"Take it slow, Lao Zhou, I saw this big green carp first. I bought it, but I won't appreciate your affection!"

As he said that, the young man in black clothes threw the big green carp in his hand to a group of Qingyi entourages and told them to be careful.

Zhou Yuya gave a smile and said, "Look at what you said, you are so familiar with it. So what if you enter the fishing craft? I will be filial to you!"

"Okay, you guys can talk!"

The young man in black clothes patted Zhou Yuya's shoulder proudly, and took out a handful of copper coins and silver horns in Zhou Yuya's purse, and sprinkled them on the ground, "No, old man, I'll give you the fish money!"

Mu Bo was stunned on the spot. There were many copper coins scattered on the ground and silver slots, but they could not exceed two taels of silver together.

This big green carp is sold in a fishing market, and at least one hundred taels.

"This is not true. This big green carp, two taels of silver is not enough!"

A fisherman with a long face couldn't see it and said to her.

With a sound, a hundred answers were all the same. Everyone knew the hard work. Seeing that Mu Bo's hard-earned big green carp was to be taken away by tricks, the fishermen felt it empathized with it and all started to clamor.

"Oh, I want to rebel, right? Who is the fucking mess? Today's fish, I won't take it anymore!"

Seeing that the young man in black clothes had a cold face, Zhou Yuya was shocked and immediately scolded everyone.

He was in charge of fishing for many years and was able to deal with the fishermen. He was very comfortable. As soon as this was said, the fishermen immediately fell silent.

Zhou Yuya Fang controlled the fishermen, but when he heard a loud bang, the long-faced man who was the first to support Mu Bo was thrust up by a young man in black clothes and landed on the bluestone slab, smashing out a pool of black blood, which was shocking.

"I'll ask again, is it enough to buy this big green carp for two taels of silver?"

The young man in black clothes had a calm smile on his face, and the evil aura was like a mountain collapse, which made no one in the field dare to look at him.

The cold vision is like the cold wind cutting the forest, the trees are hidden all over the place, and the only lonely bamboo stands proudly.

Mu Bocangcang's head was straight, staring coldly at the young man in black clothes, and said hoarsely, "If you want a big green carp, don't mention two taels of silver, you can just take it without paying money. Why should you hit someone!"

"Why are you hitting someone? You are so old and dare to talk to the young master like this. How fucking crazy? Why don't you have that much? You are the one who hits you!"

As he finished speaking, with a crisp sound, Zhou Yuya slapped Mu Bo in the face hard.

Mu Bo's hard face was like Leng Yan, and he didn't move. He suddenly pulled out his short fork from his waist and threw it through Zhou Yuya's armpit.

Zhou Yuya happened to stand in front of Mu Bo, with wide sleeves. Mu Bo's fork suddenly reached the extreme. A black light flashed, and the steel fork passed by. He thorned it accurately and stabbed it on the bluestone slab.

The change broke out sharply, and everyone was stunned.

The delicious and high price of Daqing carp is indeed very good, but it is very particular about cooking and must be cooked immediately.

Now, the fish head is pierced, and the big green carp is so dead that it cannot die again. How can it be left to the young man in black clothes to entertain guests?

"Old man Mu, be dying!"

Zhou Yuya's hissings roared, and his hair was so angry that he exploded.

"That was the fish caught by my old man. The old man was unhappy. He killed himself and ate meat, it would not be a problem for you."

Mu Bo's hair was spreading open, and he felt proud.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The young man in black clothes slapped his hands coldly and still smiled, "It turns out that a hero is from the market! I just don't know how good you are, Lao Xiong, take a few brothers to test it."

Immediately, seven or eight men in blue scattered their formations and surrounded Mu Bo.

So cautious is just because Mu Bo made a neat fly fork just now, and the thugs were worried about the idea.

In fact, this concern is unnecessary. The flying fork is just a skill that Mu Bo has mastered after years of fishing. If measured with the standards of a warrior, Mu Bo obviously has not even entered the physical training period, and is just a slightly strong poor old fisherman.

A group of thugs rushed forward, and Mu Bo was easily knocked to the ground without any resistance, and a sour tyranny began.

"Okay, don't beat me to death, I haven't heard any soft words yet."

The young man in black clothes waved to stop.

At this time, Mu Bowei paused to the ground, his body was covered in blood, his chest was slightly undulating, and his bloody head was still standing straight.

The stubbornness of Mu Bo was seen, and the smile on the face of the young man in black clothes became stronger and said in a warm voice, "Old guy, kowtow three times to me, I will let you go, otherwise you will be ready to fill the Dragon Beard River with your old bones!"

But Mu Bo did not answer, curled up on the ground, straightened his neck, like a decaying dead branch, which was still stiff even though it was broken.

"Old guy, you're so hard! Come on, tie a stone to me and sink it into the river!"

The young man in black clothes was annoyed and was unwilling to waste time for the decayed old man in front of him.

"Young Master, it's not good to be public!"

Zhou Yuya advised softly.

Although Furong Town is small, it is in the territory of the King of Yue. It is in broad daylight and hurts people's lives. The laws of the King of Yue are not vegetarians.

The powerful bully civilians also use secret tricks and secret tricks, never so naked.

The young man in black clothes laughed, "What's wrong with the public? Not to mention this little Furong Town, even in Guang'an City, I'm not happy with it, and I will erase it at every turn. Who can do what?"

After saying that, Junwei turned to the members of the green-clothed escorts and snorted coldly, "I'm still standing still and making a fucking sound, so I'll sink the river!"

As soon as the young master of black clothes finished speaking, the fishermen in the field finally changed color, ferocious, and anger appeared on everyone's faces.

"What the hell are you doing? You want to rebel? Do you know who this young master is? Heilong Hall has heard of it. This young master is the young master of the White Horse Branch. If you want to explode the thorns, he will put on the scale first and weigh how many pounds he weighs himself."

Zhou Yuya didn't care about the lives of these fishermen, but if they were in trouble, they would be broken by the young man in black clothes, and they would not be allowed to work. If the fishing business lost its supplies, it would also affect his interests.

As soon as the three words "Heilongtang" came out, a cold wind suddenly blew across the scene. All the anger and dissatisfaction were taken away by this gust of cold wind.

"What are the things they do to these mud legs? How could they hear the name of the Black Dragon Hall?"

The young man in black clothes glanced at Zhou Yuya with a reserved look, and he was arrogant between his eyebrows and eyes.

At this moment, a girl in plain clothes rushed into the field. She was only as tall as her legs. She was carrying a chubby little face and a small schoolbag. She burst into tears and rushed towards Mu Bo crying.

"Grandma, grandma, what's wrong with you, what's wrong, wuwu..."

The girl pounced beside Mu Bo, shaking Mu Bo, and crying at the top of her lungs.
Chapter completed!