Yang Xiaoji casually took out a hundred pounds of banknotes and slapped them on the bar.

The man with tattooed arms directly punched the drunkard man in the face.

In bursts of excited cheers, Yang Xiaoji said to Clark, "Can you still go? Do you still want to see how that person was beaten?"

Clark really wants to see it, even if he can't do it himself, it's relieving to look at it.

Especially when the drunkard is trampled under the feet of the tattooed man, he can be as cool as he wants.

If Yang Xiaoji hadn't pulled him, it is estimated that he would have to watch it for a while.

Leaving the restaurant, Clark still expressed his gratitude, but Yang Xiaoji said: "Thank you is okay, but I need you to do me a favor, I need a weapon, or you know whose hands I can buy!"

Clark was originally surprised why Yang Xiaoji bought weapons?

can think that Yang Xiaoji is a rich man, and it is very reasonable to use it for self-defense.

It just so happened that he knew a weapon seller, who was in a very secluded house, and when he walked into the room, he saw everywhere.

In Yang Xiaoji's view, this place is more like a nightclub.

Rap music that I didn't understand at all, muffled in the room.

More than a dozen men who had to hide themselves behind their sunglasses in such a dark environment swallowed the ** in their hands.

Clark, who has a blue nose and a swollen face, first says hello to a black girl who is drinking beer.

"Hey, Laura, okay?"

The black girl who was called Lola turned her head to see that it was Clark, and directly changed her expression of disgust, and said, "You'd better stay away from me, I don't want others to know that the man who once slept with me can only last ten seconds!"

Clark looked at Yang Xiaoji helplessly, this is his secret, but now it is estimated that everyone in this room knows it.

Yang Xiaoji didn't want to hear this, in fact, he wanted to leave this smoky place.

At this time, a man who was thin and tall, with a gold chain around his neck, and weighed at least two pounds, said to Clark: "Hey, man, are you going to hit the ground with your face? Look at you, you can still stand in front of me, but this time you don't want to smoke my good stuff for nothing, and you also slept with my aunt's daughter, I can't imagine how you got out alive from under her two-hundred-pound body?"

Clark hurriedly said, "Hey, Barthes, we can say something else, today I brought a good friend who needs something to protect himself!"

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Yang Xiaoji.

Barth smiled and said, "Man, are you afraid that others will steal your takeaways? I think the kung fu of the Dragon Kingdom can already be powerful with any weapon!"

Yang Xiaoji was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, and said: "I think in Lun City, it is better to have weapons, is there any goods that can satisfy me?"

Foreigners loading coins are not as tactful as the Dragon Kingdom, they prefer that when they are loading coins, they can still laugh when they are loaded coins, and they hope that everyone can use laughter to cheer him on.

Just like this Barthes, he deliberately said loudly: "Look at our delivery gentleman, he wants to destroy our city with a gun!"

Those who smoked ** immediately laughed.

Yang Xiaoji could see that this Bart didn't want to sell it to him at all.

There was no use in talking so much nonsense, Yang Xiaoji took out a thousand pounds from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Barth's neckline, and then said with a smile: "This is a tip for you, can you provide me with services now?"

That's a thousand pounds, and Clark is only five hundred pounds after a month of hard work.

Barthes and the others all looked at Yang Xiaoji with some surprise.

They have the impression that the people of the Dragon Kingdom just know the work, and even when they pee, they are selling their goods.

But Yang Xiaoji's move completely erased their impression, and they had to think about a sentence, the rising Dragon Kingdom made everyone in the Dragon Kingdom a rich man.

Barth accepted Yang Xiaoji's request, and said politely: "Yes, we have any service here, you can buy anything you want, please come with me!"

Walking into another room, as soon as the light was turned on, Yang Xiaoji saw all kinds of weapons hanging on the wall, even bazookas.

"Look at these girls!" Barth picked up an assault rifle and said, "This is the best invention in the world, and when you hold it, you hold the whole world!"

Yang Xiaoji picked up an M17 pistol casually, and the gun skills that Gao Yaqing taught him at the beginning are still very proficient in using them.

I picked two handy M17s, followed by ten ** and a hundred bullets.

Barth immediately said, "These cost five hundred pounds, not including tips, and they are weapons without any data, you can use them to spoil the city, or make people you hate, but I don't support you killing the elderly, children, and middle-aged women!"

Yang Xiaoji took out five hundred pounds and threw it on the table, put away the gun and left.

Clark followed Yang Xiaoji and left, but Barthes called his subordinates and whispered, "Follow them, I want to know what that Dragon Country man who doesn't like to talk do?"

It is said that Yang Xiaoji took out a hundred pounds and gave it to Clark, which was regarded as a benefit to him.

However, Clark didn't take it, but just said to Yang Xiaoji: "I won't take your money, although I am very short of this, but I can't make you feel that I am really short of money!"

Let it be as he pleases, Yang Xiaoji doesn't force his money, he must spend it.

But Clark invited Yang Xiaoji to his house to sit down: "My mother's baked corn tortillas are the best food in the world, you won't regret it, of course, I just want you to tell her that my injuries are just falls, or hits, as long as I don't say I fight!"

"You're obviously being beaten!" Yang Xiaoji said very directly, but he still agreed to his invitation.

In an ordinary apartment, Yang Xiaoji met Clark's family, parents, grandparents, sisters, etc., there were more than a dozen people.

Although they expressed a warm welcome to Yang Xiaoji, Yang Xiaoji could still see that this was not a wealthy family.

Clarke's status in the family doesn't seem to be high, first of all, his father, who is very serious about him.

Especially when he saw his face, his father Dawn said very sternly, "Is your current job to fight people in the ring, or are you suddenly too excited and fighting with other strangers?"

"Dad, I just accidentally fell, Yang can explain it to you!"