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"Young Master......" Li Jing said respectfully.

On the other side, it's the wind calendar!

Fengli is dressed in white, with long black hair tied up in a crown, three-dimensional facial features, and looks suave.

"How?" he asked indifferently.

"Young master, there are some ordinary utensils inside, at most for the eighth layer of the mortal realm, and the small one bought a bow back according to your instructions. ”

"Hmph! Sure enough, a poor turtle doesn't know where to get a high-grade spirit stone, so he thinks he is a big man and pretends to be a big man!" Feng Li snorted coldly.

Thinking of the incident in the restaurant a few days ago, he wanted to go crazy, a high-grade spirit stone, which made him lose face.

The most important thing is that his little sister only shouted that she wanted to marry the poor turtle because of the events of that day, and the noble little county king he had been creating was completely thrown aside by the little sister and ignored it.

It's unimaginable!

They are in the Feng family, but they are going to marry the little county king, and his little sister Fengqing will be the future princess of the county, but now, if the matter spreads to the county king's mansion, it will be okay, and this marriage will be blown if it is not good.

The reason why he opened a shop here at this time was to target Jiang Pre's shop, he must let Jiang Pre's shop be spurned by the whole emperor, so that his little sister realized how unbearable this poor turtle is.

Only in this way can the little sister change her mind and put her mind on the little county king, so that the Feng family can hug the thighs of the county king's mansion tightly.

He must not let the drama of a wealthy lady falling in love with a scrap boy appear in their Feng family.

"Tomorrow, you break the bowstring, and then go to them to give an explanation, try to make things bigger, and make sure that the whole imperial capital knows that this is a black shop. Feng Li commanded.

"Yes, young master!" Li Jing replied respectfully.

......

Midday.

Mingcha took Jiang Pre to an ordinary restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and they ate like a pair of brothers and sisters.

Tea was only eleven or twelve-year-old happy, and he hadn't been so happy since her father died.

Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for it to be night.

The night of the imperial capital is still very lively, with splendid buildings and wide streets, prosperous and prosperous.

And under this beautiful night market, Jiang Pre took a bag of marijuana found from a beggar's den outside the city and shuttled through the streets.

This hemp bag is very dirty, with a lot of beggar's vomit and excrement.

Jiang pre-pinched his nose and grabbed the hemp pocket with a clean piece of fur wrapped in one hand.

"It's so dirty, it's smelly, but it's barely enough to live up to the anger in my heart, and ...... Justice!"

"Just let brother, destroy you today on behalf of justice!"

According to the message from the dancing ants, Jiang pre headed for the location of the guest during the day.

......

"Damn, that is so delicious!"

Li Jing had just returned from a brothel, and today, his young master had rewarded him with a lot of spirit stones, which was enough for him to be romantic for a long time.

Thinking of the twisting snake waist on the red bed and the round chest, his heart couldn't help but burn again.

Somewhere underneath, which was already a little painful, began to tilt his head again.

"No, recover tonight, and tomorrow, after finishing the young master's affairs, I'll come to that girl to have a good time. ”

When Li Jing thought of this, his mouth watered.

He felt that he had been getting better and better recently, and he was valued by the young master, and it was such a simple thing, and he got so many rewards for bullying two poor people at the bottom.

That's the way!

In two years, maybe he will make a fortune, and he will be able to kiss Fangze even if it is the famous flower on the top of the brothel in the Qinglou.

He was lustful in his heart, and thought it was very possible, and his mouth was crooked.

Suddenly, his eyes went black, and a foul stench came from him, making him almost vomit everything he had just eaten.

Something suddenly covered him, restraining him all over.

"It's disgusting, disgusting, do you think an ordinary pocket can trap me?" Li Jingzhi wanted to scold his mother, who was so lacking in virtue to use such a disgusting method.

His hands tensed, and the sheer force gave him the confidence that he could destroy the disgusting pocket, and the arms of the damn sneak attacker.

But, immediately after, a feeling of powerlessness came from his body.

He sniffed, and in the midst of extreme nausea, there was a peculiar smell.

"Hehe, the special effect anesthetic of Tianzhu City, Yi Jing can't bear it, and it can't solve you?" Jiang said secretly in his heart.

This invisibility cloak, with a special anesthetic drug, is simply the perfect assist for the marijuana pocket.

Although, he can also be a little ruthless, and the super particle beam and the laser sword can be killed with one hit, but Jiang Pre's purpose is not only that, thinking of the dancing ants tracking and monitoring, the wind calendar and this guy's conspiracy, Jiang Pre is angry.

Jiang pre wrapped Li Jing in a marijuana bag, and the anesthetic only made Li Jing weak and unable to move, but did not make him unconscious.

At this time, under the stench of the marijuana pocket, Li Jing kept vomiting, and the vomit was smeared on his face in the pocket again, as disgusting as he wanted.

Jiang Yu was outside, and he was also unceremoniously, and a burst of punches and kicks lasted for half an hour.

This is the true meaning of the hemp pocket!

At this time, Li Jing's whole person was in a daze, and he couldn't believe what happened today.

Yes, this kind of thing has not happened in the entire imperial capital for hundreds of years.

After Jiang Zhen felt that his hands and feet were tired, he felt a big sigh of relief, and his heart was comfortable.

In the end, he wrapped Li Jing in a hemp bag and took it all the way, and finally at midnight, while no one was paying attention, he threw it in front of the door of Fengli's shop, Fengjun Zhipu.

Jiang Yu returned home, in a happy mood, and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, I got up very early, and I couldn't wait to see the show.

"Brother Jiang, why did you get up so early today. "Tea has just gotten up, and I plan to open a shop, and it's a little strange to see that Jiang Yu, who used to have to sleep for at least an hour, has also gotten up.

Jiang pre smiled mysteriously.

"Tea, let's go, let's go to see a good show." ”

Tea was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

"Well, Brother Jiang, but I'll be back in a while, I still have to look at the shop. She had a happy face, but was in a hurry to get back, clearly thinking about her shop.

Jiang pre-arranged their opposite door, which can be said to be very lively at this time.

In front of the gate of the shop of the wind county, there were circles of people.

A black hemp bag was wrapped around a man with a blue nose and swollen face, and the stench kept coming from there, and no one dared to take a step closer, and the Fengjia shop that used to be full of people was like a mourning ground at this time.

"What's going on?" asked a man in charge of the shop, as the door of the Wind County Shop opened.

As soon as he finished speaking, a foul smell came, like a killer's sneak attack, suddenly, deep into his stomach and intestines, his whole body convulsed, and finally he couldn't help it, and spit out this morning's breakfast into his mouth.