A soldier just pounced in front of Xiao Qian, who reached out and grabbed him by the neck. I wanted to pinch him to death, but after thinking about it for a while, I didn't hate him, just lightly threw him into the grass on the side of the road.

The face of the thousand household chief changed and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, you dare to beat the officer! The brothers killed him!"

Xiao Qian smiled faintly, knowing that these people were worried about the porridge in his hand and the food he brought, he couldn't help but say, "Come on, Lao Tzu will send you to the West Heaven!"

Before he could finish his words, his body moved, and he threw himself at the head of the thousand households.

Before the man could react, Xiao Qian's hand was already on his neck, and he said in a deep voice: "Bastard, don't you want to kill me?

Qianhu Chang couldn't move, he couldn't imagine that Xiao Qian shot so quickly, and besides, didn't he let people come? Why did he move first?

Qianhuchang's face changed in fright, but his throat was pinched by Xiao Qian, he couldn't speak, and it was impossible to shake his head, so he stared dryly.

The other soldiers saw that the leader was carried in his hands by Xiao Qian like a chicken in one round, and they were so frightened that they retreated one after another, not daring to take another step forward. They originally thought that the head of the thousand households was a cultivator, and if they called him here, they could not only clean up Xiao Qian, rob him of his porridge, and ask for the money back, but also make a meritorious service.

Xiao Qian didn't give the man in black another chance to beg for mercy. With only a slight exertion on his hand, only a click was heard, and the latter's neck was broken, and his legs were wrenched twice, and he lost his life.

Xiao Qian glanced at the soldiers and said lightly, Do you still want to buy porridge? If you don't buy it, don't affect my business. As if they had heard the pardon, the people were so frightened that they ran away, but their legs and feet were a little weak, and some people kept falling and some got up, and ran back in the direction of Nancheng.

Xiao Qian didn't chase after these people, but calmly glanced at Li Si, who was frightened.

Li Si said a little strangely: "Childe, why do you let these people go?"

Xiao Qian said with a smile: "It's not easy for these soldiers to be soldiers, just let them go!" In his heart, he thought that after this intimidation, maybe they would pass the news to the city, those people were so hungry that they would really take out the small board in their hands to buy porridge, and they could really make a lot of money!

Li Si said, "But in this way, there will be more powerful cultivators here immediately!"

"Are you afraid?" Xiao Qian asked Li Si rhetorically.

Li Si shook his head and said that it was false not to be afraid, but he then said: "As long as there is a son, I am not afraid!"

"That's good!" Xiao Qian said, but took out a big pot and asked Li Si to continue boiling porridge.

Li Si didn't see where this pot came from, but now, he believed that Xiao Qian was not an ordinary person, and he once again gained some confidence in his heart.

After a while, someone really came here again, but this was just an ordinary soldier, although there were more of them, but they were not Xiao Qian's opponents at all, and they were beaten down by three strikes and five divided by two. Those soldiers who had come before stood far away and did not dare to come at all. Obviously, they are timid, but they are unwilling to watch others eat and drink, so they encourage others to be fooled!

Xiao Qian didn't pay attention to these people, but continued to boil his porridge. After a while, another group of people came, but this time these people did not attack Xiao Qian, but took out money one after another, just like taking care of Xiao Qian's business.

Xiao Qian saw that the attitude of this group of people suddenly improved a lot, and he couldn't help but smile lightly: "That's it, see that everyone is still honest, then let's just have a bowl on a small board!" But the premise is that one person can only buy one bowl." ”

People actually agreed, although they thought that this porridge was too expensive, but who called it an exclusive business?

Xiao Qian watched more and more people come here to buy porridge, and couldn't help but smile slightly, took out the pot prepared in advance again, and kept boiling the porridge. But in this way, the manpower here is obviously insufficient, Xiao Qian glanced at the crowd. I found two honest-looking characters and asked them to come over and help.

The two of them were a little happy, which made their companions a little red, but when they saw Xiao Qian's power, they didn't dare to make a move easily, so they only watched the two of them walk to Xiao Qian's side.

Xiao Qian gave each of them two bowls of porridge, let them drink it, and then began to work. The two were also very honest, and happily followed Li Si to pick up firewood on the side of the mountain and cook porridge together, doing a decent job.

At this time, Xiao Qian was sitting on a stone on the side of the road and watching these two people do things. After the next pot of porridge was boiled, Xiao Qian said to more and more people: "Master, I am just a businessman, since everyone wants to drink porridge, then you must follow the rules, line up one by one, and you must not cut the line, otherwise no matter how much money you pay, you will not do your business." ”

These soldiers were so hungry that their hearts were close to their backs, and they had reached the point of declining their qi and blood, and they didn't dare to make a mistake at all, so they only obediently lined up in two columns.

Li Sifen porridge, Xiaoqian only collects money, and business is booming!

While Xiao Qian was collecting the money, he was paying attention to the people, and when he saw the honest and not murderous, he asked him to come over to help, and the condition was also to give them two bowls of porridge without money.

The people who were called were very happy, and suddenly regarded Xiaoqian as a parent of food and clothing, and they were very attentive to doing things!

It didn't take long for the people who were cooking porridge with him to simply take off their military uniforms and prepare to follow Xiao Qian for a long time to do business.

However, at this time, a team of people rushed out from the direction of the south of the city, looked at Xiao Qian and the others and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?" The people were so frightened that they parted to the two sides.

The leader came to Xiao Qian, and without asking a question, he buckled him with a hat that shook their military hearts, and suddenly raised his knife and slashed at Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian didn't wait for the man's knife to hit his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand, his fingers touched the blade, only to hear a click, people couldn't help but exclaim, thinking that Xiao Qian's hand was going to be scrapped. However, I heard a scream of "ouch", and I saw the man in black's knife flying to the side, and one hand hung down as if it had been shaken and dislocated.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, even the soldiers who came with the majestic man in black just now were also stunned, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Qian glanced at the thousands of people standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I'm just a businessman, if you really want to embarrass me, then I'm not welcome, if you are willing to go with me, then I will also treat you well for three meals a day." ”

When people heard this, they couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts, but they couldn't believe that it was true, after all, he was just a porridge seller, and he couldn't feed so many people at all.

Xiao Qian looked at the person in front of him again and said, "However, the person who walks with me must be honest, I have a question in my heart, I don't know who can answer me?"

Xiao Qian suddenly became like a teacher asking a question to a student, asking everyone to raise their hands to answer.

Someone really raised their hand, but Xiao Qian's question was, who are you?

The question was too simple, and the man replied that it was originally the defenders of Nantong City.

Xiao Qian generously gave him a small board, but the man didn't answer, saying that it was up to now, it was not as good as a bowl of millet porridge, and he couldn't buy anything to eat with a small board.