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Chapter 429

: The gangster Jun Mo Yao 3 (please order and vote for the fifth update

Jun Moyao's kick was neither light nor heavy, just enough to make the wealth-inducing ornament shake to the extreme, but it was almost stable.

He really fully demonstrated the image of a starry sky hunter who was treated unfairly.

Even the middle-aged man on the counter behind him who raised his hand and wanted to call him was pulled back and shut up after he kicked his hand.

I watched the figure curse and walked out of my shop and went to another one.

That is his own competitor.

Fortunately, not long after, the boy cursed from the inside again.

And it seems that he is even more angry than being here at home, and the middle-aged man feels happy in his heart.

In order to see which shop the goods in the Star Hunter's hand would fall into, the middle-aged man walked out from behind the counter with great interest and stood at the door of his own store.

"Oh, Jin Xiucai, you didn't get it today?"

When middle-aged people just left, a fat man who was extremely fat also stepped out in the shop opposite.

After seeing this middle-aged man, the fat man couldn't help but make a joke.

"Didn't Fat Blue fail?"

The middle-aged man replied casually, "No one of us can talk about each other, they are just wastes abandoned by the family."

Jin Xiucai's original name was Jin Ruifeng, and he was the branch of the Jin family of Shengruixing.

It is just because he is gentle and weak in appearance, he gives people the feeling of a nerd scholar from ancient times.

In the eyes of interstellar people, such people are the most useless and weakest.

Therefore, those who don’t deal with him are called him that way.

Fatty Lan laughed happily and said, "I don't care. I don't have any big ambitions anyway."

"I think it's very consistent with my dream to be able to do a shop manager here."

"snort!"

Jin Ruifeng snorted lightly, too lazy to pay attention to that fat man.

Because, at this moment, Jun Moyao was cursing from another family again.

And there are a few more people standing at the door of their own store to watch the fun.

Jun Moyao walked away in front of everyone, but didn't sell his things.

Jin Ruifeng, Lan Fatty and others were very interested in betting.

"Hey, you guys, can the materials he has on hand be sold?"

"If he couldn't bear to sell it today, I wonder how many people would be thinking about those things."

"Hehe, are you already thinking about it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a serious businessman, how could I do such a shameless thing?"

"Or else bet, bet on which one of the first places this guy can sell his stuff at."

The blue fat man's voice suddenly rang out among the many discussions, "Who? Who is going to do it, and the loss is guaranteed not to be mixed, how about it?"

Jin Ruifeng heard what Lan Fatty said and sneered contemptuously: "Come on, it seems that anyone present is trustworthy."

"Jin Xiucai, if you don't dare to bet, get away."

Fatty Lan is not very bad at this mortal enemy, "What does it have to do with you when we bet on us?"

Jin Ruifeng: "I just don't want my colleagues to be fooled by you, a fat man."

"You mean, you are smart enough to be present, but no one else is smart enough to you?"

Fatty Lan said, so he could fill the hatred value with Jin Ruifeng.

The shop managers who were in heated discussion turned to look at Jin Ruifeng.

Jin Ruifeng smiled calmly and said: "It is because everyone is smart that they will not be provoked by you."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, the managers turned their heads away one after another.

Indeed, no one is stupid here, how could he choose to stand among Fatty Blue and Soo-Chat Jin?

"Huh? Don't talk."

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, someone suddenly said, "That guy has entered the Yu family's shop for a long time."
Chapter completed!
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