The uncle was so excited. The two people standing together in front of him were like a handsome man, like a beautiful woman.

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, "Thank you uncle."

"Do you know each other?" Chu Jin raised his eyes curiously and looked at the two of them.

Mo Zhixuan looked down at her and slowly spoke, "Speaking of it, I can find you smoothly, and I have the credit of this uncle. Speaking of it, I want to thank this uncle for it."

If it weren't for the uncle's face, Mo Zhixuan wouldn't be so sure that Chu Jin was in the supernatural world.

I won't find her so soon.

Upon hearing this, the uncle immediately said in panic, "Sir, you are so polite to say this. I should thank you very much. If it weren't for your help and my wife, my business wouldn't be so good. Look, it's only an afternoon that I've sold out all my face."

"Ah?" Chu Jin said in surprise, "Uncle, have you sold out your dating man? I want to buy another one. The dating man you pinched for me last time was accidentally lost by me."

"It's okay, it's okay," the uncle said with a smile, "As long as you like your benefactor, I can make one for you again."

As he said that, the uncle took out a ball of flour from the drawer.

Seeing this, Chu Jin's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "thank you uncle."

"Press one for me," Mo Zhixuan spoke slowly, and then said, "Pinch it into a pair."

The uncle said very cheerfully. "Okay."

It was just that Mo Zhixuan's ears moved slightly, and a cold light flashed in his deep phoenix eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly and said to Chu Jin, "You can wait for me here for a while. I have something to do. Come back soon."

"Okay," Chu Jin nodded slightly, "Go."

Mo Zhixuan reached out to sort out her long hair that was blown by the wind, and then turned around and left.

The uncle was pinching the dough man, while Chu Jin was standing there, watching the uncle's movements concentratingly.

It was just that, a riot came from the crowd.

To be precise, it is the vendors.

This street is full of vendors selling small items.

I saw a man with a gold chain walking inside at the entrance. Behind him were two men in black similar to bodyguards, wearing sunglasses and an iron stick, looking like they were black and sluts.

One of the bodyguards, holding a loud speaker in his hand, was shouting, "Our Master Luo is here to collect the protection fee. Please prepare the daily protection fee for all stall owners."

The man with the gold chain was walking while stuffing money into his pocket. If the pocket could not be filled, it would be placed in the bodyguard behind him with the box.

The stall owners dared not speak out, so they had to hand over the income of nearly a day to Mr. Luo.

This Mr. Luo is a member of the Mo family. They can't afford to offend him at all, and they also know how to spend money to buy peace.

Soon, Mr. Luo walked to the uncle who sold the face.

In fact, if someone is present, you will find that Mr. Luo is Luo Yingjie.

"Hey, old man, where are the protection fees you prepared?" One of the bodyguards hit the iron stick in his hand heavily on the counter of the cart, looking fierce and vicious.

The iron rod knocked the cart almost overturned. Fortunately, a pair of plain white and clean hands gently pressed on the cart, which caused the cart to park there steadily.

Luo Yingjie is now relying on Luo Yu's pregnancy and collects protection fees outside under the banner of the Mo family, doing everything he wants.

People in this area all hated him.

Hearing this, the uncle stopped pinching the dough man in his hand, looked at the bodyguard with apologetic expression, begging, "Master Luo, I am really sorry. These days, my unsatisfied wife has been feeling unwell and needs money to see a doctor. You see, can you be lenient for one day, just one day, after tomorrow, I will give you all the money for the dough man."

The uncle's business is good now, but Luo Yingjie comes to collect protection fees almost every day, and his wife has always been in poor health, so he has no extra money at all.

"One day of grace?" Luo Yingjie sneered, looked at the uncle, and said viciously, "I'll give you three days of grace. Do you want it?"

Upon hearing this, the uncle looked happy, "Master Luo, thank you, thank you so much."

"You old bastard! I think you have lived too long! I dare to bargain with you Mr. Luo, and hand over the money quickly, otherwise I will beat you all over the ground to look for your teeth. Do you believe it?!"

After saying that, Luo Yingjie directly smashed the machete in his hand.

He actually treated an old man who was drooling in this way. Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his clear and bottomless peach blossom eyes. She raised her hand gently and pinched the machete that was smashed down.

The most terrifying thing is that her hand directly pinched the blade. Although she was pinching the blade, there was no trace of blood on her hand, just like she was just a normal object.

Seeing this, everyone became quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to this side. The uncle was also shocked. He never expected that things would have such a turning point, nor did he expect that Chu Jin would take action to help him.

Luo Yingjie looked up at Chu Jin and said with a angrily brow, "Who are you? Do you know you, Mr. Luo, me! Let me go quickly!" Luo Yingjie said, while pulling the machete hard, but he spent a lot of effort and could not shake the machete at all.

And Chu Jin just stood there like he didn't use much effort.

"Do you know, Brother Jin, I? This territory is covered by Brother Jin, and you dare to charge protection fees randomly, what's wrong?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and continued, "Is it because my mobile phone is not fun, or is it because Is it because I can't drink wine? Isn't it good to live well?"

He has to seek death! Chu Jin dislikes such a domineering person the most.

Chu Jin looked at Luo Yingjie like this, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a smile, especially in the last sentence, which was particularly arrogant.

But, however, there was no incongruity on her, as if she should have been like this.

Cold, noble, dazzling!

On this street, no one has ever dared to disobey Luo Yingjie because the Mo family members cannot afford to provoke them.

Seeing this situation, all the vendors remained silent and didn't say anything. They were all ordinary psychics, with no background, and they made a living by setting up stalls on weekdays. If they offended the Mo family, they would have no way out in the future.

Smart people know how to protect themselves.

The uncle was also a little scared, so he pulled Chu Jin's sleeve and whispered, "Benefactor, forget it, since ancient times, the poor cannot fight against the rich, and the people cannot fight against the officials. This is a member of the Mo family, so we ordinary people cannot afford to offend them at all."

Mo Family.

It's just two words, but it occupies an important position in the supernatural world.

A few months ago, these people never expected that the Mo family would have such people who took advantage of the power to oppress the people. After all, the Mo family had a great hero.

Unfortunately, this happened.

And, that happened to them.

They are now, they are all disappointed with the Mo family... now, they are all a little disappointed with the Mo family.

How could you not be disappointed?

In the past, they thought that after Mo Zhixuan came back, they would have a good life. In fact, this is true. Since Mo Zhixuan returned, no other outsiders have dared to invade the supernatural world.

However, they never expected that after the Mo family would lose such a person and continue to exploit them after the invasion of outsiders.

Hearing the uncle say this, Luo Yingjie immediately raised his head and said arrogantly, "I tell you, I am the uncle of the Mo family. If you offend me, I will let you go with it. You can't bear it! You knelt down and kowtow to you Mr. Luo and admit your mistake, otherwise, Mr. Luo will not spare you."

He is now the uncle of the Mo family, the kind who can walk sideways in the supernatural world.

Therefore, Luo Yingjie dared to be so arrogant and domineering, without any worries at all.

Even if he killed all these people, it would be nothing big. This was just a group of troublemakers.

They enjoy the protection of the Mo family but do not want to give. How is this possible?

That's why Luo Yingjie came up with the payment of protection fees.

Chu Jin looked at the uncle sideways and said in a clear tone, "Don't worry, I have to teach this dog a lesson today. If this dog is still in the world, it will be a polluting air!"

"This..." The uncle looked embarrassed, "Forget it, you don't need to take risks for us..."

The uncle's concerns are not unreasonable, after all, they are just civilians.

"I don't have any hobbies, I just like taking risks," Chu Jin curled his lips slightly, turned his eyes to Luo Yingjie, "Today, I want you to know why flowers are so red!"

The last sentence, although the tone is light, it is clearly tainted with a murderous intent.

Luo Yingjie's heart trembled, and a cold chill spread throughout his body. He said with a strong and powerful outside, "You, what do you want to do? I am the uncle of the Mo family!"

Although the person in front of me looks like a girl with no power, there is no real person with no power in the supernatural world?

Therefore, Luo Yingjie was still very scared.

He has collected protection fees for so long, and this is the first time he has met someone so unafraid of death. He is not even afraid of the Mo family!

Could this be a lunatic?

Upon hearing this, Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, the dimples on his lips were shallow, and the chill in his eyes became stronger, "I am the uncle of the Mo family? I am still the ancestor of the Mo family!"

Mo Zhixuan should be considered a member of the Mo family, right?

So it should be correct to say this myself!

After Yu Luo, Chu Jin raised his foot gently and kicked over with a beautiful back spin, which just happened to pick Luo Yingjie's chin.

Bang--

A dull sound suddenly appeared in the air.

"Oh..." Then there was a painful moan.

Everyone onlookers were shocked.

No one expected that a seemingly weak girl would have such great explosive power!

Luo Yingjie felt that his tailbone had been broken. He lay on the ground and looked at his two subordinates with a twisted face, "You... are you all dead? Why don't you catch her for me quickly!"

Upon hearing this, the two subordinates quickly reacted, grabbed the iron stick in their hands, and rushed towards Chu Jin.

Seeing this, Chu Jin was still calm, there was no trace of turmoil on Qingjun's face, and he didn't even avoid it. He gently raised his hands and accurately grabbed the necks of the two people rushing towards him.
To be continued...