Pay the money

When Wang Zhuo and they beat Xue Yang, I have been cautiously vigilant around, I don't believe that this grandson really dared to run to West Street to open a store to find me unlucky, but after waiting for a long time, I found that I was really worried, except for the two embroidered pillows that seemed to be waiters, there was really no helper.

When Wang Zhuo and the four of them broke Xue Yang's head and lay on the ground with blood flowing, I shouted to stop, "Okay, it's almost done, give me face!"

Brother Wang Zhuo snorted and leaned to the side.

I walked up to Xue Yang, squatted down and gently patted the footprints on his shoulder, and said, "How are you? Are you okay? I happened to pass by your store and saw someone smashing your field, do you need help?"

"Zhang Jingtian, are you playing with me?" Xue Yang's face was basically green, and he glared at me through gritted teeth and roared.

"Don't say it so ambiguously, I'm a pure man, don't do it!" I sneered at Xue Yang, and said, "I see that you can think of it, it should be fine! If there is anything to do, go to Tianmen and shake it slowly, find me! Go first, bye!"

"Zhang Jingtian, I'm going to tell the Triumphant Dynasty about your bullying of the ordinary shopkeeper, wait for it" Xue Yang got up from the ground and spat bloody spit on the ground.

"Do you want to play the game of elementary school students suing the teacher? Whatever, I don't want the identity of the West Street talker, but you still have to sublease this time, because I decided to let my brother come over to cheer you every day in the future, are you happy?" I stood up straight and yawned and said, "I believe that this bathing center is just a dome a drop in the bucket for Boss Xue, but I like the way the enemy looks at me but has nothing to do, such as your current appearance, haha..."

"Zhang Jingtian, Lao Tzu wants to challenge you, and he wants to compete with you for the West Street talker, do you dare to accept it?" Xue Yang was finally angered by me, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped from time to time when he spoke.

"Okay, I accept it! But you remember to tell the people of the Triumph Dynasty, otherwise you will kill me, and you won't count! I believe that with your current strength, you can't do anything against the Triumph Dynasty, and I am also for your good, no thanks!"

I pursed my lips, raised my arm sharply and slammed my fist on Xue Yang's cheeks, then grabbed his hair, dragged it to the coffee table, and slammed it towards the table, scarlet blood spilled on the ground, like a blooming plum blossom, I looked down at Xue Yang and smiled evilly.

Only then did he let go of him, clapped his hands and said softly, "I'm sorry Boss Haxue, I drank a little too much wine today, and I was crazy!" Then he took Wang Zhuo and a few of them walked out of Xue Yang's bathing center with their heads raised and laughing.

"Little Si, what do you think about this?" After walking out of the bathing center, Wang Zhuo leaned his arm on my shoulder with some concern.

"I'll go to the Triumph Dynasty to pay the money myself, you can go back and shake slowly now, wait for the brothers to come, and take them to tear down the night for me!" I coldly glanced back at the arched gatehouse behind me.

"Isn't this a bit unruly?" the Triumphant Dynasty asked..."Wang Zhuo whispered.

"The rules are set by the strong, if our ability is stronger than the Triumph Dynasty, will we still obey his rules? Xue Yang is not as good as us in Xijie, so we have to honestly admit that we are unlucky!" I smiled at Wang Zhuo and said, for the first time in my life, I had the idea of wanting to overthrow the Triumph Dynasty and be the master of my own house, and this idea came out in my life, like a flood flooding in my heart, and I couldn't bear it.

After separating from Wang Zhuo and them, I walked straight towards the "Triumph Dynasty" on East Street alone, along the way I kept thinking about Xue Yang's affairs, it was really old grudges, new hatreds were born, Li Bao's affairs had not been dealt with, Xue Yang jumped out again, and now my only reliance is the "Triumph Dynasty", at least in the "Red Light District", Li Bao and Xue Yang can't afford to provoke the Triumph Dynasty, it seems that I need to strengthen the relationship with Wang Xing.

Walking into the splendid "Triumph Dynasty" hall, there were two spiritual guys in black suits waiting at the door early, who should be responsible for leading the way.

One of the young men bent slightly to greet me without being humble or arrogant, "Fourth brother, please come here!" followed him up the steps on the third floor, until he reached the door of a room marked "Conference Room", he turned around and smiled politely at me, "You are inside, please, Brother Huiyuan will arrive in a moment!"

"Brother Yuan, Ling Yuan, is he responsible for collecting money?" I was secretly speechless for a while, it seems that Ling Yuan has a particularly high status in the Triumphant Dynasty or in the mind of Wang Xing, although the total "monthly money" of the four streets is only more than 100,000, but this kind of thing has a different meaning, and the direct dialogue with the people in the four streets, Ling Yuan's status makes people think about it.

"Well, it's been Brother Yuan who has been in charge for the past few months!Fourth brother, you can do it yourself, I'll go to greet the big brother on the other street first!" the young man nodded, turned around and walked up the stairs.

I straightened my clothes, straightened my back, pushed the door open, and walked inreads();.

Behind the wooden door is a room of forty or fifty square meters, in the middle is an oval conference table, the table is near the south end of the enshrinement of the golden statue of Guan Gong more than half a person high, a middle-aged man is bowing respectfully on the incense, when I came in, he just put the three little thumb thickness of the incense into the incense burner and turned around, the two of us directly touched face to face.

I smiled at him and said hello, and the middle-aged man also grinned at me and said, "You are Zhang Jingtian, the new talker on West Street, right?"

"Well, I am! I don't know who the eldest brother is?" I nodded, and looked at the middle-aged man carefully, he estimated that he was in his thirties, wearing a gray-yellow tweed coat, combing a "four-six-style" split hair, looking ordinary, the only highlight was a dark red crocodile tattooed on his neck, which looked particularly hideous.

"I'm the talker of North Street, nicknamed Crocodile, I have heard that Brother Zhang is young, and I really deserved my name when I saw it today!" "The crocodile sourly dragged a sentence at me, I didn't know how to reply, I was thinking about whether to reply to the sentence "How dare I dare" or "I have won the award", when the door was pushed open again, and a young man with a big golden chain around his neck, wearing a red tunic "haha" laughed and walked in.

"You can hear the crocodile from afar, are you selling literature again?" The young man in the red tunic spoke in a particularly hoarse voice, as if he had been stepped on by someone's neck, which made people sound particularly disgusted.

"Little brother, don't listen to the crocodile fool you, this guy used to buy insurance, and those broken mouths may be bragging!"

"When will you be able to change your unpopular speech, I'm really afraid that one day I won't be able to control it and tear your mouth apart!" the crocodile had a smile on his face, but his voice had become colder.

"Hehe, when I'm older, I can't stand the joke, crocodile, we have a generation gap!" The young man in the red tunic pouted his lips cynically, and deliberately rubbed my body and walked to the statue of "Guan Erye" to offer incense and bow.

"This grandson's name is Yangfan, he is a talker on South Street, and his bad mouth is his characteristic, by the way, brother, let's mix the society with peace of mind, and we must pay homage when we see the golden body of the second master!"

"Thank you, Brother Yu!" I nodded at him gratefully, and after Yang Fan finished worshipping, I also followed his example, holding three sticks of incense and bowing to the "god statue".

After the incident, I found a random seat and sat down, listening to the crocodile and Yangfan bickering, while I took out my phone and browsed the local news in a bored manner.

I suddenly saw a big red headline that read, "In the past, Chen Haonan's actor mysteriously appeared in our city's Tianmen and shook slowly", I hurriedly clicked in, and the first thing I saw was a few blurry photos, which may be a problem with lighting and shooting angles, the man in the photo looks ambiguous, but I can still vaguely recognize that "Chen Haonan" is standing on the stage holding a microphone and singing.

A few lines of small words were written in the bottom of the beam, which probably means that the photographer and his friend just went to Tianmen Slow Shake Bar to play, and bumped into Chen Haonan's actor "Zheng Yijian" who was accidentally discovered by fans, and took these photos, and there is a line of small words on the very face, which reads "What secrets are hidden in a little-known little slow shake bar, which will make big-name stars appear in disguise..."

Looking at the comments at the bottom, it's crazy, many people follow the coaxing and say that they have seen it, of course, some people scold it as fake, in short, almost every second someone clicks to reply, and the post is directly topped to the front page of local news.

"Haha, Cai Qipeng's movements are so fast!" I laughed uncontrollably, and the crocodiles and Yangfan who were bickering next to me all looked at me.

"Ridiculous?" Yang Fan squinted at me with yellowed triangular eyes.