Chapter 1775 What Is Iron Head Skill?

Bald Brother Wen said coldly: "If you don't want to pay, I will give you a shot today, and then we will be even."

"Of course, I can't guarantee the severity of this attack."

"If anything happens to you then, you can only blame your own bad luck!"

Blackbeard heard this.

His eyes were full of fear.

His head was spinning rapidly.

Thinking about how to break the situation.

Jiang Tian, ​​who had been watching from the side, could no longer watch.

Although he is in Sky Island World and is not familiar with Blackbeard.

But he had heard of Blackbeard's name.

I heard that this person is extremely cunning, cunning, and cruel.

Unexpectedly, in this illusion, he became an existence that could be manipulated by anyone.

As an outsider, Jiang Tian could naturally see that the bald Brother Wen and his gang regarded Blackbeard as their scapegoat and wanted to kill him.

With Jiang Tian's eyes, it was not difficult to clearly see the injury on the head of bald Brother Wen.

Although it looked like he had stitches, it was only a minor injury at best.

Half a million?

Fifty thousand is too much!

only.

At this time, Blackbeard's character was completely woven out of fantasy.

Timidity and cowardice are reflected in him to the fullest.

"This five hundred thousand is too much, brother!"

"Brother, look at me. How can I get so much money like this?"

"That's half a million!"

Blackbeard said with a sad face.

My monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan.

Five hundred thousand, even if you give yourself ten or twenty years, you may not be able to save it!

But Brother Wen, the bald man, can't control that much.

His face suddenly darkened.

He ordered the boys around him: "Okay, since this guy is not willing to lose money, let's show him some color!"

Said.

Then he picked up an empty wine bottle from the corner of the alley.

"You hit me with a bottle at the bar that night. I'm going to hit you back today. Is that reasonable?"

Bald Brother Wen said with a bloodthirsty face.

Blackbeard was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Naturally, he didn't dare to answer Bald Brother Wen.

Bald Brother Wen, on the other hand, didn't care at all whether Blackbeard answered him or not.

He was seen carrying a wine bottle and walking straight towards Blackbeard.

"Don't! Don't! Brother! Don't!"

Blackbeard held his head in his hands and knelt on the ground.

"Brother, don't do anything, let's talk carefully if we have something to say!"

Seeing him being such a coward.

The gangsters on the side also laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, why is this person so cowardly?"

"You even knelt down, it really made me laugh to death!"

"Hey, don't you know that this man has gold under his knees? You just kneel down like this? You really have no backbone at all!"

"It's just that if you open a scoop, it won't kill you!"

"..."

Listening to the harsh sarcasm of the gangsters around.

Blackbeard had no time to care at the moment.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, fifty thousand! I'll give you fifty thousand! The most I can give is this much!"

Listen to this.

The wine bottle raised by Bald Brother Wen paused slightly in the air.

immediately.

Bang! ! !

The bottle hit Blackbeard directly on the head.

There was a violent noise.

The wine bottle also shattered when it came into contact with Blackbeard's forehead.

It turned into glass fragments and scattered all over the ground.

Blackbeard just felt a pain in his forehead.

He quickly lay down on the ground.

Hold your head in your hands.

only.

After touching for a long time, I couldn't find any blood...

This scene.

Bald Brother Wen and his younger brothers were all dumbfounded.

Yo ho!

This guy is really tough.

The wine bottles were smashed, but this kid’s head wasn’t even broken!

Blackbeard was also confused.

Because the pain is purely due to psychological effects, it is amplified to the greatest extent.

In fact, the pain is only fleeting.

"Am I okay?"

Blackbeard reached out and touched his forehead again.

Then he put the hand touching his forehead in front of his eyes to check.

No bleeding.

There is not even a bag on the head!

"Holy crap, has this kid ever practiced Iron Head Kung Fu?"

"The wine bottles are all broken into pieces. What the boss did just now was definitely not light. There is something about this kid!"

"Iron-headed boy, right?"

"..."

soon.

Then a few gangsters walked out from the crowd.

In their hands, they were also carrying beer bottles they had just picked up.

Bang, bang, bang! ! !

Three crisp voices sounded.

The eyes of several gangsters suddenly widened.

His face was filled with incredulity!

Three wine bottles down.

The wine bottle was the same as the one that Bald Brother Wen had taken before, and it was broken on the ground.

But looking at Blackbeard's head, nothing happened at all!

"What's going on?"

Someone couldn't help but issue a torture from the soul.

Bald Brother Wen was also stunned on the spot.

Jiang Tian, ​​who was watching the show quietly on the side, shook his head.

Blackbeard is a strong man who knows everything.

Even if his memory has been tampered with by the illusion at this moment, even if he is extremely cowardly now.

That's not something a bunch of ordinary people can injure with a wine bottle...

Let alone a warrior who has mastered all realms.

Even for a martial artist who has entered the palace realm, his defense power cannot be broken by ordinary people with a wine bottle!

But at this moment, Blackbeard was still kept in the dark.

He didn't know why he was so stubborn.

It was because of this sudden change.

Blackbeard's fear was slightly reduced.

He looked up at Bald Wen.

"Boss, I smashed your beer bottle in the bar... Now you smashed four of my bottles..."

"Let's settle it this way, aren't we even?"

After saying that.

Blackbeard stepped back slightly and wanted to run away.

However.

At this time, the gangsters had already blocked the intersection.

Leaving Blackbeard no way to retreat.

Bald Wen, who had just come to his senses, was also full of anger.

"Who said you can leave?!"

Bald Wen squatted down and checked the beer bottle on the ground.

That's right.

It's glass.

Why is there no effect at all?

"Boss, do you have anything else to do?"

Blackbeard asked with a smile.

Bald Wen stood up and squinted his eyes and said, "Not counted!"

Blackbeard was slightly stunned, "Ah?"

Bald Wen waved his hand.

"These four beer bottles don't count! After all, you made me red in the bar!"

"But..." Blackbeard was about to open his mouth to refute.

At this time.

A gangster interrupted Blackbeard's words.

"But what but! Didn't you hear what my boss said?"

Another gangster immediately took over the conversation.

"That's right, our boss got stitches, and you are fine, it doesn't count!"

Hearing this.

Blackbeard's face turned bitter.

But when he thought about how he was fine after being hit on the head by four beer bottles just now.

An inexplicable confidence arose spontaneously.

He rolled his eyes.

"How about this... If you guys are not satisfied with the smashing, you can have a few more... When you guys calm down, we can count, okay?"