy. How could he be a match for Zhang the butcher!

  However--

  "Puff--"

  a muffled sound stunned all the audience. Those who covered their eyes slowly took away their hands in front of them, revealing incredible expressions.--

  Shopkeeper Li, like a juggler, leaned back along Zhang the butcher's fist, his body at a 45-degree angle to the ground, but his feet stood still. He easily avoided Zhang the butcher's iron fist.

  "Puff——"

  Before people could see what was going on, Shopkeeper Li suddenly stood up and punched Zhang the butcher on the neck. His round and fat fist seemed weak, but it made Zhang the butcher roll his eyes and fall to the ground silently like a dead dog.

  "Good——"

  someone shouted.

  "Shopkeeper Li, good job!"

  The crowd cheered!

  Being sought after by everyone, Shopkeeper Li became proud and clasped his fists to the cheering audience.

  "Haha, excuse me, everyone, I'm going to show you my ugliness..." The

  gangsters with Zhang the butcher saw that Zhang the butcher had suffered a loss, and saw that Shopkeeper Li was just a short and fat old man, and thought that the old man was lucky and knocked down Zhang the butcher, so they rubbed their hands in anger and rushed over.

  Caiwei saw him running towards Li the shopkeeper in a rage, so when he ran past her, she quietly stretched out her foot. The gangster was running so fast that he couldn't see him. He stumbled to the ground with a "grunt" and fell on his face.

  "Hahaha..."

  The passers-by who were watching laughed. The gangster

  was so angry that he wanted to get up and settle the score with someone. Before he could get up, he suddenly saw a pair of Sichuan brocade white cotton boots in front of him. The workmanship of the boots was complicated and delicate, and it was hard to describe it in words. Following the boots upwards, there was a green bamboo and silver silk plain brocade straight hem embroidered with dark patterns, and above... there was a handsome young man!

  The young man was about twenty years old, handsome and graceful, with a faint smile on his lips, and he glanced at him carelessly.

  However, just this one glance made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and his teeth started to fight without his control.

  What's going on? This young man looks elegant and handsome, with a smile on his face, why does he feel like he's being stared at by a hungry wolf?