Fatty Jin was frightened by Wang Jie's sudden behavior, but he immediately reacted and cursed: "Glazing? Do you still dare to glare at me? I will give you money and you have to eat shit!" As he said that, he raised his slap and greeted Wang Jie's face!

Unexpectedly, his fat fist was raised high, but it did not fall down in the end! Because the thin boy in front of him actually took action in advance and pressed him tightly on the fat man's wrist!

No one expected that this fair hand was extremely powerful, like an iron wrench, clenching the fat man's teeth and cracking his mouth!

"Oh, you... dare you fight back? You're looking for death! Hurry up, come here!" The fat man screamed heart-wrenchingly!

As soon as he heard the owner's shout, several men carrying the coffin quickly fell off the coffin lifting bar, and stroking their arms and sleeves to pounce on them!

Wang Jie said lightly, raised his foot and kicked the head of the coffin to fly away. The two men who were rushing to the front fell to the ground, and the mouth and nose were bleeding from the head of the bar. Obviously, the bridge of the nose of the two people was broken!

"Whoever moves, whoever dies!"

Wang Jie looked around gloomy for a while, and the men who were still ready to take action instantly became cowardly and took a step back involuntarily!

The fat man was so painful that his teeth were trembling. At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "Little brother, you have something to say, you...you let me go first!"

Wang Jie had no expression on his face, and was completely different from the previous timid appearance. He dragged the fat man's hand as if he was dragging a dead dog, and said coldly: "Let's go and see you, I'll ask him how he educated his son!"

Wang Jie said, raising his hand to slap the tail of the coffin, and with a bang, the coffin lid was knocked over...

In the whole yard, there were no less than 200 relatives and friends of the Jin family, but no one dared to come forward because the boy's eyes were so scary! No one knew why, but he was so cowardly that he was just smiling, but suddenly he became a "wolf" who wanted to eat people.

As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, a slight odor emanated!

After all, in May and June, the corpse smelled like a corpse after three days of stagnation!

After a moment, everyone around him quickly took a few steps back. According to the legend of Yuncheng, corpse aura harmed people, and no one wanted to get into trouble!

But Wang Jie didn't care at all, grabbed Fatty Jin's head and pressed it hard on the mouth of the coffin!

Fatty Jin screamed and lowered his head, just in front of his father's swollen face, and he almost touched his eyes to his eyes. He was so scared that his soul almost dissipated. His pockets became hot and he urinated!

"Tell me about your father, who should carry the banner?" Wang Jie said coldly!

"I, it's up to me to shoot the banner, Dad, it's up to me to shoot the banner..."

"Who are you calling me a lowly person? Who should eat shit?"

"I, I'm a nasty, I should eat shit! Little brother, I was wrong, let me go!"

"Give you a break? OK, aren't you rich? I gave me the 20,000 yuan in front of your father!" Wang Jie threw the two stacks of money into the coffin!

Fatty Jin looked at the money that fell on his father's body and cried, "Little brother, I was wrong. Can you not eat it..."

"Not to eat!" Wang Jie's hand squeaked, and the fat gold man's ring finger and little finger broke on the spot!

"Ah... I'll eat!" Fatty Jin wailed, picked up a handful of money and stuffed it into his mouth!

When Fatty Jin really chewed the banknotes into pieces, the long-lost flame in Wang Jie's heart was extinguished again. He let go of a pile of fat man like mud, walked over silently, bent down and picked up the broken cell phone. In a frightened and shocked look, he drove the pickup truck and disappeared in the southern suburbs.

When Wang Jie left, he didn't hear it. Fatty Jin, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bastard, I will never be a human being if I don't destroy you!"

When he returned to Dianbeicheng Old Street, Wang Jie returned to his usual lazy appearance!

The old neighbors greeted him with laughter from afar.

"Yeah, is the blind young master back?"

"Where did the blind young master go and get rich today?"

"Our blind young master is not very energetic today!"

When he was joking with the neighbors, Wang Jie laughed it off!

Wang Jie is actually not blind. Not only is he not blind, but his eyes are bright and bright, he is the typical phoenix eye with a slightly bad look. The reason why he is called the blind young master is because of his father! His father is the owner of this underworld shop and Wang Jie's adoptive father - Lai Blind!

Lai's real name is Lai Yuejin. One of the eyes is blind. In the early years, she liked to wear a pair of blind people's glasses to pretend to be fortune tellers, so she was named Lai's blind! As for this store that is only the size of a butt, it is Lai's only property. He is also shameless and called it: Yuncheng International flagship store, and those who don't know it think it has a cross-border business! It is because of this unlucky name that Wang Jie, who was five years old, became the young shopkeeper, which is the blind young master mentioned by others!

After entering the store, the store door was closed! Wang Jie silently took out the best chestnut tablet from the shelves, took the father's best wolf-haired pen, and wrote in old Song style: The spiritual position of the ancestor Lin Shi Tairu Yajun!

Wang Jie placed the tablet in the middle of the back hall of the store, respectfully lit a stick of incense, and was silent for a long time, murmured: "You can go, I can't see you for the last time, but don't worry, my son will go back soon, and all of them will have to pay!" When he said this, Wang Jie's face was as pale as paper!

That’s right, Lin Yajun is Wang Jie’s mother! However, Wang Jie hasn’t seen her for eight years!

On his 18th birthday, his father, Lai Weizi, organized a table of good meals and told Wang Jie that there will be important guests tonight! Wang Jie was very excited, and vaguely, he felt that his mother must be coming. But that night, he and Lai Weizi waited for a while, but before his mother Lin Yajun came, a group of men in black came. Wang Jie's birthday cake was smashed and Lai Weizi's shop was also smashed.

Wang Jie knew that these people were the minions of the Wang family in Yancheng!

Memories always have a hint of bitterness!

Just as Wang Jie knelt in front of the tablet and smoked the third cigarette, the door of the outside store was kicked open with a bang!

Wang Jie wiped the corners of his eyes and twisted off the cigarette butt. As soon as he left, his luxurious version of "Fei Ge brand" flew into the store at the door. Then, five or six big men with flower arms rushed in!

"What do you mean? Brothers, what do you need?" Wang Jie smiled lightly and helped the bicycle up, and even blew the dust on it and asked politely!

"Damn it, it's a dead shop!" A guy with yellow hair looked around and couldn't help but spit out and cursed.

Wang Jie looked at the yellow-haired "hair" and smiled flatteringly: "What this brother doesn't know is that although it sells things for dead people, it is not a dead person's shop. It's like a dog with yellow hair. Golden retrievers can be called golden retrievers, but local yellow dogs can only be called dog legs!"

Huangmao didn't seem to notice the meaning of Wang Jie's words, but said coldly: "You are the owner of this shop, what's your name? Wang Jie? Fatty Jin exaggerated and said you are very good at fighting. I thought you were sacred. It turned out that you were just a shriveled monkey!"

Wang Jie understood that the fat man who had broken his hand was looking for someone to revenge! The speed was fast enough...

If it were in the past, Wang Jie would have nodded and begged for a loss now, and pretended to be a grandson with his elder brother. But from now on, he would have to change his lifestyle because he would have no more worries.

"That's right, it's me. What's wrong, brothers, do you think my paperwork is good and introduce your business to me?" Wang Jie smiled lightly, and simply sat behind the counter, chopping the bamboo made of paper with a knife, while casually saying: "Do you guys, are you dead, or mother? You're so anxious? It's not that both parents died! Fatty Jin told you that my paperwork is not cheap!"
Chapter completed!