"Blondie, do you want the money of an old soldier too?" Seeing this situation, many passers-by started to support him.
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to see what you're doing if you give birth to a child?"
Blondie did not expect the old man in front of him to actually do this.
However, as long as he was humiliated by this old man in front of him, not to mention that he would not be able to earn the rest of the money.
He might even have to spit out the money he earned previously.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You're a veteran, right? Of course, we have to give preferential treatment. According to the rules of the International Union law, retired soldiers enjoy a 10% discount."
"Old sir, pay up!"
"Wait a moment," Cornell said slowly.
"The International Union law is the International Union law. It is invalid when it is in conflict with the country's own union law. The discount for retired soldiers in the union is 30%!"
"Good old man," yellow-haired thought.
"Then please pay 210,000 yuan, old sir."
"Wait a minute," old man Liu said slowly.
"Wait a minute?" Yellow-haired felt that he had been led by the nose by this old soldier in front of him, and his heart was restless.
It was as if he was a string that was being stretched by someone.
Cornell took out a green certificate from his pocket unhurriedly.
"Give it to me." The yellow-haired man snatched the certificate with bloodshot eyes. "I'd like to see what it is this time."
The certificate of a disabled person was written on it.
"Old man, don't be unreasonable. There's no such thing as a discount for a disabled person in the Alliance."
"Yes, but I want to use my leg and the money in my hand to exchange for this secret manual!"
With a thump, the sound of metal hitting the table could be heard.
Cornell's right leg was bent into a 230-degree angle and placed on the table in a strange posture.
"Although this prosthetic leg is more than ten years of technology, the materials used are definitely the best. Even if the materials alone are counted, it is far more than 200,000 yuan! You can take it." After saying that, Cornell closed his eyes.
On the other side, Clive clenched his fists.
He knew that his grandfather had always been an indomitable man, a proud person.
That was why he never let others know that he had a broken leg. He even used more than ten years to practice this prosthetic leg to the point that it was no different from a real leg.
But now, for the sake of his own cultivation technique, he openly displayed his sore spot in front of everyone.
The yellow-haired man was also stunned.
He did not expect that in front of him, there would actually be such an iron-blooded old soldier.
At this moment, the string in his brain was broken.
"Don't you bullsh*t me!" The yellow-haired man's face was red as he directly flipped the table over.
He then pushed Cornell down.
It immediately caused everyone to cry out in surprise.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you treat a veteran of the Alliance like this! You deserve to die."
Cornell, who was lying on the ground, looked up and suddenly realized that he had never looked at the sky from this angle.
He felt that something in his body had been taken away.
At this time, several passersby rushed up to the stage and wanted to beat goldie up, but they were immediately stopped by the security guards.
At this time, the security guards felt a chill on their backs.
It was as if they were being stared at by an injured tiger.
They could feel that the host's rage value exceeded 100! Activate 100 times talent!
The system notification rang in Clive's mind. He was like a tiger rushing down the mountain toward the security guards.
"Stop!" Cornell, who was lying on the ground, looked like he had aged more than ten years. "If they don't give it to me, I don't want it. I'm a soldier. Do you want me to see my grandson become a robber?"
"This --" Clive clenched his fists.
"Come over here and cover my eyes with your hands," Cornell said to the white-haired mature woman.
Although the mature woman was shocked, she still did it.
Cornell, whose eyes were covered, said calmly, "Okay, now I can't see. Hit them hard!"
As soon as Cornell finished speaking, a security guard flew out, teeth and blood splattering in all directions.
"Impossible! They weigh at least 120 kilograms. How can they fly out if they're not fighters?"
"Could it be that you're a fighter? A 16-year-old fighter!"
Goldie immediately panicked and shouted, "Security, security, there's a robbery!"
A few people who were maintaining order rushed over.
But Clive, who had activated a hundred times his talent, was even faster. He rushed behind goldie and kicked him away.
At the same time, he snatched the 'Tablet Opening Fist' from his hand.
Then, he used only one left hand to deal with the surrounding security guards while the other hand flipped the 'Tablet Opening Fist'.
"F*ck, what is this kid doing? Fanning himself with the 'Tablet Opening Fist' while fighting?"
"He can't be reading the 'Tablet Opening Fist', right?"
"Reading? I heard that before the Great Cataclysm, there was a type of 'Quantum Reading Calligraphy' that was similar to this kid's."
"F*ck, he finished reading it!"
While everyone was talking, Clive had already finished reading the 'Tablet Opening Fist'. He even used his right hand to smooth out the wrinkles on it before keeping it in his arms.
A hundred little people appeared in his mind, practicing martial arts in different positions.
Some of the little people suddenly disappeared, eliminating a path.
At this time, Clive's eyes revealed a chilling light.
"Hmph, I'll use you guys to practice."
The 'Tablet Opening Fist' was divided into five levels. Each level could increase one's strength by five times, and each level could increase one's strength by five times.
However, this multiple was not the ten kilograms of an ordinary person, but a hundred kilograms of a fighter.
After practicing the fifth level, a punch could produce five hundred kilograms of strength, which was equivalent to the strength of half a cow.
This cow was not a domesticated cow, but a mutated fierce beast, the Green-eyed Sky Cow, after the Great Cataclysm.
There were once a hundred Green-eyed Sky Cows that destroyed an armored division of the Wan Zi Kingdom.
"The first level!" Clive said softly after sending a security guard flying.
"The second level!" A security guard was sent flying.
"The third level, the fourth level!"
"Impossible!" The security guard who flew away spat out blood.
"Brat! Even if you are a fighter, you are still here today!" A bald security guard with a scar on his face jumped up.
His muscles bulged, and a powerful Qi and blood power floated in the air.
"Don't look at my physique as the same as theirs. I walk the body refining route. My muscle density is three times their size and my weight is five times theirs."
After saying that, the security guard jumped into the air and threw a punch at Clive's face.
"Then I'll give you a serious punch. The fifth level."
Clive's punch directly broke the bald man's right arm, sending him flying.
"Phew --" Clive retracted his hands and let out a long breath.
"What else do you have to say?" Clive looked at the blondie as if he was looking at trash.
"You!" Looking at everything in front of him, the blondie knew that he had completely messed up. The store manager would definitely punish him when he returned.
However, looking at Clive's confident face, a vicious expression appeared on his face. "You're awesome, you're strong, but what can you do? They want the cultivation technique manuals, but there are only so many cultivation technique manuals. What can you do?"
"You're just a coward who bullies others."