"I'll kill you!"

Before the irritable boy could search the guy, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Jiao with a "bang".

The murderer, Wang Jiao.

Weapons, stools at the wonton stall.

spit!

"Eat shit!"

Wang Jiao rushed to the boy who was lying on the ground and spitted a mouthful of phlegm, then turned his head and asked Hei Jin, "Do you have money on him?"

"Five copper plates."

"Oh, bring it."

"Boss, this is my meal money."

"Bring it!"

"oh."

He took five copper plates, three of them threw them on the ground, and two were placed on the small table of the wonton stall beside him. Wang Jiao rushed to the stall owner and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle, if the stool is repaired, it's not enough. I'll bring some money next time. I'll come out to find an errand today, but I don't bring any money on him."

"Hey, there's no need to say too much about this kind of thing. Everyone is a neighbor..."

The boss was holding a rag in both hands, wiping his hands, and laughing while circumventing the boiling soup pot, and then skillfully touched away the two copper plates on the table.

After looking at the boy who was still lying on the ground, the boss asked Wang Jiao in a low voice: "Big Jiao, you won't beat him to death, are you?"

It’s actually nothing to die, but dying in front of your own stall would be more unlucky.

If diners hear that someone has died in front of the stall in the future, who will come to eat his wontons?

"Don't worry, uncle, it's great to be seriously injured, how easy is it to die?"

“…”

“…”

“…”

Wang Jiao stretched out and kicked the boy who was still lying on the ground, "Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly, I'll have something to do with you."

The boy lying on the ground didn't move. The two young followers next to him were already scared, and they were not going to escape, nor did they not go away.

They were also afraid that "killing fish horns" would just pick up the stool and smash them to pieces...

"Brother Big Horn, we are just passing by. Don't hit us with a stool."

"Yes, Big Hard-Hong, we didn't get from Heiwozi..."

"Okay, shut up. Since this guy is going to pretend to be dead while lying down, let him continue to pretend to be dead. Three copper plates on the ground, you can take them away and stir-fry them."

"Who dares to touch my money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who was flew out immediately stretched out his hands, picked up the three copper plates on the ground, then stood up with a grin, and pointed at Wang Jiao: "Kill the fish jack, for the sake of your mistakes, I won't care about you today!"

After saying that, he shook his head and said to the two young followers: "Let's go!"

The two young followers blinked and looked at Wang Jiao, but did not dare to move.

"Okay, let's go. I originally thought that everyone was a neighbor. If there was firewood, I would definitely catch it first. If you want to leave, let's go. I'll find someone else."

Wang Jiao waved his hand and patted Hei Jin on the arm, "Let's go, Hei Wanzi, in three months, I guarantee you can open a stall by yourself."

"Really?!"

"When did I lied to you?"

“That’s true.”

After losing five copper plates of black gold, scratching his head, he suddenly felt that the five copper plates were nothing at all.

Hearing Wang Jiao's words, the young man who had just lost his legs was immediately filled with lead, and he couldn't walk any more.

"Kill the fish horn, if you can open the stall by yourself, you should use Heiwozi as your young master?"

"The mud cannot support the wall..."

After glanced at the young man who was pounced on the street, Wang Jiao turned around and left with a pretentious look, followed by the black gold, and flattered with a smile, "Boss is so powerful!"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

“…”

The boy was a little manic when he scratched his ears and his forehead. It was not the first time he was knocked over to the ground by Wang Jiao. Even if he was beaten by the sea and had a copper pin, he would not be a loss.

But now Wang Jiao is actually bragging about such a big awesome, which really makes him feel a little confused.

There are miracles happening here in Killing Longgang every day. Many adventurers suddenly get rich overnight, but equally, behind these many adventurers, there are more...small things.

"Brother Feifan, Brother Big Harvest... Is Big Harvest going to grab territory?"

"He is just a fish-killer. He grabs territory? What kind of territory? I don't know if he kills Longgang, the largest Maritime Warehouse Department here! The street is a big one..."

He cursed, but the boy's eyes turned and ran after him, saying, "Hey, killing fish horns, I don't believe you, I just want to open my eyes. Why did you let Heiwozi come out and open the stall by himself for three months?"

"You look shameless...you will definitely make a name for yourself in the future."

This guy is really thick-skinned, but to be honest, Wang Jiao thinks this guy is really a bit of a talent for survival on the streets. He is obviously a useless man, but he even tricked two young followers into cheating and scaring people. He is also considered smart.

"When I was five years old, my lord said, I will definitely be full of gold and jade in the future! I am extremely rich and noble!"

The young man pointed at himself proudly, but when he raised his hand, he was probably hit hard by a stool just now, and he was so painful that he quickly lowered his arms, "Hiss..."

"So Li Fugui..."

"My name is Li Feifan! A nickname is wealth!"

"Good wealth, no problem with wealth."

“…”

The five people turned around and arrived at a cross street. There was a street sign on the street, and there was a huge picture on the street sign, which was a traffic map of Killing Longgang.

The reason why Killing Longgang is called Killing Longgang is because of the whaling industry, and a large number of whales are dragged here for slaughter.

After more than two hundred years of experience, although the whaling industry still exists, the pillar industry of Kalonggang has long been no longer a whaling industry.

The largest trading port on Canglong Road is here.

The so-called Canglong Tao is actually the Malacca Strait in Wang Jiao’s memory.

Killing Longgang is probably the location in memory... Singapore.

This place is now under the jurisdiction of the Northern Cang Province of the Emperor Tang Dynasty. However, because of the developed trade, the interests involved are too great. In addition to being under the jurisdiction of the Northern Cang Province, Killing Longgang is also under the multiple leaders of the Nanhai Xuanwei Envoy, the Nanhai Maritime General Office, the Longyazhou Maritime Division and other yamen.

The mother-in-law on her head is amazingly numerous.

The Bei Cang Province refers to the peninsula area north of Canglong Road. If Wang Jiao remembers correctly, it should be the Malay Peninsula in my memory.

Beicang Province, which was three hundred years old in Zhenguan, became an important center for the trade line of the South China Sea due to the distortion of a time traveler without moral integrity.

After more than two hundred years of operation, I don’t know how many family members of the military and political tycoons have sprung here. Kill Longgang was a large city with a population of 500,000 during the Second Civil War in Zhenguan in 168.

"Brother Big Jiao, there is Yi Engineering School in front of you. All the flops there are likes and dislikes..."

Li Feifan's little follower quickly reminded Wang Jiao.

"I'm here to apply for a job at Yigong School today."

"ah?!"

"Why don't the doorman do five big laces in a month?"

Wang Jiao's calm face made Li Feifan's eyes wide open: "Kill Yujiao, be careful to have money and make money but you have no life. The class of Yigong School is full of scumbags!"

"It's great to be seriously injured, how easy is it to die."
Chapter completed!