Wan Dafa was also on a whim, remembering the scene of the hot pot restaurant being full in later generations, which is definitely a good way to make money.

And this cost is also low, and there is no need for a chef, and it will be a monopoly business when the time comes, and it will be a monopoly business.

But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

I think of beautiful things.

There was a lot of noise outside.

Wan Dafa went out and saw that the black charcoal head and Liu Sanmao were carried back.

Triangle Eyes cried with a sad face, "My lord, our honeycomb coal factory in Xishan has been forcibly occupied, and the silver that was to be distributed has also been seized. ”

Even the clay man has three points of fire, not to mention that the rabbit bites when he is in a hurry, Wan Da was furious, and shouted: "Everyone assemble, put on weapons and follow me." ”

Everyone is angry, and taking people's money is equivalent to killing their parents.

……

Xishan Coal Plant, all the displaced people panicked and did not know what to do.

Wan Dafa led more than 30 fierce people to rush into the coal of the charcoal plant.

Escorting the family guarding the charcoal factory, I saw a young man, wearing a brocade robe, blocking Wan Dafa's way.

Wan Da roared: "Young man, it is you who forcibly occupied our Baihusuo charcoal factory, Lang Lang Qiankun, even ignoring the laws of the Ming Dynasty, what is the difference between you and thieves." ”

The brocade-robed man said unhurriedly: "Tsk, the little doll who came here is still wearing a hundred household clothes, and she is not afraid of the wind and flashes her tongue." Don't say it so ugly, what is forcibly occupied or not, I will definitely repay it if I borrow it. ”

Wan Dafa was almost laughed at, and met a scoundrel who was a scoundrel than him, and he was also a master among scoundrels.

Holding back his anger, he said, "You are really a superlative, have you borrowed it like this?" My people were not injured by you. ”

The brocade-robed man didn't care, he didn't look at Wan Dafa Zheng, and said: "Hit it, hit it, what kind of person you want to be a slave must have the consciousness of being a slave, you can still bite me." ”

This logic is still a set, since you can't say it, then do it, and beat your father and mother if you don't know.

Wan Dafa said: "Brothers, if someone wants to cut off our wealth, are you willing or not, if you are unwilling, you will trample these bastards under your feet and take them down for me." ”

The lives of these big-headed soldiers have just improved, and of course the wealth they don't want to get is gone.

One by one, with red eyes, they rushed up and killed, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

There are not many family members brought by the brocade robe, but one of them is very capable of fighting, and he has already knocked down several soldiers of the hundred households.

The homeless people also began to go crazy, people's hearts are flesh and blood, not to mention that these people do not beat or scold them, give them food and drink, and pay a lot of wages, but the wages are seized by this person, and they are surrounded by the guy in their hands.

It turned out that people were no longer afraid, and at this time, they were also panicked, so many people could drown him with a mouthful of saliva.

There are many people and great strength, and it is useless to fight alone, and the people in brocade robes and all the family members have been taken down.

The brocade-robed man was escorted to Wan Dafa and shouted: "The little hairy boy quickly let me go, I am Zheng Rishuang, I am a relative of the emperor, otherwise I will make you look good." ”

Wan Dafa laughed, "It's cool all day, this name is good, don't brag about it, to be honest, it doesn't cost money, you say it's a relative of the emperor, you are it, the emperor's relatives will abandon the law of the Ming Dynasty, Lang Lang Qiankun smashes and robs?" How this differs from robbers. ”

Zheng Rishuang looked angry and shouted: "Little bastard, let me go, otherwise be careful of your head." ”

Wan Dafa doesn't care what you are at this time, if you let him go now, it will be equivalent to admitting that he is a relative of the emperor, he is afraid of himself, so it is better to wait and die.

"This guy is suffering from madness, open my mouth."

The soldiers on the side were stunned, if this was really the emperor's relatives, wouldn't it be over for their own lives, and stammered: "My lord, really, really, really fighting?" ”

Wan Da roared: "Fight, I have something to bear." ”

Zheng Rishuang said proudly: "I'm afraid that you kid can't afford it, I'll see who dares to do it." ”

It is true that ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty are very afraid of the powerful, these people are the masters who eat people and do not spit out bones, and no one dares to step forward.

Zheng Rishuang became more and more proud, and shouted: "Come on, I'll see who dares." ”

Wan Da was angry and grabbed the scabbard, although the grade was small, the strength was not small, and he waved his hand to hit it, and the flesh and blood were blurred when the scabbard hit his mouth.

Zheng Rishuang looked at Wan Dafa in disbelief, his eyes were blood-red, as if he was about to swallow Wan Dafa alive.

The flesh and blood in his mouth were blurred, and he said vaguely: "Boy, you are dead." ”

Wan Dafa didn't laugh angrily, "Shout, your mouth is rotten, and your mouth is so hard, even if you die, I will pull you on your back now." ”

Zheng Rishuang was extremely arrogant, stiffened his neck, and shouted: "The kid has the ability to come, I have never been afraid, master." ”

"I've seen arrogance, but I haven't seen you who are not afraid of death." Wan Dafa unhurriedly pulled out the embroidered spring knife, and the shining knife holder was on Zheng Rishuang's neck. "Okay, he will fulfill you, and you asked me to do it yourself."

The tip of the knife slashed through his neck and oozed blood, Zheng Rishuang felt a chill in his neck, the whole person was coaxed, and a stream of liquid fell to the ground along the beautiful brocade robe.

Regardless of shame, he shouted: "Spare your life, spare your life, I don't want this charcoal factory." As he spoke, tears flowed and he cried. Silver will not be able to put a small life on the important side.

Everyone around laughed.

Wan Dafa pinched his nose and said with disdain in his heart: "Master, I really don't dare to kill you, but with scare and scare, I don't have any urine at all." ”

"Stop, who are you going to mourn?"

Zheng Rishuang held back his voice when he boarded, and looked at Wan Dafa tremblingly, which was exactly in response to the sentence that he was afraid of being stunned, and he was afraid of dying.

You Zheng Rishuang is horizontal again, and it falls into the hands of Wan Dafa, who is guilty at this time, so let you try it again.

Wan Dafa said to the stunned triangular eyes: "Go get a pen and paper." ”

The triangular eyes trembled and went to get it, and said in his heart: "It's over, it's all over, this is the crime of killing the head." ”

Bringing the pen and paper, Wan Dafa said: "It's cool all day, I said you write." ”

Zheng Rishuang was forced to write because of obscenity, picked up the pen and waited for Wan Dafa.

Wan Dafa thought for a while and said: "I, Zheng Rishuang, forcibly seized the Xishan Coal Plant of the 100 households in Baodafang, and injured the two soldiers Cao of the 100 households, which is really a great crime, and I confessed to the law today." ”

The triangular eye heard Fu Fa's confession, and he was full of excitement, God, this young master will not cut Zheng Rishuang, that is a relative of the emperor.

Zheng Rishuang can't control it now, he writes whatever he says, and he never thought of the use of what he wrote.

Wan Dafa thought about it, and he had to add some more, so that it would not constitute a big crime, and said: "You are cheating and good on weekdays, and you have done those shady deeds and wrote them together." ”

Zheng Rishuang was sluggish. reacted and scolded in his heart: "Nima, what does this have to do with you." ”

But he said, "You don't need to write this." ”

Wan Dafa carried the embroidered spring knife and drove to Zheng Rishuang's neck again, and said with a smile: "Does this count if you say it." ”

Zheng Rishuang hated it in his heart, but he smiled on his face: "No, no." He picked up the pen and began to write again.