Xi Jin looked at the Mediterranean who was squatting on the ground to pick up the fruit shop, and did not look down on him, but squatted on the ground with him to help him pick up the fallen fruit.

"Thank you, little brother."

Mediterranean thanked him as he picked up the fruit.

"It's fine, it's just a trifle."

Xi Jin smiled slightly.

"Little brother, why are you coming to my little shop?"

"Do you want to buy fruit? Our fruit is very cheap, 5 Taiwan dollars a apple. ”

"Do you want to buy a few and eat them?"

Seeing the appearance of this boy, he knew that he was either rich or expensive, so he recommended his fruit to him.

He knew that this kind of son-in-law was generous, and giving a little money was enough for their family to eat for a few months, so he naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity to make money.

"You can buy fruit."

"But I'm here mainly to find you."

Xi Jin smiled slightly.

"That little brother should have found the wrong person."

"What is there to find in my poor uncle?"

Mediterranean touched his bald head, and said with a harmless look of humans and animals, without any sharp aura of a master.

"I don't think I'm wrong."

"Unless you're not called Ho Guang."

After hearing Xijin's words, Mediterranean was shocked, and immediately took a few steps back, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Xijin very vigilantly.

After all, he offended a lot of people ten years ago, and there is a good chance that he knows his name and comes to him as an enemy.

And this guy looks so young, it is likely that the descendants of the enemies he killed have come to him for revenge.

"Who are you?"

The original decadence of the Mediterranean vanishes in an instant, replaced by sharpness and ferocity.

The arm, which had looked ordinary, suddenly burst with muscles, as if it was full of strength.

In order to live, he can back down and settle things, but when it comes to his own life, he will not make any concessions, after all, he still cares about his own life very much.

He can't die now, and if he does, his family won't survive.

Ding Yao and Brother Jia Qian saw that the Mediterranean Sea had changed from an obscene uncle to a fierce beast, and they were secretly frightened.

Especially Brother Jia Qian can feel the other party's terrible, this guy's strength will definitely not be much weaker than himself.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not looking for you trouble."

"There's just something I want to talk to you about."

Xi Jin smiled slightly, and did not look completely without malice.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The Mediterranean still hasn't let his guard down, and after being in the rivers and lakes for so long, he naturally knows what makes people's hearts sinister.

"If you really want to fight, you can't beat me."

"And I have an equally strong bodyguard."

"If I really want to kill you, you can't escape at all."

Xi Jin grinned, and his aura was directly full.

In an instant, he changed from a gentleman who was as gentle as jade, elegant and easy-going, to a fierce beast that chose people and devoured everything.

As strong as the Mediterranean, he was a little overwhelmed by this momentum, and it was the first time he had met an opponent stronger than himself.

Ding Yao's beautiful eyes also showed a look of surprise, she knew that her helper was very strong, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and she felt a little difficult to breathe while standing aside.

However, the stronger the helper, the happier she will naturally be, after all, if the helper is strong, the higher the success rate of helping her take revenge.

"Who are you?"

Mediterranean looked at the handsome and handsome boy in front of him like a fierce beast and asked.

"Someone who has no ill will towards you."

"Let's go in and talk."

Without waiting for Mediterranean's consent, he walked directly into a small room in his fruit shop.

Mediterranean didn't say anything, and followed Syjin inside.

"Can you just throw these trophies here?"

Nishijin asked, seeing a cardboard box with many trophies on the ground.

These trophies were all the champions of a martial arts competition, a personal glory that a martial artist should be proud of, but they were thrown into a corner like waste by the Mediterranean.

"What's good or not, these things can't be eaten."

"I have long sold trophies from gold, these are things that cannot be sold."

Mediterranean laughed self-deprecatingly, he had a martial arts in exchange for such a downfall, what was the use of these glories.

"Do you want to live a life of glory and wealth?"

Xi Jin looked at the depressed Mediterranean Sea and smiled.

It is not difficult to want the Mediterranean to work for itself, after all, what the impoverished Mediterranean wants most now is money, and then use the money to raise a few more women and live a life of small wealth.

So as long as the money is in place, this Mediterranean Sea can easily be used for itself.

"Hahaha, the little brother laughed."

"Who doesn't want to live a prosperous and wealthy life, but not everyone was born with this golden key like you, little brother."

Mediterranean laughed.

"Do you have any thoughts on working for me?"

"Mix with me, I will ensure that you will be prosperous and rich for the rest of your life."

Xi Jin didn't beat around the bush and directly said his thoughts.

After hearing this, Mediterranean was stunned for a moment, although he also guessed that there was a possibility, but he didn't expect that someone really wanted to recruit him, an uncle who had been silent in the rivers and lakes for ten years.

The feeling of enthusiasm and pleasure and enmity in the rivers and lakes before couldn't help but surge in my heart, and even my fingers were trembling slightly.

"Whew..."

"Which gang are you from?"

Mediterranean took a deep breath and asked as he looked at Xi Jin seriously.

"I'm the leader of the Viper Gang, and I came here to invite you out of the mountain."

Xi Jin smiled slightly.

"I've offended a lot of people, aren't you afraid of getting your gang into trouble?"

Mediterranean asked with a slight frown.

"It's been ten years, the rivers and lakes have changed from generation to generation, do you think anyone will recognize you if you change your name?"

"Mediterranean is a good name, what do you think?"

Xi Jin looked at the bald head of the Mediterranean Sea and smiled slightly.

"Mediterranean, Mediterranean..."

"Not bad, indeed."

Mediterranean touched his bald head and smiled.

In his forties, he is no longer as young and vigorous as a young man, and he has no feeling at all for the title of god or tiger, but the name of the Mediterranean, which sounds weak and low-key, suits him.

"I don't know where your gang is and what is its strength?"

Mediterranean did not rush to agree, but asked the Vipers what was going on.

He has been away from the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is not too clear about the situation on the rivers and lakes.

"Our Viper Gang is just a small gang now, and the territory is only three small streets on the north side of the bay."

"There are only more than seven hundred junior brothers, and they have a grudge against the North Pavilion."

"I don't know if I can accommodate your Excellency's big Buddha."

Xi Jin looked at the Mediterranean Sea and smiled.