I take a little action, that's the limit

Chapter 134 Kidnapped

There is indeed a public toilet opposite the community, and the toilet is cleaned by special personnel. It is very clean. I went in to look for it, but found that there was no one in the toilet.

Damn, are you kidding me?

Just as I was about to walk out, the door curtain was lifted and a young man walked in from the outside.

The man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same height as me. He was wearing a gray sportswear and had long hair. He was not too hot.

The strangest thing was that he was carrying a large sack on his shoulder, but the sack was flat and empty at first glance.

After he came in, he put his arm on the wall and blocked my way.

Seeing his expression of embarrassment, I said coldly: "Did you send me the text message?"

He nodded and said nothing.

"Where's Han Xiaolin?" I asked with a frown.

"College students today are so easy to deceive. They don't know how to call to confirm." The other party spoke, looking at me with a mocking smile.

I immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that Han Xiaolin was fine at all. His target was me. I was a little annoyed and blamed myself for being too careless. After seeing the text message, I really should have called Han Xiaolin first to confirm.

"Get down on your own or let me beat you down, you choose one." I twitched the corner of my mouth. After several battles, my physique has become much stronger than before. When I was in high school, I could fight one Two students of the same age are no longer a problem, and the guy opposite doesn't look very strong. Even if the young master has only one hand, he is still confident to get down on him.

"You are too confident!" After the other party said this, he rushed over like lightning and punched me in the chest. Then he hit my stomach hard twice with his knee. I bent over in pain.

The other party stretched out two fingers and tapped my intact arm twice. My arm drooped uncontrollably. I felt nothing except numbness. At this point, I completely lost my ability to fight.

The other party put a big sack around my body, put me on his shoulders and left.

I have experienced at least dozens of battles since I was a child, and I have never been so embarrassed. It was only then that I remembered that there is a special skill called "call for help"!

"Help..." As soon as I opened my mouth to shout out one word, the guy carrying me jumped, and I almost couldn't breathe.

"I have a talisman. If someone eats it, the person will become mute." He suddenly threatened me, and then sighed: "I have no ill intentions, I just want to save people."

After saying that, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his speed was much faster than before. Even though I was wearing a large sack, I could still hear the whistling wind.

After only running for a few minutes, I heard Brother Ma shouting from behind: "Baby, let me see where you run."

Hearing Brother Xiao Ma's voice, I felt reassured, and I was even more certain that the guy carrying me was indeed related to Brother Xiao Ma.

But this kid had no intention of stopping at all. Instead of slowing down, he sped up. My head hit the wall several times. I was sure that he was running in a sharp turn.

I don’t know how long this grandson has been running. Anyway, I can smell the smell of sweat on his body and hear his violent heartbeat. It is estimated that if he runs for another ten or eight minutes, this grandson will be exhausted.

"Ouch."

The other party stopped without warning, threw me to the ground, and ran away huffing and puffing.

I rolled on the ground several times, vaguely feeling like the place I was in was a park, and the scent of fragrant grass clearly penetrated my nose.

"You bastard, you should run away..." Brother Ma's whistling voice reached my ears, and I heard that he seemed to have kicked that guy's feet.

But Brother Ma obviously stopped speaking before he finished speaking, and the silence outside suddenly became suffocating.

Fuck, what happened? Who can tell me?

I moved my body back hard, trying to get out of the sack.

Only then did I realize that snakes are truly a miracle created by the Creator. They can walk without limbs, which is so abnormal.

After I got out of the sack, I found myself in a big tree pit. This tree pit was very low and surrounded by shrubs. It was a good natural hiding place. I don't know if it was a coincidence or the guy did it on purpose. When I saw the scene in front of me, I was very glad that I was in this tree pit.

In front of me is a more low-lying area, about two to three hundred square meters, quite empty. Looking around, I saw six young men circling around an old man. The six young men were all holding mahogany swords, and all of them had solemn expressions. The scene seemed very tense, and they seemed to be ready to fight immediately if they disagreed.

Six against one!

It's still six old men bullying an old man. These six guys are really shameless.

This is why I feel lucky. Who do you think I should help? Helping a young man is definitely not my style, but helping an old man, is he capable of defeating one against six? I don't think that old man has any fighting ability.

Brother Ma and the long-haired young man who kidnapped me were standing seven or eight meters away from me, not knowing what to say. The position where they stood was also very hidden, and they could have a clear view of the situation below, but they could not be seen from below.

The long-haired young man bowed his head and bowed around Brother Ma, but Brother Ma lowered his eyes and seemed indifferent.

The long-haired young man sighed, pulled out the mahogany sword, and jumped into the battlefield.

The six young men seemed to be waiting for the young man with long hair. Seeing him appear, they all cast expectant glances at him. The young man with long hair shook his head, and the eyes of the six guys suddenly dimmed.

"Nie Zhan, let's see where you are running today!" The long-haired young man seemed to be the backbone of the seven people. As soon as he appeared, he immediately shouted at the old man.

"Aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at me, an old man, when you have so many little kids bullying me?" The old man coughed twice, raised his head and glanced around the seven people, his cloudy eyes looking very dull.

"Hmph, you can deceive others but you cannot deceive me, a disciple of Maoshan, so why don't you just surrender?" the long-haired young man shouted coldly.

Seeing this, I was surprised. The young people below were all Taoist priests from Maoshan. No wonder Brother Ma called the young man with long hair a little brat.

"It turns out he is a disciple of Maoshan. No wonder he is so arrogant. He beats one out of seven. What a great skill." As the old man mocked, I saw that his hunched back slowly straightened, and his cloudy eyes became clearer. It became clear.

The seven young men below saw the change in the old man's aura, and they all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The long-haired young man shouted loudly: "Maoshan disciples, set up the sword array!"

The seven people quickly changed their positions and set up a formation. I recognized this formation as the seven-star soul-locking formation commonly used by Brother Ma.