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Chapter 55 Fuel(1/2)

Spacious yard.

The little boss feels like he is quite spineless.

But the world is big, and it cannot defeat your own head.

As long as he can live, he will do anything.

He usually recognized him as a boneless shrimp when he was scolded.

But now, when the leader of the Kongkong Gang pointed at his nose and scolded him as a "soft-footed shrimp", he just glanced at the other party and was completely unwilling to recognize him.

"Useless things, rags, you just brought people in!"

The leader of the Kongkong Gang held his head and pointed at the soft-legged shrimp and cursed.

After scolding, he put his head aside, smiled like a grandson to Wang Huai, and said with a shameless face: "Sir, this soft-legged shrimp doesn't even come to a sedan chair to send you over. It's really a mud that can't be supported on the wall. You see, what do I want in my Kongkong Gang? Just take it away directly, why bother to go there?"

"If you don't come and see, how do I know if I want anything I want?" Wang Huai said dissatisfied.

"What the adults are advised is that they are wise and still stand there, and serve tea for them!"

The leader of the Kongkong Gang was quite tough before, but after his head fell off, he immediately changed his face.

Although the headless knights looked quite terrifying, the skill of these people in licking people has not decreased, which has opened Zhong Yue's eyes.

"I thought they would be tougher." Zhong Yue said in confusion.

"How is it possible? There are few people who can face life and death directly. These people are even more degenerate as pickpockets, so they are naturally more afraid of death."

"What should I do next?"

"First look at the account book, check how much money is on the book, and then make as many as possible."

Zhong Yue looked at Wang Huai and found that the other party was talking casually, which showed that he had done such things in the past.

However, Zhong Yue is not a pretentious person. After knowing it, she was eager to try: "We will build the carriage a little larger, so that we can get a few more rooms out, so that we can't hear the movement inside outside."

"Small, smaller."

"Do you want three people in a room?"

"No, I mean, I want something faster."

Wang Huai looked out the window, and Zhong Yue also followed Wang Huai's gaze, but she could only see a mountain.

The journey is long and the road ahead is slim. I don’t know how many mountains and ridges you have to go north.

Looking at the mountains, Zhong Yue finally realized what Wang Huai wanted.

He wants the sky island.

Sitting down against Wang Huai, she reached out to touch Wang Huai's earlobe, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you can always come up with some new tricks."

The account book of Kongkongbang was quickly sent.

As a medium-sized gang in the slums, the balance in the account book can only be described as a cold one.

He frowned and looked at the income, and looked through the expenses again. Wang Huai found that the pickpockets here needed to hand over 60% of their income to the gang. In theory, they shouldn't be so poor.

Pointing to the biggest expenditure, Wang Huai pulled the gang leader: "What's going on with this money?"

This expenditure accounted for 80% of the entire gang's income, which surprised Wang Huai.

The gang leader didn't want to say it at first, but his head was not on his crotch. If you want to put it back, you have to look at the other person's face. You can only say with difficulty: "It's the person above."

"City Lord?"

"The subordinate of the city lord."

Since we have already said that, the gang leader has made a frank decision and be honest: "Don't think that our gang is very powerful, it's just a dog above. Every gang that can do has people, otherwise they would have been sent by the superiors and taken over in one fell swoop."

Seeing that Wang Huai had no reaction, the gang leader was sure that Wang Huai's strength must be not weak, otherwise he would not be so calm.

He put his head closer and the gang leader continued, "It was fine before, but only 60% of them were used, and everyone gritted their teeth and passed. Recently, somehow, they suddenly increased to 80% and everyone could hardly bear it."

"What do they want so many resources?" Wang Huai asked curiously.

"I don't know. Some gangs have secretly investigated, but they were wiped out overnight and no one could see."

Nowadays, insects are rampant, not only living creatures are affected, but even the spiritual energy in the air is eroded by insects, making it extremely difficult to practice.

Wang Huai originally thought that the cultivator was relying on the remaining spiritual energy to practice, but the resources the other party asked for were so huge that Wang Huai felt something was wrong.

If he guessed correctly, then the monks here should have found a way to convert resources into magic power, but they don’t know what this method is.

I originally wanted to make a big fortune and then leave after snatching the empty island, but now it seems that there is obviously something more attractive here.

Soon, this thing will be named Wang.

Holding up the head of the gang leader, Wang Huai asked, "Look at the expense of this money yesterday, did the other party come to collect it?"

"No, I agreed to come and get it today. The time should be almost done."

Wang Huai waited for a short while before he saw someone flying down from the air and landing in the yard.

It is obvious that you can walk, but the other party uses flying to deliberately show that he is different from ordinary people.

Moreover, Wang Huai saw that the other party did not rely on magic power to fly, but supported it, which means it was just a harem.

The means of mana are not very clever, and just being able to fly over is already doing all of its strength.

After landing, the visitor wiped off the sweat from his head and stared at Wang Huai coldly: "Who are you?"

The head of the former leader of the Kongkong Gang had already been put back, and now he came up immediately and said respectfully: "I have met the envoy, this is the new leader of the gang. Kongkong has the final say for him in the future."

"The new leader...it's okay. As long as you give enough money for the order, it doesn't matter who comes."

Although I had expected it, the former leader still felt a little bitter.

When facing the messenger, he did his best to lick the other person comfortably, but unexpectedly, he only changed the sentence "It doesn't matter".

He endured the bitterness in his heart, but he nodded and bowed: "The messenger is right."

"What's the money?"

"It's ready."

"I forgot to say that in the future, I will add half a century to the money. The elder has accepted a new apprentice and will grow older in the future."

The former gang leader stared at the messenger in a daze.

The elder has an apprentice and he has an extra dad riding on his head to shit.

If it were the past, he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

However, after looking at Wang Huai who was calm and composed, he actually felt a little bold and had a rebellious back on his head.

He chuckled, bowed to the end, and said with a compliment: "The brothers are very busy lately, and these money is already at the limit. Sir, can you..."

"No. If you can't do it, just change people."

After saying that, a ball of flame appeared in the palm of the messenger's hand and slapped the head of the former gang leader.

Feeling the scorching temperature, the former gang leader sighed, but unexpectedly, he waited for a "Car" sound.

With the courage to open his eyes, he saw that the messenger's arm had been folded in half, but his face remained unchanged, as if it was not his arm that was broken.

After looking at the bent arms, the messenger asked coldly: "Are you a monk?"

Wang Huai also looked at the other person and felt that he felt extremely cold.

"The Supreme Being Forgetful Love"?"

"You know this technique, and you are indeed a monk. Since you are a monk, don't get too close to mortals and concentrate on saving the world."

"What if I don't?"

The messenger's expression did not change at all, and he said in a voice without emotion: "That's your business, as long as you don't interfere with us. If you want it, then Kongkong will help you, and we don't want the money. But don't have to be too long, don't touch other places."

After saying that, the messenger finally pulled out his arm, sealed the wound on his body with his magic power, and flew away with his arms hanging down.

In the middle, he only turned back once, as if he wanted to remember Wang Huai's appearance in his heart, and then he left.

After the other party left, Wang Huai tried to run the "Taishang Forgetful Love Skill" and then found that it was very awkward when it was running and it was not working at all.

Because the way of heaven is broken, most of the martial arts cannot be operated, and the "Taishang Forgetful Love Art" cannot be spared.

But the messenger has no feelings, which is obviously the effect of "The Great Forgetful Love Skill". I don't know what the reason is.

After thinking for a while, Wang Huai looked at the former gang leader and asked, "Is this messenger like this before?"

"No, it was quite humane a month ago. I could say a few words when I met. But one day my temperament changed drastically, and then I became as cold and ruthless as a stone. I don't know what happened."

"Where is the strength?"

After comparing it in my mind, the former gang leader said in confusion: "I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, the monks are powerful and terrible guys in my eyes. I can't tell if there is one more or one less. But... he didn't fly so easily before."

The sudden increase in the money, the "Taishang Forgetful Love Art" that can be practiced for one month...

This information is mixed together, making Wang Huai feel that something must have happened a month ago.

After pulling over the former leader, Wang Huai said, "Let me check it out, who came to Sixiang City a month ago."

The former gang leader was shocked: "Sir, this matter will cause a loss of mind!"
To be continued...
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