Chapter 12 The beggars gather, Jia Chen plans (ask for recommendations!) Collect! )

"Give you a stick of incense time, and call the helmsman of the gang over!"

Jia Chen flicked his fingers, and a white light suddenly appeared, entering his body in Niu San's horrified gaze.

Niu San was extremely scared of the god-like kid in front of him, and when he saw Jia Chen punching a white light into his body, he subconsciously thought that the other party was going to kill him! Seeing that his knees were weak, he knelt down and kowtowed again.

"Uncle! Spare your life!! ”

Seeing this, Jia Chen was a little helpless, if he wanted to kill this old beggar, he would have slaughtered it a long time ago, why not stay until now, there are five thousand people named Huazi in the city, he can't kill them cleanly! That will inevitably attract the attention of several major families in Jinling, but he knows that the relationship between the Zhen family in Jinling and Emperor Taikang is ambiguous, although he can kill these five thousand beggars, he asked himself if he can do it, but the consequences are not what he wants now.

Jia Chen turned around and didn't look at him, but said coldly: "Get up!" I want to kill you, you can't live now, it's just a ban on you, you only have a stick of incense, if the time is up, those people haven't been notified yet, ~"

Hearing this, Niu Sanru heard the amnesty, got up numbly, and hurriedly replied, "The little one will go!" The little ones are going! ”

Then he rushed out non-stop, the speed was so fast that Jia Chen was a little stunned, and he didn't know that he thought that this old flower was being chased by a dog!

It's just a few breaths, Niu San is gone, and Jia Chen no longer pays attention to the old beggar, but carefully looks at the lobby in front of him, and the hall is not dedicated to Guan Erye, who is generally worshiped by people in the rivers and lakes, but a God of Wealth.

The statue is not big, about forty centimeters tall, generally no different from the general God of Wealth, only one difference, the general God of Wealth is mostly on the left to hold the ingots, and there are children holding ingots at his feet.

And the one enshrined in Hua'erwo, the original wishful thinking of his left hand is gone, and it has become a broken bowl, and the God of Wealth has a broken bowl in his hand, which is nondescript, and I don't know which one of them is called Huazi who came up with it, and Jia Chen was almost dumbfounded when he saw it.

Do you want the God of Wealth to bless you? If it really manifests, the first thing I am afraid is to press these Hanako into the dung pit and drown!

It didn't take long for Niu San to run back out of breath, and as soon as they met, he gave Jia Chen a big gift.

"Uncle, it's all informed! Please also ask the uncle to spare the old man and call the flower a life!! ”

Jia Chen turned around, looked at Niu San lying on the ground, and asked again, "When can those people come over?" ”

Niu San took two breaths and replied cautiously: "I sent the news in the name of the Huang Gang Leader, those helmsmen will definitely not dare to slack off, a cup of tea quickly, a stick of incense slowly!" Absolutely! ”

Jia Chen thought about it, and with a flick of the void, another white light rushed into Niu San's body.

Jia Chen saw that Niu San was puzzled, so he said, "Okay! Since I am honest, I will naturally reward and punish clearly! That ban is now lifted! ”

Hearing this, Niu San couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and knelt down again and again to thank him.

"Thank you, uncle, for sparing the old man's life! Thank you uncle for sparing the old man's life! ”

Before he could be happy, he heard Jia Chen's words again.

"Don't thank me, I gave you another ban just now!"

When Niu San heard this, his face was bitter again, this mood was like a roller coaster, up and down, and he almost didn't hold back his internal injuries, but in the face of Jia Chen, he didn't dare to complain, for fear that if the other party was unhappy, he would shoot himself to death.

Jia Li's eyes flashed, and he began to think about how to arrange these beggars, he waved his hand and said to the old beggar Niu San: "You go to the door to guard first, and when those people arrive, then bring them in together!" ”

Niu San was ordered to withdraw and wait at the gate.

After a stick of incense, the yard became noisy, and there were about twenty or thirty people in the courtyard one after another, these people were the helmsmen of this flower nest, but at this time some people were no longer dressed like beggars, just look at them wearing ayaluo, with an emerald ring on their hands, and a rich and noble face, standing in a group of flowers with a piercing eye.

Obviously, these people are doing very well under their hands, and their pockets are also bulging.

Niu San asked them to wait in the courtyard in the name of the gang leader, although these people complained twice, but they did not dare to disobey, when everyone was together, Niu San pushed open the door of the lobby, stretched out his hand to signal, these helmsmen do not suspect him, after all, in their flower nest, no one dares to act in the name of the gang leader, and if they are caught, they will be killed at the best, so they will not suspect that Niu San dares to deceive them.

As soon as they entered the lobby, these helmsmen couldn't help but be stunned, the hall was empty, the gang leader surnamed Huang, and several elders were not here, and there were blood stains on the ground, which made them feel some bad premonitions.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the helper was looking for us? What about helping the master?? ”

"That's not right! Look, what is this? ”

A thin beggar stepped forward, stretched out his finger and wiped it on the ground, and then sent it down to his nose, his face changed instantly.

"It's blood!!"

When the beggars heard this, they couldn't help but panic, they were not stupid people, and they guessed that the helper would not be able to get an accident.

However, they turned a little suspicious, although there are only a few elders stationed in Hua'erwo on weekdays, but there are also fifty or sixty young beggars guarding here, how can they be easily attacked, in Jinling City, those clans know the name of their Huaerwo, and who dares to pick up the tiger's whiskers.

"Bastard!! Where's that old calf!! ”

"That's right! What about Niu San? ”

"Wasn't it still here just now?"

"Did you say that the helper was killed??"

"How is this possible! Behind us is the Zhen family! Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head!! ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, several of them secretly retreated to the door, and just wanted to slip away, but unexpectedly saw a half-grown boy here.

This person was none other than Jia Chen, and he didn't say much to these people, and with a wave of his hand, he beat these beggars upside down and flew out.

When the beggars heard the movement, they quickly turned around, and happened to see a scene that made them jaw-dropping.

As if they had been hit by a flying horse, the three beggars were thrown high and hit the statue of the God of Wealth in the middle of the hall, and they couldn't get up for a long time, but they were wailing again and again.

Seeing the kid who came in later, everyone looked at each other, could it be their delusion.

An old man with a beard stepped forward and said in a fierce voice, "Boy, who are you?? Dare to hurt people with your hands and report your name!! ”

After saying this, he glanced out of the door twice, wanting to see if there was anyone else outside the door. He didn't think a kid could beat three adults like that.

Jia Chen smiled, "Old beggar, your Huang gang leader said that Huangquan Road was lonely, let me send a few people to accompany him!" ”

In the end, Jia Chen's eyes had become cold, these people can't kill them all, but they can't not kill them, only by killing chickens and monkeys can they subdue this gang of Huazi as soon as possible.

Hearing this, the beggars were furious, "Good thief!!" Hurt my helper, I will make you pay for your blood debt today!! ”

Seeing that Jia Chen was just a kid, the beggars were not afraid, but were eager to try, and wanted to take him down, seeing these rudderists in the lobby full of indignation, Niu San, who was hiding outside the door, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were full of fear.

The kid in front of him is not a persimmon, but a demon~

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