When you took someone to collect protection fees, the opposite side called a strong man over two meters tall. What was your mood when you had to look at his face and even look up?

Do you feel like a husky?

This is what Fukuoka Jun feels now.

He didn't expect that such a scene would be like this.

He had to look up at the other party, and his arm could catch up with his waist. Although he was a Warrior-level player, it was obvious that the opponent was also Warrior-level, and his strength was only higher than him...

This is so bad...

And the most important thing is that the group of diners around were watching the show one by one, especially the group of girls from the Flower Spirit tribe, who were all dancing with each other!

"This time is so lively! Hey, how many times can he get?"

"I guess I'll have to fall down in just two strokes at most."

"I guess so, look at that guy and that arm, the most important thing is strength! That's also a Warrior-level person, right?"

"I don't think so, this is obviously the level of being in charge of the army!"

A group of flower spirit girls were talking laughing and jokingly, and Yiluli even prepared to cheer while eating egg fried rice - this is the third bowl of egg fried rice she has eaten today, and the most important thing is that there are side dishes!

Very delicious!

It's just a little expensive.

But what’s the point? If money cannot be used to buy food, it will be meaningless!

"I heard you are here to collect protection fees?" Dazhuang looked down at Jun Fukuoka. He felt that this position was a bit uncomfortable.

So I grabbed Jun Fukuoka's clothes collar and carried it to Jun Fukuoka in his hand like a chicken. Finally, I could look at him equally: "How much do you plan to collect?"

"Ahem," Jun Fukuoka almost suffocated to death without breathing, his face turned red, and he said, "You... if you dare to attack me, you will be dead! Our gym will not let you go!"

"Oh," Dazhuang thought for a while, huh, I really can't do it.

So he pressed Jun Fukuoka to the ground and started stomping on his feet: "Okay, I haven't done this time. How much do you plan to collect?"

Not only did he step on it, he also rubbed his feet on the ground.

Jun Fukuoka immediately began to wipe the floor like a mop...

Jun Fukuoka: "…"

"You...you let go!" Jun Fukuoka shouted wildly: "Otherwise you will die miserably!"

Dazhuang raised his hands innocently: "I didn't use my hands..."

Jun Fukuoka was completely depressed!

You're not going to do it...

"Lose your feet! Relax your feet!" Jun Fukuoka howls: "You are looking for death! You are looking for death! Our Misty Gymnasium must apply for clan war. At that time, you will be taken away as slaves! I will not charge protection fees! I will smash your store, smash your store!"

Hong Xiaofu and others looked at each other, and their eyes lit up!

How many people:(?▽?)

The director suddenly appeared and smiled and said, "The battle was successful and the big fish was taken to the bait! Once they applied for clan war, they could directly kill each other in the city between the Huang Ming clan and their Wuyin clan!"

Hong Xiaofu: "In other words, two races with feuds cannot usually kill each other in the city. Can you apply for clan war?"

Curator: "Yes, many races in the Broken Star Sea have deep hatred between each other, so often once the race is exterminated, the end of the miserable is because of this, and it is useless to hide in the city."

Hong Xiaofu: "!!!"

No wonder people say that the destruction of race is the worst thing, so that's it.

Understanding the reason, Hong Xiaofu immediately walked up and patted Dazhuang's arm: "Okay, Dazhuang, just step on it, don't rub it, I'll say a few words to him first."

Dazhuang: "Okay."

"Brother," Hong Xiaofu squatted down and asked with a smile: "You just said that you are planning to smash my restaurant?"

"Yes!" Jun Fukuoka said viciously: "You Huang Ming tribe have been destroyed by us. Now they dare to fight with me! If you have sex, you will let me go. I will tell you what the end of the dead seed is!"

"Okay," Hong Xiaofu nodded with a smile: "Then let's make an appointment. You have to call someone when you go back, right? I'll also shout for someone. Then we'll have a good fight. Well..." Hong Xiaofu said and touched his chin: "How about two o'clock tomorrow afternoon? You can choose one of the locations?"

"Okay! Then it's two o'clock tomorrow afternoon!" Jun Fukuoka said viciously: "Don't scare you to pee your pants at that time! The location is here. If you don't come, I will smash your store and remember it for me! Our Mist Gymnasium will never show mercy!"

Hong Xiaofu was so happy that he heard this--I don’t even have to choose a venue, it’s just right here...

"No problem," Hong Xiaofu nodded with a smile: "That's it. By the way, do you still need to sign a contract or something? I'm afraid you won't keep your promise and won't come at that time..."

Jun Fukuoka: "…"

Diners watching around: "…"

This is the first time I heard that a contract has to be signed for a fight!

Do you also need to sign and seal the picture?

"Sign it! I'll sign it now!" Jun Fukuoka was so angry that he jumped up: "You are really bullying people! Wait for me, wait for me!"

Jun Fukuoka felt that he had really seen a ghost today.

He is usually arrogant enough, but today he met a group of people who are even more arrogant than him...

What the hell is this guy?! He also signed a contract with a fight?!

"Where is the pen? By the way, there is still paper, paper!" Hong Xiaofu began to shout: "Who can help me do it if I don't write well?"

"I'll do it," Yi Luli smiled so hard. She was really eye-opening today...

She walked over slowly, took out paper and pen from her bag, spread it on the table, and said, "Okay, this... how do you write this contract for a fight?"

So Hong Xiaofu started to write a contract now—

"Currently... Well, what's the name of my restaurant... It's called Huaxia Restaurant, and the existing Huaxia Restaurant has made an appointment with the Mist Gymnasium. It is specially agreed that it will be tomorrow..." Hong Xiaofu said this and scratched his hair: "Sister, what day will you come today?"

Jun Fukuoka: "…"

Yi Luli said with a smile: "The 26th of July 25, 45128."

"Oh yes," Hong Xiaofu said with a smile: "The showdown will be held at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant tomorrow on the 26th. No harassement will be allowed in advance. At that time, the appointment will begin, and life and death will be in peace. If both parties are not at that time, they will be compensated with 1 million star coins. They are not allowed to regret it, and the signature will be effective immediately."

Everyone: "!!!"

Damn, are you serious about this compensation?!

"Okay, that's it," Hong Xiaofu said this, nodded, took the contract and looked at it again, then pressed the contract on the ground, first pressed his handprint, then grabbed Jun Fukuoka's hand, dipped it ink with his big finger, then pressed it, and smiled and said, "Okay, this is done!"

Jun Fukuoka: "…"

"Xiao Fu, what should I do with this guy?" Da Zhuang was still stepping on Jun Fukuoka. He really couldn't control his desire to step on the ground to rub, but he was also afraid that he would accidentally step on this guy to death...

"Take it out," Hong Xiaofu stood up and said, "You can't keep him for dinner, right? You have to wait for him to bring people tomorrow. It just so happens that we will clear these guys this time to avoid trouble in the future."

"You wait for me! You are arrogant!" Jun Fukuoka howled, "Wait for me..."

Then he was thrown out of the door by Dazhuang.

It is estimated that this is the first time that Jun Fukuoka has been so dirty today...

The two men ran out in a hurry and said anxiously: "Brother Fukuoka, what should we do next?"

"What else can I do?" Fukuoka slapped in the face fiercely: "Of course I'm going back and calling for someone! It's two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, right? Let's bring fifty people! Then we directly apply for clan war, capture them all into slaves, and kill them all directly!"

The two followers nodded: "Yes! Let them know how powerful we are! A race that has been destroyed is so arrogant! Kill them!"

...

Hong Xiaofu’s restaurant is among the current Chinese restaurants.

"By the way, are you really not afraid?" Yi Luli looked at Hong Xiaofu and frowned: "Once they apply for clan war, they can fight directly with your Huang Ming tribe in the city. You are only a few of you, so it will definitely be difficult to deal with at that time."

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. Although the contract has been signed and the other party has gone back to call someone, the information is still needed.

Hong Xiaofu asked Yi Luli to stay—the girl seemed to have a very well-informed experience, so she still had to ask about the other party’s strength…

"Sister Yiluli," Hong Xiaofu asked Yiluli: "How much do you know about the Mist Gymnasium?"

"Of course, there are quite a few," Yi Luli nodded, and then introduced the information about the Misty Gymnasium: "Misty Gymnasium has been established for almost forty years. At the beginning, two generals led the team and drove away the original gym here. Then they took root here to recruit students. Their students are basically the core members of the Misty Gymnasium. Now, after so many years, there should be about 150 students here, and there are about 80 members of the Misty Gymnasium. There are two generals in charge. According to what I knew before, there should be more than 30 warriors, and the rest are basically soldier-level."

Hong Xiaofu thought for a while, then asked, "The highest is the governor?"

Supervisor, that is, LV4 level.

"Yes, but few people have seen them take action over the years. It's hard to say that they didn't reach the city lord level," she said this, looked at Hong Xiaofu and others, and wanted to speak, and then made a lot of decisions before saying: "Speaking up, although this big brother is powerful, there are many people on the other side. I advise you to avoid it..."

"The other party has 150 members, and the number is indeed quite large," Hong Xiaofu touched his chin: "Then we have to call more people."
Chapter completed!