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"Lao Jia, you really have you! You are the first person who can hurt the Qinglong Gang in the face of the Qinglong Gang in these years! Lao Jia, after you go back this time, you will definitely become famous in our Feiyang Gang!"

Lao Zhang took a thousand of his subordinates, and when he walked back, he couldn't help but continue to sigh. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗

The tall and thin bamboo pole boy carefully looked at Ning Chong back and forth for a while, and said with a smile: "Boss, we really underestimated Lao Jia, when Lao Jia was assigned at that time, he didn't even get into the matter, and he still forced it into our team, after going back this time, the other teams are only afraid that they will regret that their intestines are blue!"

"Hehe, of course! Our team is lucky to get a talent like Lao Jia!"

"! That's our head open, and it brings luck to the team!"

...... Zhong Jin carried Ning away while talking nonsense.

Ning Chong shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect that he deliberately covered it up and deliberately injured Zuo Qinglong, but he was not laughed at, but gained a lot of prestige in the team...... After going back, Lao Zhang and the others hurriedly bandaged Ning Chong's wounds. ╔╗

Thinking that this time he couldn't steal chickens, but almost ate the rice, Lao Zhang and the others couldn't help but be extremely unwilling. After discussing a few words with each other, Lao Zhang immediately made a decision, and rushed to the fang market on the turf with all the brothers.

The Fang Market on the territory of the Feiyang Gang is the same size as the Feiyang Gang, and in Sin City, they both belong to the shrimp level existence, so naturally there will not be much oil and water, but the advantage is that at least they will not encounter the unfortunate thing that crashes into the muzzle of a big intrusion like Zuo Qinglong.

The people who trade in the market are the most honest and diligent among the criminals, and they are at the bottom of the Sin City, where they grow food, make a little craft, etc. After some accumulation, they will take out a little bit of it and exchange it in the market, and no matter where they are, they will be exploited by the forces on the territory, which is inevitable.

Ning Chong wrapped a bandage around his shoulders, and after waiting for Lao Zhang to enter, he had already found that the Fang Market, which was originally shouting loudly, had almost instantly quieted down after they arrived.

Lao Zhang swaggered into the Fang City with a thousand men, and his eyes swept to whoever in the Fang City, then everyone immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at Lao Zhang. ╔╗

Pouting, Lao Zhang shouted behind him: "Lao Jia, I'll let you go first today, I'm still stunned, come up and pick O!"

Ning Chong stepped forward, his eyes swept slightly on both sides of the street to dodge into the group, they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to face Ning Chong's gaze, but the small movements of their hands were extremely fast, and quietly put away some small valuable items on the stall quickly, as for the large volume of the items sold on the stall, they could only cry and mourn, thinking that they were unlucky.

These clothes are all tattered, the face of the dishes, the skinny little children from time to time poke out their little heads from behind the big entrance, satisfied hatred and fear, from these you can imagine how their white spoon is doing.

Seeing this, Ning Chong shook his head slightly, where did he have any intention of "picking" something, found an excuse for his shoulder pain, and retreated.

"Lao Jia...... This is the city of sin, and kindness cannot be eaten, and you will understand later......"

Lao Zhang seemed to see something, sighed, and then swept all his subordinates, and scolded and said: "What are you grandsons waiting for, are you waiting for Lao Tzu to deliver things to you!

Suddenly, a thousand of his subordinates burst out into a cheerful exclamation, rushing forward in a swarm, taking whatever they wanted, filling their pockets to the brim, and their movements were extremely skillful. ╔╗ There was even a person who took the opportunity to pinch a certain woman, and then "haha" watched the molested woman scream and escaped.

Lao Zhang's white spoon carnival continued, but he didn't dare to come out to stop it, this is Sin City, similar things, almost every moment, happen in different places in the city, Fang Shi Zhongjin has long been numb to this, and only watched Qianjin take the things on his stall.

Finally, when Lao Zhang's pocket was full, the numb group finally had a little expression, and he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this was almost over.

Although there is no explicit provision, Lao Zhang is still very measured, except for a few people who touched their white spoon moldy head and the things were taken away, it was customary not to take the things on each stall to the light.

This kind of convention is customary, but it is not that Lao Zhang and others will be kind, but they all know the most basic truths and will not do stupid things such as killing chickens and taking eggs. ╔╗

Ning Chong sat in a corner to rest, watching a thousand accomplices revel, without saying a word or thinking. After such a long history, this sin city has already formed its own unique "ecological chain", and anyone who wants to survive in it has to tie themselves to this ecological chain.

As the leader, Lao Zhang naturally will not have the best place to go down with a thousand men to frantically select good things, and even if he doesn't move, there are already a few stall owners who come forward with good things with a smile and a smile to honor Lao Zhang. It's just a period of hard work, and Lao Zhang has changed from the "grandson" in front of the Qinglong Gang not long ago to the "uncle" who squints and looks down on the other side.

"Master Zhang, have you heard? The master who flattened the Imperial Martial Peaks of the Imperial Martial Sect seems to have blended into our Sin City!"

A stall owner with big ears and small eyes and a square chin, with a smile on his face, approached Lao Zhang and broke out some fierce news, just to leave an impression in front of Lao Zhang.

"What! are you talking about the master called 'Ning Chong'?"

Lao Zhang was leisurely chewing nuts, and when he heard this, he was also taken aback. ╔╗

"That's right! It's that Ning Chong! Hearing the news from outside, the Imperial Martial Sect sent in a big pursuit of Ning Chong, but Jing Ran didn't catch it! And I heard that the direction of Ning Chong's escape was in the direction of our Sin City. In this direction, there is a large desert, and we can settle in Sin City!"

Lao Zhang listened, his hand shook, and somehow, he remembered the reaction of Zuo Qinglong not long ago, subconsciously glanced at Ning Chong, who was sitting in the corner, and then shook his head negatively.

"Master Zhang, this Ning Chong can be said to have shocked the entire Daqian overnight! Even in our isolated sin city, these sons have spread his affairs everywhere, and they have been spread to the gods...... I heard that he was only twenty years old, but he killed Sima Qingyun, the first talent of the Great Qian, on the Yuwu Peak, and beat the Yuwu Sect to the point that Ah Wuzun was full of blood, if it weren't for the old monster who had been sleeping for hundreds of years in the Yuwu Sect, I was afraid that the Yuwu Sect had been destroyed...... "The stall owner was very happy to see Lao Zhang's strong reaction, and continued to bite Lao Zhang's ear to break the news.

Lao Zhang shook his head and said in surprise: "It's all nonsense, right...... I've also heard the story of Ning Chong, but it's too unrealistic! In these years, if a little snake is touted, it can immediately become a dragon, anyway, it's all lip service, and it is boasting, and you don't need to pay money!"

The stall owner grinned and said with a smile: "Maybe the rumors are a bit exaggerated, but the nonsense is not enough, there must be a reason, I heard about this, and even alarmed the two gang leaders of the Blue Dragon Gang and the White Tiger Gang......"

Hearing this, Lao Zhang once again remembered Zuo Qinglong's eccentricity, his face had changed color, and he had generally believed in this story in his heart. However, even if this demon boy who flattened Yuwu Peak came to Sin City, it had little to do with Lao Zhang, so although Lao Zhang was surprised, he only gossiped and continued to chat with the stall owner.

Ning Chong rested for a while, and saw that Lao Zhang and the others had not stopped, so he stood up and walked around the market with his eyes. Suddenly, something on a certain stall suddenly attracted Ning Chong's attention and flipped the memory in his mind.

With a gentle hook of his fingers, a sachet with simple materials but a very delicate weaving had already fallen into Ning Chong's hand. Ning Chong's fingers gently slid over the pattern on the sachet, his eyes were a little stupid, and for a moment, he seemed to have forgotten where he was.

"It's much better embroidered than Xiang'er......"

Thinking of the rough appearance of the sachet hidden deep in his arms, Ning Chong unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, muttered to himself, and then the smile was quickly hidden by the deep pain.

With a sigh, Ning Chong put down the sachet and raised his gaze, only to find a slender girl with a dirty face standing behind the stall in a panic.

Seeing that Ning Chong was standing quietly in front of her, looking demented, but at this time she suddenly raised her gaze, the girl suddenly didn't dare to look at Ning Chong anymore, lowered her head deeply, and buried herself in the dirty robe, obviously resigned to her fate, Ning Chong could take whatever she wanted.

At this time, a voice suddenly came: "Ouch, Lao Jia, are you finally willing to move? You won't be taking a fancy to this girl, right?"

I saw the tall and thin bamboo pole patting the full pockets on his body and walking up with a smile. He glanced at the girl a few times, smacked his lips and said, "Tsk, no breasts and no ass, I look only thirteen or fourteen years old...... Lao Jia, I can't see that you have a habit of eating tender grass!

The bamboo pole smiled lewdly, suddenly stretched out his hand, touched the girl, and said, "Hehe...... Lao Jia, I'll help you try the feel of the hand first...... Ouch!"

Before the bamboo pole could speak, Ning Chong's right palm forcefully grabbed his outstretched claw, pinching him and screaming in pain.

The bamboo pole was stunned. Immediately saw Ning Chong's cold eyes, and suddenly realized that it was over, and hurriedly snorted "haha", withdrew his palm and said, "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding...... Lao Jia, since you really like this girl, I naturally won't touch my brother's daughter......" As he spoke, the bamboo pole laughed twice and walked away.

"Thank you...... Thank you!"

The girl, who originally saw the claws of the bamboo pole stretched out, looked panicked, but she was helpless and closed her eyes in resignation. But she didn't think that the old man who was in a daze in front of the stall came to her rescue, she was stunned, and then hurriedly bowed and thanked her.