Chapter 408: Kill the door
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High-profile King
- Pig on a Bamboo
- 1345 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:35:42
The moment Zhang Jiao was about to be shot into a sieve, the pores around Zhang Jiao suddenly exuded a holy brilliance.
The whole person turned into a super-small hot sun, burning all the bullets close to him into molten steel, dripping onto the ground, making a terrifying sound of ‘zizi...’
Smelling the burnt smell of molten steel, the faces of the surrounding gang members showed horror.
Zhang Jiao looked at them expressionlessly, and said in a sigh and compassionate tone: "Did you tear off the mask just after being exposed? What a group of sinful people. "
The black windbreaker on his body became thinner unknowingly, and four long swords were divided into four long swords, which shot out, flying and cutting off a big head.
After that, he blocked the gods all the way, and the Buddha blocked the killing of the Buddha and swept through the stronghold of the ‘Screaming Gang’, looted a pile of valuable belongings, filled two large boxes, and dragged back to the site where he was staying.
At this time, the two brothers and sisters Sun Sheng and Sun Qing had just been in a hurry. They prepared breakfast according to the recipe. They saw Zhang Jiao go back and said dryly, "Sir, your breakfast is ready."
It is made with the best ingredients in the refrigerator, that is, it tastes maybe, maybe not good.
But we will definitely learn how to cook in the future. "
"Well, let's put it up." Zhang Jiao nodded in a very happy mood, walked to the dining table in the living room and sat down and ordered.
Then he mumbled in his mouth, "It's really killing and setting the gold belt on fire. Now all financial problems have been solved.
Sure enough, the transcendent should still take the chivalrous way to kill the rich and help the poor. "
Beckoned to Zhou Qingsheng on the side, "Director Zhou, please count the belongings in the box I brought back and compile a book.
The future living expenses will be paid from the cash inside.
Oh, by the way, your salary is tentatively set to feed 4 gold coins per month, and 3 for the rest, free of charge for board and lodging, so be it. "
"Yes, sir." Zhou Qingsheng seemed to realize something, secretly swallowed and spit, walked quickly to the two big boxes stained with blood, and counted them honestly.
Zhang Jiao watched him trembling and said casually: "There seems to be a few boxes of nutrient food in the box. You can eat them separately.
One by one, they looked like skeletons, and it was a miracle that they could still move. "
This is not good to say but it is full of care, especially in the Nanyang area nowadays, a high-ranking person with extraordinary power is willing to share the nutrients he possesses with just ordinary people. This is simply the behavior of a sage.
When Zhou Qingsheng heard this, his body shook slightly, and said gratefully, "Thank you, sir."
Zhang Jiao ignored him, and turned his attention to the breakfast that Sun Sheng and Sun Qing brought. After eating and drinking, he paced up to the second floor.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, he entered a state of meditation.
In his vision, at most in the afternoon, the "Xiacheng Autonomous Association" should come to the door because of the destruction of the "Jianxiao Gang", so he was content to wait at home.
As a result, I didn't expect that this wait would last three full days, but the'Xiacheng Self-Government Association' did not respond at all.
In desperation, Zhang Jiao, who originally wanted to stop by silence, could only use the information provided by Zhou Qingsheng again, and once again in broad daylight, he single-handedly wiped out an underground organization called the ‘Heji Society’.
In the evening, he stopped waiting passively. After setting up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he dropped the anchor and crossed to the edge of the catastrophe. He continued to kill the ghosts with the ‘legion’’s personal settings, harvesting soul fragments and willingness points.
At the same time, in a vineyard on the outskirts of Kashgar in the Yiyuan country tens of thousands of miles away, Zhang Jiao's Yuqing's body finally finished the picking work, got 4 yuan in remuneration and went back to the city.
The currency of Yiyuan Kingdom is divided into two types: small yuan and large yuan. The middle is a 100-digit system. 1 large yuan is equal to 100 small yuan. If you buy staple food, you can buy 20 baked naan.
In the case of including board and lodging, it can be regarded as a fair day-end wage.
After four days of getting along, the Cha Lang who worked together seemed to treat him completely as his own.
As soon as I got off the minibus hired by the vineyard, he slammed the thin sheets in his hands and said, "How about Baolang, after a few days of hard work, my brother will take you to a good place to relax."
"No need." Standing under the big sun, Zhang Jiao, who had planned for a long time, shook his head and said: "I have to go to a place right now, and I don't want to relax."
"You just came to Yiyuan for a few days, where can you go," Cha Lang said reluctantly: "Running camels with mouth full.
Don't worry, you don't need to spend money, I will ask you for today's consumption.
After we relax, I will introduce you to a place where you can live in vain and settle down. Let's go. "
Deadlift his arm and walk away.
If calculated purely by strength, Zhang Jiao could bounce Cha Lang away with a single finger.
According to his imagination, the people in Yiyuan will follow the monk route in the future, and it is the monk route of the main life skills, and does not involve any physical strengthening.
Therefore, when encountering the entanglement of the dead skinlai face, he could only let the tea man drag and run around, and was finally pulled into a tea house with his head twisted.
The area of this tea house is small, it is open on all sides, and it is fully air-conditioned. Although it is crowded, the table is next to the table, but drinking herbal tea is not hot, but it is really not relaxing.
After Zhang Jiao sat down, he looked around at the noisy crowd and looked at Cha Lang with a cold face and said, "Cha Lang, this is the good place you said.
It's noisier than the vegetable market, and it's so noisy. "
"After a while, when someone tells the story, you'll know how interesting it is." Cha Lang promised, patted his chest, "Don't worry, you will never be disappointed."
"Although Nanyang has no internet, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but it still has a computer and a TV channel, okay?" Zhang Jiao said even more dissatisfied after hearing this: "Although it will be a few times later, it doesn't matter whether it is Dazhou or Xilu. Those programs with broken ratings will be rebroadcasted.
Do you think that I am an ancient person who has never seen the market? Would you find it interesting to hear stories? "
"Hey, you know it after you have heard it." Cha Langgan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will buy you a snack, and I will buy you a snack."
He greeted the guy in the teahouse and said with a grin: "Brother Chai, please have 1 cage of roast beef buns and 1 cage of melon cake."
"Cha Langzi hasn't seen him for a few days, and brought a newcomer here again. He is very persevering." The guy looked at Cha Lang, with a strange look in his eyes, and said without a smile, "Promising, promising. Development.", then turned to get a snack.
And Cha Lang didn't know that Zhang Jiao 7 was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He had already noticed the different color on the face of the tea house buddy, and he was bragging there, "I often spend here, and I know the buddies, and I know them very well. "
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