The Rise of Acacia
8 It’s not easy to join in the fun

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Mu Xingchen had just reached the entrance of the alley when he saw a muscular young man in a greyish-green short-sleeved shirt flying towards him. Mu Xingchen did not even have time to dodge before he was knocked down.

"Aiya, f * ck, I was just watching the show and got beaten up. How unlucky…"

Mu Xingchen grumbled unhappily after being knocked down by the guy. Then, he kicked the guy. He had no choice. Who asked him to fall on his body?

"Eh? Another busybody. Chuang Zi, what do you think we should do?"

A hooligan-looking man in a gray short-sleeved shirt with a crew cut and a tattoo of the devil Satan spoke.

"What do you think we should do? He's probably in cahoots with the one who's pretending to be dead on the ground. Beat him up as well. Beat him to death. How dare he provoke me? Hmph... Let's go, kill him!"

A man wearing a red patterned short-sleeved shirt and a big gold chain spoke. He looked like their leader.

Mu Xingchen had just pushed away the idiot who had been sent flying. As soon as he got up, he heard these hooligan-like guys say that they wanted to f * ck him. How could this be? He had to explain himself.

"Wait, big brothers, I was just passing by. You guys saw it too. I was just bumped into by this kid just now. How could I be with him? Don't misunderstand. Don't make a move."

Mu Xingchen then kicked the man who was pretending to be dead on the ground. However, the man did not react at all.

"Aiyo, you're here to watch the show, right? I hate watching the show the most in my life. Beat him up, go!"

Obviously, Mu Xingchen's explanation was useless. The leader of the hooligans in red sleeves didn't buy it at all. He even pretended to roll up his sleeves as if he was about to fight.

After the leader of the hooligans gave the order, the few hooligans beside him rubbed their fists and walked towards Mu Xingchen.

Seeing so many people walking towards him, Mu Xingchen would definitely run away if it was any other time. However, it was different now. With his master around, Mu Xingchen was not afraid at all.

Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, Mu Xingchen could not help but use his spiritual perception to contact his master. No matter what, he had to ask his master to come and save him. Otherwise, he would definitely be beaten into a dead dog.

"Master, what are you doing? Hurry up and come out to help. Can't you see that I'm about to be beaten up? Hurry up and come out!"

Carlos, who was cultivating in seclusion in his sea of consciousness, heard Mu Xingchen's cry for help. He opened his eyes and looked at the so-called enemies. Then, he was so angry that the corner of his mouth twitched. He was actually scared by these few punks and asked for help. It was really embarrassing.

"You caused this trouble, so you should settle it yourself. Who told you to want to watch the show? Serves you right. Don't bother me and get lost!”

Carlos cursed at Mu Xingchen in annoyance. He seemed to be disappointed that Mu Xingchen didn't live up to his expectations. After he finished speaking, he disappeared without a sound.

"Master, your disciple is about to be beaten up by others. Why aren't you coming out to do something? Are you just going to watch me be beaten up? What kind of master are you…"

Hearing that his master was not going to care about him anymore, Mu Xingchen's face turned red with anger. If it was just now, he would still have time to run away. But now, he couldn't even run away. The other party was almost here. This was the rhythm of trying to trick him. What kind of f * cking master was this?

However, no matter how Mu Xingchen shouted, Carlos did not respond. It was as if he had disappeared. Mu Xingchen was helpless. It seemed that he could only settle it himself.

At this moment, the hooligans had already surrounded Mu Xingchen. They were all rubbing their fists, looking like they were going to do something big.

Surrounded by a few burly men, Mu Xingchen facepalmed and turned to look at the man who was pretending to be dead on the ground. At this moment, he suddenly had an idea to deal with these hooligans.

"Big brothers, look at this person here. He is still lying on the ground. I think we should wake him up first. You hit him so hard just now. What if he dies later…"

Mu Xingchen pointed at the muscular man lying on the ground.

" F * ck you! Stop stalling for time! All of you, attack! If you kill me, it's on me!"

The leader of the hooligans in the red patterned short-sleeved shirt was getting impatient. He wanted to have sex with the girl but was interrupted by that hooligan. He was already very unhappy. At this time, someone came to disturb him. How could he tolerate this? He had to beat someone up to vent his displeasure.

Although the leader of the hooligans gave the order, the hooligans who followed him didn't move. Finally, the hooligan with the Satan tattoo on his body spoke.

"Chuang Zi, this person seems to have really been beaten up. Your kick was so heavy. Why don't we... Why don't we wake him up first and deal with this kid later?”

Hearing his lackey's words, the leader of the hooligans glanced at the hooligans lying on the ground and pointed at Mu Xingchen.

"You, go and help him up. Wake him up. Hurry up!"

"Ah, okay, okay."

Although he was very unhappy, he had to lower his head under the eaves. In this situation, it was better for him to be sensible. Mu Xingchen obediently went to pick up the kid on the ground and slapped him hard.

He had no choice. Who asked this blind person to bump into him and indirectly scam him? He had to be angry.

After being slapped twice, the young man finally opened his eyes. Perhaps he had really been slapped awake.

" Aiyo, f * ck, I really woke him up. This kid is good. Awesome!"

Another hooligan in a black short-sleeved shirt spoke. He even gave Mu Xingchen a thumbs up, as if he had high hopes for her.

"Scum!"

As soon as the man woke up, he pointed at the hooligans and scolded them. He also pointed at Mu Xingchen and scolded him as well.

Mu Xingchen frowned and scolded him unhappily. He had saved someone, but he was still being scolded. No one would be happy about this.

" Who's a scumbag? I was the one who woke you up just now. You would still be unconscious without me. You even called me a scumbag. Are you sick in the head?"

" You're the one who's sick. I don't need you to save me. Also, there's no such thing as slapping someone when saving someone. Why haven't I heard of such a method of saving someone? F * ck!"

The big brother covered his face that had been slapped by Mu Xingchen and cursed unhappily.

Finally, the gangster who was watching from the side could not hold it in anymore and pointed at the two of them and cursed.

"Stop quarreling. Damn it, are you treating us like we're not your problem? Since this brat has woken up, then continue to beat him up. Damn it, you're still a hero saving a damsel in distress. I'll let you know the price of a hero saving a damsel in distress."

Mu Xingchen was stunned when she heard the gangster's words. She looked into the alley and saw a girl crying. The tears in her eyes had not dried yet.

Mu Xingchen didn't react at all. It wasn't the time to be a hero. The most important thing now was to stay alive. Nothing else mattered.

"You scum, if you have the ability, fight me one-on-one!"

That hothead seemed to have not been beaten up enough. He was still acting foolishly at a time like this. Mu Xingchen did not know what to say about him.

"Hei, this brat…"

The hooligan beside him was obviously speechless at this hooligan. He couldn't see the situation clearly just now and was beaten up. Now, he still couldn't see the f * cking situation clearly. Was he brave or was he crazy? F * ck!

"Hmph, do you know who I am?"

The gang leader chuckled and looked at the hooligan with disdain. As expected, this person was tough when he spoke more.

"Do you know?"

The hooligan with the tattoo of Satan on his body echoed, looking like he wanted to cause trouble.

"I don't care who you are!”

It was obvious that this hothead still did not know the severity of the situation. His face was filled with unwillingness. He was not afraid at all when facing this group of hooligans. Perhaps he did not know the immensity of heaven and earth and was so tactless.

"Yo, you're addicted to being a hero, aren't you? You're the hero who saved the damsel in distress, huh?”

The gang leader was very unhappy to be scolded by this hothead. He went up and slapped him, directly slapping him to the ground.

The young man had just gotten up and was about to fight back when he was slapped again. The gangster leader was still talking as he hit him. He really couldn't stop talking.

"You have to understand that I'm your big brother, not a bad guy. I'm not playing a hooligan, I'm playing with feelings!”

The gang leader said a few words arrogantly and kicked him. In the end, not only did he not kick the hothead, but he even grabbed his calf and kicked him back a few steps.

Mu Xingchen, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded. F * ck, are these guys normal people? All of them are so good at fighting. They can send me flying with all kinds of kicks. F * ck.

The hooligan leader was kicked to the ground, sprawled on the ground, as if he had been kicked to death by this hooligan.

Seeing that the gang leader was kicked away, Mu Xingchen ran away without saying a word. I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing anymore. Let's leave first.

The hooligans did not have the time to care about Mu Xingchen. They went to see their boss first. After all, they followed him and had to be disciplined. He had already kicked them away.

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