Chapter 2280： old man with wine bottle (2/2)

The old man frowned, turned around and wanted to retreat out of the alley.

At this moment, three people suddenly appeared not far away, and walked towards him cursing.

The old man originally wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the three people pushed him, and one of them suddenly stepped back a few steps, and then bumped into the old man.

The    wine bottle slid from his hand and fell to the ground with a 'slap', breaking into several pieces in an instant.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head regretfully, and reached out his hand to pick up the broken bottles on the ground.

Who knew that he didn't blame those three people, but the three **** were not forgiving.

"You immortal, who told you to block your way here? Didn't you see a few of our brothers coming over?"

"You hit me just now, and you have to lose money."

"Look at how poor and sour he is. At first glance, he looks like someone's servant. Where is the money?"

"That's not necessarily. Didn't you see that he was holding a wine bottle? The old guy wants to go to the bar? The money for the beer is always on him, hurry up and bring it, or we want you to look good."

The old man frowned, his voice slightly hoarse, "You are wrong."

"Hey, do we want you to tell me? If you don't give money, we'll be welcome." The three of them said, clenched their fists, and began to approach him.

The old man took a step back, the eyes of the three people flashed, and one of them immediately started to push the old man to the ground.

"Hey..." The old man screamed in pain, but a stern voice suddenly came from his ear.

(end of this chapter)