The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 8 This guy is not human

"This idiot, got water in his head!"

A group of gangsters laughed and looked at the young man walking in front with mocking expressions on their faces.

This group of thugs were all twenty-five or six years old, and they were dressed in a sleek, airy manner. The one in the lead was wearing a black tight leather jacket, dyed yellow hair, and a pair of drooping eyes, showing a bit of viciousness.

He stared at Tang Hao and sneered: "Don't meddle in your own business, the brothers are in a good mood today and don't want to do anything."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said to the gangsters, "Take it away!"

The gangsters rubbed their hands excitedly, and quickly stepped forward to grab the woman.

"stop!"

Tang Hao shouted, and strode forward, "You scumbags, don't touch her!"

A bunch of assholes.

"I'm stupid, dare to scold me, see if I won't kill you!" One of the gangsters stroked his sleeves, his face sullen. He squeezed his fist, strode forward, and punched Tang Hao in the face.

This punch, with a strong gust of wind, is quite imposing, and coupled with its fierce expression, it can indeed shock many people.

But Tang Hao was not an ordinary person. Facing this punch, he became excited instead, squeezed a fist with his right hand, and smashed it in the face of it.

"idiot!"

A look of contempt flashed in the bastard's eyes, he was sturdy and stronger, and he was so confrontational, how could this kid be an opponent.

Bang!

The fists slammed together firmly.

In an instant, the smugness and contempt on the gangster's face froze. His eyes were round, his expression contorted in pain, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

what--!

A scream came out of his mouth and cut through the night sky.

Then, he stepped backwards and slammed into a car.

He curled up, holding his right hand, trembling. Looking at Tang Hao's eyes, there was a bit of horror, as if he was looking at some monster.

The rest of the gangsters stared blankly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The scene in front of him is truly incredible. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy knocked a burly adult back with a punch.

"This... what the hell!"

The yellow hair seemed to be in disbelief, and rubbed his eyes.

Tang Hao was also a little surprised. He had tested his strength before, but after all, he had never tried it in actual combat.

"You guys, get out of here!"

He swept to the group of gangsters and shouted sharply.

"tmd, how old are you, when I came out to hang out, your kid was still breastfeeding! Dare to tell me to get out, I won't let you down!"

Huang Mao roared, stretched out his hand to his back, took out a pocket knife, and stabbed at Tang Hao viciously.

Several other gangsters also took out their knives and rushed up angrily.

"I will kill you!"

The yellow hair looked ferocious, and stabbed Tang Hao's chest with a knife.

When he saw the knife, Tang Hao instinctively panicked. He was stabbed last time, but soon, he calmed down, narrowed his eyes, and clearly grasped the opponent's movements.

With a sway of his feet, he avoided the knife.

Then, he probed with both hands, grabbed Huang Mao's hand, and twisted it fiercely.

"Kara!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking, accompanied by a shrill scream.

"Brother!"

With a roar, the rest of the gangsters arrived.

Tang Hao's eyes flashed, and he simply grabbed the yellow hair and smashed it at the gangsters like a stick.

Those gangsters panicked immediately and were staggered by being smashed. Tang Hao rushed forward like a tiger into the flock, punching from the left and the right, punching these gangsters in the face.

After only a while, they all lay on the ground, crying and looking miserable.

"happy!"

Tang Hao shook his wrist,

Breathe out.

"Mom, this guy is not human, run!" A group of thugs climbed up with difficulty, looking at Tang Hao's eyes with extreme panic. They supported each other and fled in embarrassment.

"It's really not beaten!"

Tang Hao murmured and turned around after seeing them walking away.

The woman held the car with one hand and stumbled away, her footsteps becoming more and more unstable, as if she would fall down at any time.

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment, but walked over, "Hey! Are you okay?" He stretched out his hand, trying to hold her, but was thrown away.

"Don't... don't touch me, go away!" she mumbled.

With this flick of her hand, she turned around halfway, revealing a delicate and flawless profile face, with skin as white as congealed fat, delicate red lips, a high nose, and a pair of phoenix eyes squinting slightly, revealing a blurred color.

His hair was black and smooth, making his skin even whiter.

Her beauty was so shocking that Tang Hao was stunned.

"What's going on today, I met two beautiful women one after another..." Tang Hao muttered secretly, feeling weird. In the past, such beauties couldn't even see a shadow, but I didn't expect to see two today.

First the beautiful policeman, then the one in front of him.

In all fairness, the beauty of these two people is almost indistinguishable, and each has its own characteristics. The policewoman was a little more heroic, while the one in front of her was a little more coquettish.

The woman continued to walk, and suddenly, with a flick of her figure, she was about to fall.

Tang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her. The hot body fell into his arms. Through the thin clothes, there was an astonishing heat.

Tang Hao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was a little unwilling.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Hao finally calmed down and restrained the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Hey! What's your name? Where do you live?" Tang Hao asked loudly.

The woman in her arms made a vague voice, like babbling, and couldn't hear it at all. Soon, there was no movement.

Tang Hao froze there, holding the charming beauty in his arms, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Damn it, what should I do now?" Tang Hao was dumbfounded.

He can't just leave it alone! However, he didn't know where she lived, so he couldn't take her home.

"Forget it, let's go open a room!"

After thinking about it, this is the only way left. Tang Hao helped her and walked forward, and within 100 meters, he saw a hotel. He went to open a double room and carried her on his back.

After entering the room, he threw her directly on the bed.

She murmured and twisted, as if she was about to wake up.

"Hot... so hot!"

She twisted and reached out unconsciously to tug at the clothes. After pulling it a few times, the button on the front of the shirt collapsed, revealing the white lace bra inside.

Tang Hao saw his nosebleed almost spurt out.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Tang Hao became anxious when she saw that she continued to pull on her clothes, in a posture of stripping naked.

If she wakes up tomorrow, how should he explain it? It's hard to argue!

"Go away...hot! It's so hot!"

She kicked Tang Hao away with one kick, twisted her body, and took off her clothes in three or two strokes.

"Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate is above..." Tang Hao closed his eyes and recited it a few times before he calmed down, grabbed the quilt, and directly covered the flaming body.

She turned over, grabbed the quilt, and fell asleep.

"Mummy!" Tang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

He wanted to leave like this, but after thinking about it, he was still a little worried, so he stayed.

He opened his backpack, took out Ganoderma lucidum and other materials, and started to make spiritual nourishing liquid.

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