Chen Sheng left Chunmanlou and wandered around the streets, but had not yet decided where to go to make a vote.

There is only a little energy left on the panel, and he is afraid that he will not be able to cover up if he causes big trouble.

You should know that there was also a Shenji camp in the Qing Dynasty, and muskets and red-clothed cannons were not too rare.

Even if the Shenji Camp did not move, Chen Sheng could not withstand the human sea tactics and crossbow shooting alone.

Besides, Chen Sheng has always been a decent person and is famous for his masters. If others don’t mess with him, it’s not easy for him to just grab money. That’s not his style.

Chen Sheng was thinking randomly while walking aimlessly.

Perhaps it was the instinct of the body that he walked to the vicinity of the South City without realizing it.

"You guy, you haven't paid yet, have you forgotten?" An old man selling pears on the street grabbed the young man's sleeve.

"Relax, let go, can you afford to lose the clothes you made with dirty?"

After the old man let go, the young man shook his sleeves, looked at the old man with a squint eyes, and said, "I haven't seen you before, new?"

"Yes, the harvest in the fields is not good this year. I went to the city to sell pears for some food. I thank you for the care of the uncle before opening the small business." The old man said carefully.

"You are setting up a stall here. Haven't Brother Gou taught you the rules?" The young man ate a few more bites of pears. After eating the pear meat in the middle, he was too lazy to chew on both sides and threw them directly on the ground, which made the old man feel distressed.

"The old man is not a city man. I have never seen the old man who you are talking about." The old man replied truthfully.

The young man reached out to wipe the pear juice from his hand, and then suddenly his face turned cold. He slapped the old man to the ground. After falling to the ground, he stepped on his feet and said, "I am in a good mood. I will teach you goodness. I'm not so easy to make money in the capital. When I set up a stall in the city, I don't even pay homage to the wharf. You're breaking the rules. Fortunately, I met me, if I was seen by Brother Gou, I would kill you half my life."

Seeing this scene, Chen Sheng was happy.

Seeing injustice on the road, we draw our swords to help us is a good time for us to steal money.

Chen Sheng rolled up his sleeves and walked over, kicked the young man over and searched him.

Soon I turned a purse on my chest, opened it and saw that it was only a dozen taels of silver and dozens of copper plates.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. It is not a time to be picky and picky. Chen Sheng threw two copper coins to the old man and put his purse in his arms.

"you..."

Just as the young man was about to speak, Chen Sheng slapped over, knocking two of his teeth off, and cursed: "It's bright and bright, you're so fucking bringing so much money when you go out. Are you worried about the security of the Qing Dynasty? I've robbed the rich and helped the poor so many times, but I've never seen anyone poorer than you."

"I..."

Chen Sheng slapped him in the face again. There was no way, Virgo, with asymmetrical face, and then continued, "We are all children of the world, we don't play with vain, tell me what the conditions are. If I have money, I will tie a ticket with it. If I don't have money, I will deliberately force me to be a good person, and I have to do the chivalrous and eliminate all evil."

"I think you are looking for death. Do you know I am..." The young man didn't believe that Chen Sheng dared to kill people in the street. He didn't have much fear in his heart, only the anger of being humiliated, pointed at Chen Sheng and was about to curse.

Crack

Knowing that there was nothing good to say later, Chen Sheng broke his outstretched fingers without waiting for him to finish.

"Ah...my hand...my hand...let go, let go..." The young man lay on the ground and struggled and cried in pain. After Chen Sheng broke one of his fingers, he still held it in his hand. The young man struggled more and more pain.

"Stop screaming, I can't bear the pain at all. How can I come out?" Ignoring the young man's scream, Chen Sheng held another finger, and beat him hard in the young man's horrified eyes, and said:

"Continue to say, what's your background? You said yours, I'll beat mine, we won't affect each other. I just want to hear that if you have a background, can we provoke you or not. If you provoke me, continue. If you can't provoke me, you can kill you and run away quickly."

"Ah... I can get angry, I have no background, and a hero must get angry." The young man realized that he had met a cruel man, so he didn't care about the pain and quickly squeezed out a smile and said.

"There is no power in the family?"

"No, no, the villain is just a ruined city in the capital." The young man quickly shook his head.

"If you settle down, you won't have much money?" Chen Sheng said disappointedly, holding a short knife on the young man's neck, and said coldly: "Brother, you are not lucky, you die of poverty."

"Good guy, you are rich and rich. Although my family is a little down and out, my uncle has money. My uncle has no son. He pointed at me to retire and see him to see him to finish his life. He will definitely be willing to pay." The cold blade pressed on his neck, and the young man smelled a strong smell of blood, his face turned pale, and he said in panic.

"What does your uncle do? This money must be powerful. If it comes from too big, I will still kill you."

"My uncle..." The young man was a little panicked, not knowing whether he should tell the truth. In the past, he always hoped that his uncle's power would be as good as possible and that he could benefit from it. Now he has become a death-hunting talisman.

"Don't think about making up lies and lying to me. I'm very familiar with Nancheng. If I can tell something wrong, you can think about the consequences yourself." Chen Sheng pressed down with a short knife in his hand.

"My uncle is Xing San in Nancheng." In the end, the young man dared not take the chance and replied truthfully.

"The black-hearted ghost Xing San, the one who helped Bo Zhongqin put out the seal money?" Chen Sheng asked.

"It's my uncle." The young man carefully observed Chen Sheng's face, and when he saw him, he showed joy, he tentatively said: "The hero knows my uncle?"

Chen Sheng and Xing San have no friendship, have heard of it and have never met it.

The reason why he was happy was that the three words Yinziqian opened the door to a new world for him.

If you have no money, you don’t have to rob it, you can also borrow it.

"It turns out that he is Mr. Xing San's nephew. Why didn't he say it earlier? I'm so harsh. You can't talk nonsense when you see Mr. Xing San. This is your responsibility." Chen Sheng grabbed his broken finger and pulled the young man from the ground. While using his blade to help the young man slap the dust on his body, he said.

The young man grinned his teeth in pain, but he didn't dare to scream.

His life was barely saved, but the young man was still a little worried. Chen Sheng's actions were not as friendly as he said. Every time the blade was slapped on his body, his heart trembled.

"I dare not say anything randomly. It's all because I didn't reveal my identity in advance, so I had a misunderstanding with the hero. If you don't blame the hero, my fault is all because of my fault." After hearing Chen Sheng's words, the young man hurriedly promised.

"It seems that you are still very sensible. Let's go ahead and lead the way. I happened to find Mr. Xing San." Chen Sheng said, and saw the young man covering his broken fingers and said kindly: "Your two fingers are useless, why don't I chop you up for it. Don't worry, my knife looks inconspicuous, but it's actually very sharp and won't hurt."
Chapter completed!