On the other side of the flower funeral shop, Qiqi is restless and tied paper.

It's past noon, and Senior Brother and Zhang Song haven't gotten up yet, and she knows that the two of them are broadcasting late.

The meal was ready, and they waited for the two of them to get up and eat.

But the sudden arrival of a group of people made her very worried.

They were all so fierce, pulling banners and shouting, she had no choice but to close the store.

And their request is so scary, not to lose money, but to let the senior brother pay for his life!

How can this be, what does the dead have to do with the senior brother?

has no conscience, but it is still a white matter presided over by the senior brother, and he actually came to slander him like this.

A bunch of bad lewd~

Suddenly, the sound outside the door rose by several decibels.

"Wang Yue, the boss of the flower funeral on the other side, he is a demon, a scumbag, a murderer, a special good death, a special punishment of evil and promoting good, using evil methods to kill my father, and making my father bear the reputation of a wicked person, is a..."

This is the sound of a loudspeaker, and it is also connected to the sound equipment of the square dance.

At this volume, not to mention the neighbors, the entire Orange Water Street can be heard.

The shrew's behavior of scolding the street made Qiqi's face surprisingly angry.

If you continue to say this, the reputation of the flower on the other side will definitely stink on the street, and everyone who wants to come will have to think about it, and those who pass by will have to take a detour...

What else is this business going to do?

Just then, a foul smell came from the window.

Qiqi hurriedly got up and went to the window to check.

I saw three people carrying a large bucket, and one next to him was holding a large dung spoon in his hand.

It looks like it came from a public toilet in an alley.

Damn it!

There was a mist of humiliation in Qiqi's eyes.

It's too bullying~

A pair of powerful hands patted her shoulder, followed by a firm voice.

"Go back, I'll leave it to me!"

Wang Yue said and walked towards the door.

At his side, Zhang Song held a chair leg and followed murderously.

Qiqi's tears fell, but he said worriedly: "Senior brother, you, you don't have anything to do~"

Wang Yue replied with a bright smile.

Then he turned around and opened the roller shutter door.

It's the people outside the door who should be worried.

The sound of the loudspeaker woke him and Wang Yue up, and after seeing the people outside through the window, Wang Yue generally understood what was going on.

Zhou Xiangqian must have been instigated by others, otherwise he would never have come.

There is no evidence, and it has cost a lot of money to gather so many people to search for the Zhou family, and it will never be so generous.

Even if these people don't have wages, banners, food and drink, the Zhou family will never come out.

It doesn't matter who instructs it or what the purpose is.

I was awakened from sleep, the store was targeted, and I had to splash feces after blocking the door.

Anger rose in Wang Yue's chest.

If you don't teach a profound lesson today, how can the funeral parlor still gain a foothold.

The living can't figure it out, how to manage those unreasonable dead ghosts~

The door of the store opened, and Zhang Song took the stool leg to take a step forward and escort Wang Yue forward.

Wang Yue looked at Zhang Song's appearance, and his heart warmed.

This is a person who can handle it, something is really good!

Zhang Song didn't care so much.

In his heart, Wang Yue is a mage, and he must have a shield to fight on, so that he can stabilize the output.

Although his defense is average, and he has been hit by hunger, exhaustion and other negative BUF, but at this time, he must block the front.

Although he was pitted by Wang Yue for a few days, how could it be a good encounter with the god of death.

This is his character, and he will not retreat from what he recognizes.

"Zhang Song, go later, my brother is a demon martial arts double cultivator~"

Wang Yue pulled Zhang Song away and walked towards Zhou Qianqian, who was holding a big dung spoon.

At this time, he has no fear, on the one hand, he has yin and yang magic around him, and these people can't get close to him at all.

The other is a familiar sound in my head.

【Ding! Potential customer detected in reality, Name: Zhou Xiangqian, Occupation: Truck Driver. 】

[Cause of death: slamming the door to death, stealing oil 118 times, following the car and running the pole 167 times, evading highway tolls 58 times, maliciously crushing livestock and wild animals 36 times, hit-and-run 3 times...]

[99% chance of death, high-quality customers, please talk to the host in time to complete the white thing.] 】

Belch...

The first time he met a customer in reality, Wang Yue was very fresh.

But what the hell is the conversation, this is not a beauty.

And it's just a matter of talking to business, and it's a bit difficult to talk about business.

The key is bad luck!

Go up and tell people, you're going to die, I'll do it for you after you die, get a 20% discount, and ensure that you don't have to worry about it...

Isn't this a desperate attempt to fight?

As soon as these words came out, it was not normal for people not to beat themselves!

There are fewer foreigners than the series, which are outrageous~

Fortunately, he is a social cow, and he has unlocked the intermediate level of the Yin-Yang Technique.

With his current body, no one can beat him if he doesn't really have it.

As for the group of people in front of Zhou Qianqian, it is even more insufficient.

Picking on the door is timid.

Zhou Xiangqian is wilted and has no potential to be a bandit.

I was reluctant to buy a piece of meat during the Chinese New Year, a second-class cripple of less than one meter six, and I looked malnourished, so I really didn't have the capital to be arrogant in person~

Wang Yue was originally very angry, but after receiving this system task, he immediately disappeared by half.

The system is sensible, and uses the most relieving method.

Don't worry about it, this is much better than a fight~

He directly ignored the people around him and stood still with a smile in front of Zhou Qianqian.

Zhou Xiangqian is indeed timid, and the people he called also made it clear that as long as he pulls a banner and stands behind, he will give eighty a day.

In his opinion, when Wang Yue saw this battle, he must have been instigated.

Who would have thought that it was not like that, it turned out to be a head iron.

The swagger came up, and it was the same as the confident male model.

"Zhou Xiangqian, you are a real punishment for a truck driver, you don't need to refuel, you don't need tolls, you can still eat game, which is the driver, it's clearly a national tour, and it's the kind that has a bulging wallet when you go around~" Wang Yue said playfully.

Zhou Qianqian, who was amazed at Wang Yue's self-confidence, was stunned.

These words are too deep.

It's all his experience when he was running a big car, but how did Wang Yue know?

Wang Yue saw Zhou Qianqian trembling and felt that he couldn't say any more.

The power of pick-up is a bit big and scares customers away, so how can you talk about business.

So Wang Yue went straight to the point.

"After doing Zhou Mingchun's business, we are also acquaintances, I have launched a new insurance business in my store, there are all kinds of stalls, I will ensure that you have no worries, do you want to get into the first hand?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xiangqian's mind buzzed.

It's all too familiar.

It is the same as what he said to Zhou Mingchun in Douyin.

With this sentence, he also knows the meaning of the above sentence.

This is a death declaration!

The two sentences are combined, there is a reason for advertising, this is going to be a Ka people~

It's just one attention away from the Internet.

Do you want to karma yourself?

Zhou Xiangqian couldn't help but start to swing.

Wang Yue's voice came again.

"Tsk, Xiao Zhou, you sent it to the door to ask for attention, it's really righteous, don't worry, I remember you~"

Mud horse, attention is coming~

Zhou Qianqian's endurance has reached the limit.

is to take a job of 100,000 yuan, let him use his father's business to disgust Wang Yue, and try to make Wang Yue stink.

As Lao Zhou's son, of course he knew Wang Yue's ability.

But he was prepared, he deleted all the Douyin trumpets before he came, and he ruthlessly burned dozens of pillars of incense.

originally thought it was foolproof, but in the face of Wang Yue's realistic version of the death notice, Zhou Xiangqian was completely stunned.

He wanted to die headbuttless.

Wang Yue can follow the 5G signal to find it, and deliver it to the door by himself, what a fool!

If there is a level of stupid pen, the strongest king of the proper ~