The big black pot with a high man exploded in a deep voice, causing no casualties. The dull sound made the pot spread like a mudslide, which was a pity for the millet porridge all over the ground.

Xia Shan led a group of people to rush down from the top of the building and met Chen Wuyang, who was just at the entrance of the stairs and didn't even dare to approach the crime scene.

The former glanced at Chen Wuyang coldly.

Obviously, this matter is probably a traitor from the Da Tianmen.

After all, Chen Wuyang cursed Zhentianmen in the street yesterday. If he was allowed to "get away from justice", wouldn't everyone dare to scold him Zhentianmen in the future?

Chen Wuyang, who was "fearing" and had already expected it, but this way of placing a letter of war in advance still made him confused.

Could it be that this Caicheng still has the custom of saying hello before the fight begins?

It's a bit stupid.

Maybe it was Zhentianmen that he would slap Jinshanhui in the face so blatantly.

Of course, it was naturally done with Chen Wuyang's life.

When Xia Shan walked to the hall, he had already changed into a smiling face.

He clasped his fists around and said loudly, "Dear fellow villagers, I'm really sorry. Maybe this pot has been disrepaired and has been heated.

It’s a pity that this half-cooked pot of porridge is. If you don’t dislike me, I asked the front desk to share the bowl with everyone, it would be a big surprise.”

A group of ordinary people who had not had much trouble hearing Xia Shan's words showed joy. Many of them were yellow and thin, and were even more grateful.

President Xia Gao Yi shouted at him.

Here, Xia Shan turned his head and waved his hand, leaving a team of people to hold back the front and back of the garden.

At present, the people entering and leaving Yueshan Garden need to be carefully screened again. If such a big thing happened, he would not believe it at all without an insider.

Chen Wuyang and the remaining large group of children put down the dishes and were taken to the backyard.

Xia Shan is still the sister of Hou Yangbo who I saw yesterday, named Hou Jing.

It seems that this person may still be a magistrate of the palace.

"Xiao Jing, I'll ask the kitchen to make a meat porridge later."

"good."

The two of them didn't speak loudly, but it happened to be heard by everyone's ears.

Chen Wuyang took all the expressions around him and gained a new understanding of the current situation in Caicheng. And President Xia’s method of winning people’s hearts was truly perfect, which made him admire him.

He immediately cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Our Kingsoft Society has always adhered to the principle of making money by being kind and making money. If people do not offend me, I will not offend others.

But everyone also saw the despicable methods of the beasts in Zhentianmen this morning."

"I smashed our pot, don't you just want us to have no food to eat?"

Xia Shan felt introverted, and everyone around Chen Wuyang was obviously getting more angry when they agreed.

In this era, eating is the sky. If you want me to go hungry, God will not do it.

Xia Shan here seems to have been inciting a scheming of a scheming, and the effect is very good.

Finally, he turned his attention to Chen Wuyang, who had just raised his arms and echoed his voice.

"This Chen Wuyang brother just came from Zhentianmen yesterday and was extremely skilled. He killed a small leader of the Menke Department by himself.

Brothers, please take care of me. If I know who makes small moves, hehe..."

Chen Wuyang's mouth twitched slightly. If you don't say it, no one will know that everything will be fine.

The group looked at Chen Wuyang with different expressions. Obviously, they secretly figured out what Xiashan meant in private.

Chen Wuyang sighed in his heart. It turns out that it is not easy to survive. The Zhentianmen outside is eyeing him, and Xiashan is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

As expected, Chen Wuyang lost his place that night.

Perhaps Xia Shan was just beating, but the little leg that he knew was "sacred intention" under his hands was "a measure". Of course, what does Xia Shan mean by his future explanation and Chen Wuyang's actions.

I can only watch the venue on the fourth floor according to the rules.

VIPs were wearing cigars in their arms, and from time to time, a girl with good figure walked past the crowd, and they were inevitably taken advantage of.

The guy with the labels full of high-ranking characters on his body was afraid that others would look down on him.

It’s not that these guys don’t know the safe way to make a fortune in silence, but that if you don’t reveal this world, you may be swallowed up by a bigger tiger.

The list is like Zhentianmen and Jinshan Club, or the Caicheng Inspection Hall, which is even more murderous than the two families.

Of course, people who are stupid have more money are just more lucky.

Chen Wuyang stood by the pillar, looking at the various noble people. He listened to a few casual chats, and combined with the original memory of "Chen Wuyang", he deepened his understanding of the strange city under his feet.

The companions around me would smile from time to time, and when they turned their heads to talk to others, they would be filled with cold words.

After all, traitors are not popular in any era, and this matter has nothing to do with the camp. Even Chen Wuyang's feat of "righteousness" on the street will only be considered by some people as the desperate choice...

That's true.

Chen Wuyang didn't care about the contempt of men, but only cared about the eyes of women.

It’s not that he is macho, but that he wanted to use his face to cheat some meat and fish and experience more exotic styles.

Just as I was thinking, a smell of perfume came from the tip of my nose.

"Hey, the guest at Table 3 is interested in you." He was a girl holding a wine plate. She was bulging up and down, but Chen Wuyang could tell at a glance that it was probably the shape of a mat.

Chen Wuyang looked at the girl's eyes and suddenly felt chills.

They are two fat pigs with gold teeth.

"Rough, are we still doing this kind of business when we look at the venue?" Chen Wuyang looked at the girl with disbelief.

The girl shrugged her shoulders, "We also look at the venue, but we can also call it a seat."

Immediately, I came to Chen Wuyang's ears, "These guys are rich and have no place to talk about it. Even if they feel wronged, the money they earn can be enough for you to be free for a month."

After posing again, the girl said, "Of course, you can refuse."

Chen Wuyang looked at the two fat pigs and the girl again.

He gritted his teeth and said with a generous expression on his face, "How could anyone be unable to get along with the money!"

The girl smiled and said, "It's all for filling her stomach, it's not embarrassing. It's like I'm scolding you behind my back. But if I really smash the tank coins on my face, I'll still call you smoothly."

By the way, he took his fingertips and stroked Chen Wuyang's chest muscles, which was very skillful.

This person is a "big guy" when he comes back. If he thinks about himself, he might be able to save a winter cotton jacket for his sister this month.

After saying that, Chen Wuyang walked straight towards the two fat pigs with gold teeth.

"We price a tank of 300, but you can talk about it when you go to bed."

The girl kindly reminded her that looking at Chen Wuyang's posture, she should be a place.

At least in passive terms.
Chapter completed!