Seeing Guan Xiaojun put out three tile pots, the pupils of the bareback man on the opposite side shrank slightly, and his face changed color slightly, "Boy, what do you mean?"

Guan Xiaojun sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the middle-aged man with a bloody face in front of him with a playful expression, "What do you mean? Since you follow the old tricks, let's follow the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

He pointed to the clay pot in front of him, "Come on, buddy, it's time to see if you don't have a seed!"

Guan Xiaojun read a lot of books in his previous life, he read everything, and he also knew a little bit about some of the rules and incisions of the rivers and lakes, and he also knew a little bit about the rules and incisions of the rivers and lakes in this life, and Guan Zizai had told him some of the rules and coping methods in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, such as how to say it when he was in trouble, how to say it when he was in trouble with his peers, how to deal with it when he wanted to refuse the invitation of his peers, and so on, all of these black words on the road, Guan Zizai told Guan Xiaojun to listen.

Now that Guan Xiaojun is clear about these rules and regulations, seeing that these three evil beggars dare to make trouble at the door of the supermarket, Guan Xiaojun is ready to give them a good look.

Jianghu people, naturally have the survival skills and means of survival in the rivers and lakes, just like these gangs called Huazi, when they beg for food, they also have their own rules in the industry, where they can beg for food, where they can't beg, they have their own sayings.

is like the bareback man in front of Guan Xiaojun who begs for food in a bloody way, he dares to go to any shop, but there is only one kind of shop that he dare not go, that is, a ceramic shop that sells pots and urns.

Because you bleed in front of the shop where people sell pottery pots and urns, it is simply a self-throwing net, pots and pots are containers, how much blood you shed, people can catch it for you, and you are not afraid of this set at all!

Therefore, the beggar who begs for blood is the last thing to provoke is the pottery shop, and few people are stupid enough to go to the pottery shop to harm themselves and ask for money, that is not to ask for money, that is to die.

Just like ordinary people have taboos, these people also have taboos, and the pottery shop is one of their taboos.

Now Guan Xiaojun took three clay pots and swung them in front of them, and the bareback man on the opposite side felt a chill in his heart, and he knew that there was a master to guide him.

A scoundrel like him, not afraid of good people, most afraid of bad guys, they are not afraid of the police coming, they are really not good, it's a big deal to be locked up for a few days, anyway, it's a bad life, what is love.

But they basically have to abide by the rules of the road, otherwise, the rivers and lakes are so big that there will be no place for them.

If you break the rules and lose face, then although the rivers and lakes are big, there is no place for them, because everyone looks down on you, you will be excluded everywhere, and you will not be able to mix at all.

Now that Guan Xiaojun has put out the clay pots, this big man has only two choices, one is to fill the three pots with blood, and the other is to walk away.

But such a large basin, not to mention people, is an elephant, and if you want to fill this basin with blood, it is estimated that it will be enough to live.

Guan Xiaojun's clay pot is actually a sentence, "Do you want to live or want to die?"

So the question that has plagued countless people for thousands of years has arisen, and even foreigner Hamlet has to be entangled: to live or to perish?

In the face of this problem, the revolutionary martyrs and the benevolent and righteous people all choose to kill themselves, but the cowardly people are still the majority after all, and most people choose to survive.

Although the bareback man in front of him was ruthless, he was 108,000 miles away from the benevolent and righteous people, and when he faced this problem, he was immediately coaxed.

He held the short knife in his hand, annoyed and angry, and pointed at Guan Xiaojun with the tip of the knife, "Little Wang Ba Lamb, you said that I will fill it up, what are you? Have you done this master?"

Guan Xiaojun saw him spitting out dirty words, his face suddenly became gloomy, he slowly got up, and looked at the middle-aged beggar in front of him, "Something that is inferior to the ninth rate, you also deserve to ask me?"

The middle-aged beggar was furious, and when he was about to speak, Guan Yunshan walked over, "He has done it! My supermarket, as well as my construction company, he can do it! He is my son!"

As soon as the supermarket opened, he encountered this situation, Guan Yunshan's anger can be imagined, he knew that his son had learned a lot of rivers and lakes from his grandfather, and now he saw Guan Xiaojun swing the clay pot to the ground, and the momentum of the middle-aged beggar suddenly weakened, and he knew that Guan Xiaojun's method was right.

Now seeing the beggar questioning Guan Xiaojun, Guan Yunshan hurriedly came over to help, "Just according to what my son said, as long as you fill these three basins with blood, I will give you whatever you want!"

The bareback man ignored Guan Yunshan, and his two eyes just stared at Guan Xiaojun, "Okay! You forced me! I will give you this cheap life to you today!"

He no longer hesitated, raised the short knife in his hand and thrust it into his chest!

Guan Yunshan was taken aback, if this person really committed suicide in front of his own supermarket, the lawsuit was small, and his own supermarket would not be opened, who would dare to come over to buy things in the future?

He was about to open his mouth to stop it, but it was too late.

After the slight sound, maybe there was no sound at all, the sound just now may have been Guan Yunshan's hallucination for a moment, the short knife in the hand of the bareback beggar had been inserted diagonally into his chest, and blood flowed out.

Guan Yunshan trembled with fright, and for a while he didn't know what to say, and said in his heart: "It's bad, it's really going to die!"

Guan Xiaojun next to him applauded, stretched out his legs and kicked the clay pot in front of the big man, "Let's start, see what can be filled, see if you have more blood, or my pot!"

He smiled and said: "There are more than 100 such clay pots in our supermarket, and it doesn't matter if these three pots are full, anyway, there are so many pots! I can catch as much blood you bleed! As soon as the supermarket opened, it ushered in such a good start, and the three of you are really cheering!"

Guan Xiaojun looked at the two young beggars next to him, "Don't hesitate, your boss has started to stick short knives into his chest, so you don't mean it?"

He patiently said to the two young beggars: "But, I want to tell you, don't be so stupid as to really stab the heart with a knife, you can't be wrong to stab one to death like that! You have to learn from your bareback boss, when the short knife is inserted into the chest, you must insert it diagonally, and there is also a mechanism on this knife, which can generally be retracted, and it looks like the blade is all inserted into the flesh, but in fact, it is only a small section into the flesh, which looks terrible, but in fact, it can't die." ”

After Guan Xiaojun finished saying this, he glanced at the bareback man opposite, "Say, who told you to come over and make trouble?" It's true that there are beggars in the Yunze area, but there are no evil beggars like you who play self-harm! You have a foreign accent, someone must have invited you to deliberately disgust people! It's really my old Guan family so bullying?"

He pulled the chair next to him and sat down again, "Okay, don't pretend, you're afraid of death! You're about to pee your pants, what are you doing with it? I can tell you, you're bleeding almost, and if you don't go to the hospital for a while, you'll be really dead!"

He smiled and said, "To be honest, I've never seen someone like you who bleed slowly and die slowly, tsk, it must be very interesting!"

Guan Xiaojun suddenly remembered something, and stood up suddenly, "Don't die too early, I remembered, there is still a camera in the office, I have to take pictures to commemorate it." ”

The middle-aged man with a knife in his chest on the opposite side, covered in blood, finally showed a look of fear on his face.

"Why are you so cruel, kid!"