"Yes! subordinates know!" Ying Hao nodded hurriedly, a golden light flashed, and Ying Hao put on a golden suit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Damn!!It's too bright, it's blind!"

"Ahh

……

The people around them raised their hands one after another, blocking their eyes.

Yang Tianqiong also raised her eyes slightly in disgust, and waved her hand at Ying Hao again and again: "It's normal to change your body!"

"Oh!!" Ying Hao's figure immediately flashed, and he changed into a black robe with a golden moire inlay on it. It looks full of antiquity.

"Well, then, Zhang Yunling will take the two of them to his origin plane!" Yang Tianqiong nodded, and after speaking, his body twisted and disappeared long ago.

Guan Jia looked at the place where the Dan Fan was, and found that the two elders had disappeared long ago. This kind of strong man is really mysterious, and even the appearance and disappearance seem careless and unpredictable. Exactly, ah, how can there be two people here, ah, those two people just now?

……

Tongcheng, the time is early in the morning, the sky is hazy, and the fog is heavy. The air was very humid, with a slight drizzle.

The sky was dark, and the whole city was in a hazy state. Many of the shops are not yet open, with the occasional sporadic blink of sign lights.

Guan Jia and Ying Hao stood on the slightly empty and wet street, pacing slowly.

Zhang Yunling brought Guan Jia and Ying Hao here and left, leaving without leaving a word, which made Guan Jia feel very sad.

I don't know why, Zhang Yunling didn't take him directly to see Jiang Xiran, but took him back to the city where he worked.

The city is not big and a little cramped. The economy is in development, and it's not bad.

The city is waking up, and the number of early risers is increasing.

On both sides of the street, the first to come alive are the breakfast shops. People in a hurry lined up to buy steamed buns and roasted wheat, and then hurriedly left on bicycles or battery cars. People who are not in a hurry sit in the small storefront after buying their meals, leisurely nibbling on fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk.

"Coo!!" Guan Jia's stomach growled.

Ying Hao frowned and looked at him slightly, obviously Ying Hao was also a little hungry.

Guan Jia smiled and reached for his crotch. Thankfully, he had a few gold coins left.

did not cut the team because of his strength, although the three views have changed in that parallel plane, but that is mainly a big change, and he still has these subtle qualities.

Moreover, Guan Jia had to pull Ying Hao in line by himself. Ying Hao originally wanted to push everyone away and go up directly, but was stopped by Guan Jia.

Guan Jia said: "People are rude, what is it to not die!"

Ying Hao didn't speak, just endured it and lined up with Guan Jia.

In the process of queuing, several people cut the line.

A few men and women who cut in line looked like gangsters, dressed lazily, with messy hair and yawning, and squeezed directly to the front.

"Why is this so!?

"It's really unqualified!"

The two people in line muttered quietly.

"Why don't you accept !?" The scruffy man was thin, but a little tall, and turned his head to the two people behind him with a face full of anger.

The two did not dare to continue talking, and tilted their heads to the side.

Most of the people at the bottom of society are people who have no confidence. Too kind, honest people so they are always bullied. Timid as a lamb, even if he is yelled at by such a sloppy young man, he doesn't dare to squeak.

Guan Jia's heart ached for a while, this is the sorrow of the people at the bottom of the society, this is the sorrow of the good people, and this is the sorrow of the honest people. All the bitterness can only be swallowed in one's own stomach. can only be silent, the silent majority, do not want to provoke right and wrong.

Because they themselves are mediocre, their own lives are ordinary, and they have long been accustomed to mediocrity and blandness. I don't dare to change in the slightest.

Ying Hao wanted to do it, but was stopped by Guan Jia. Guan Jia said: "What's the point of you doing it? Can you change all this? These people are still so cowardly. You can help them once, you can't help them for a lifetime!"

"Forget it!!" Ying Hao shook his head and sighed.

It's finally Guan Jia's turn.

Guan Jia took out the gold coins from his cuffs and said politely to the boss: "Boss, can I use these three gold coins to buy you ten buns!?"

"Gold coins!?" the boss looked at the gold coins in Guan Jia's hand in surprise.

Then, the people around him all gathered together and looked at the gold coin in Guan Jia's hand.

"Buy ten buns for three gold coins!? hehe, what a joke!"

"Boss, don't be deceived! The current liar really has no IQ!"

"Who would believe this kind of low-level trick! It must be fake!"

"yes! and these two men look like liars!"

At this time, people noticed that Guan Jia and Ying Hao were dressed. In fact, they have always stood out, wearing this ancient robe and clothes, with long hair, like the ancients.

It's just that these ordinary people who are accustomed to the ordinary, when something unreasonable happens in their lives, they will not accept it, and directly reject or ignore it.

Therefore, even if Guan Jia was dressed as a ghost, these people would not have the slightest reaction.

This is the people in life! This is the busy general public!

Under the instigation of the people, the boss showed a very disgusted expression, and said to Guan Jia and Ying Hao very viciously: "Get out! You want to lie to me!?

With the support of the onlookers, honest people who are over half a hundred years old have the confidence to yell loudly at Guan Jia. Angry, vicious, reddened.

Guan Jia's heart suddenly appeared with a sense of disgust, a deep sense of disgust. This boss really doesn't know what to do, and the real gold coins in his hands are fake, and he scolds himself like this. He dared to treat himself like this under the encouragement of everyone, but he didn't dare to scold the gangsters just now. Pathetic and pitiful, even more hateful!

"Heh!!Boss!I'll perform a magic trick for you!" Guan Jia suddenly smiled coldly and retracted the three gold coins into his cuffs.

"What magic!?!!" the boss waved his hand impatiently at Guan Jia.

"Heh!!" Guan Jia snorted coldly, his face suddenly became extremely stern, and then he raised his hand and made a move, "Suck your palm!!"

The signboard above the small shop of "Click!! was torn off and smashed directly on the boss's stall, knocking over the pots and pans, and the soy milk fritters were scattered all over the ground, all kinds of flying and tumbling.

"You...... What are you doing!!?" The boss was taken aback, and when he saw that Guan Jia had destroyed his stall, he immediately picked up the kitchen knife and wanted to fight with Guan Jia.

The angry boss completely forgot what tricks Guan Jia used to tear off his sign.