At first glance, everyone thought it was just a milk tea shop.
Suddenly lost interest.
"Is it really possible? Boss!" Tang Yi rekindled his hope and carefully tugged at the corner of Jiang Chen's clothes with a pleading look on his face, fearing that he was just joking.
She didn't ask something as silly as "Will it hurt you?"
Now that the other party knows his identity as a dead soldier, he still speaks like this, which means that he is sure to withstand the pressure from the Tang family.
"Of course, I am doing a good deed today. My favorite thing is to help homeless girls or young women between the ages of eighteen and thirty. If you meet me, you will be lucky!"
Jiang Chen looked upright.
Everyone in the car twitched their lips.
Is your rescue serious?
"But are you nimble with your hands and feet? My store has a very good business and the workload is quite heavy every day."
Tang Yi suddenly became nervous: "I don't know how to make milk tea, but I can learn! Boss, don't dislike me. I am a strange person. I can work as hard as three ordinary people. And I eat less. If I can't do it, I can still pick up the leftovers from the customers. Eat what you eat..."
Her humble posture did not arouse ridicule from many people.
Because they all understood that what Tang Yi wanted was not a simple job, but the hope of survival.
"That sounds pretty good, and you don't want a salary, right? When you become proficient, I will fire those two clerks." Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.
Everyone's expressions became even weirder.
The capitalists will cry when they hear your idea, and the Jews will feel ashamed!
"I can do it, boss!" Tang Yi became even more excited and quickly puffed up his chest to show his loyalty.
Her move immediately made Yang Chan look embarrassed and angry, Chen Xue turned away, and even Chen Xiaoyu crossed his arms with an angry look on his face.
Jealousy is jealousy.
Several people were still very happy for Tang Yi.
Although Jiang Chen never revealed the power behind him, for some reason, they all felt that the Tang family was nothing in front of him.
Now that he has spoken, Tang Yi's life can be saved.
Only Zhao Erhu reminded him from the side: "Lao Jiang, the backstory of any aristocratic family is not simple and cannot be underestimated. Although the Tang family is average in strength, behind it is the authentic Tang Sect!"
Jiang Chen understood that the other party was trying to remind him.
But he himself is not someone who is willing to get into trouble for the sake of beauty... all he wants is trouble.
And it is a bigger trouble than those present could imagine!
Although it may not be of use now, when his strength grows to the point where it is difficult to find suitable tasks on the underworld app, the effect will be reflected.
Of course, Jiang Chen is not sure at this moment what the secret is in Tang Yi.
But as long as it is related to the restricted area, you will definitely make money without losing money.
This matter is settled.
…
The motorcade drove all the way, and after more than an hour, Lao Yao, who was trailing behind, finally lost his life amidst the fading screams.
Jiang Chen is also very humane.
He led everyone down, dug several pits on the hill beside the road, cut his body into pieces and buried it.
The opponent's cultivation level is too high, and he is related to the River God. If he doesn't dismember the body, it will be troublesome if he is resurrected using some evil method.
And his original idea was to smash it first, then burn it into powder, and finally scatter it in different places along the way.
However, seeing that it was almost dawn and it was easy to scare passers-by during the operation, I had to give up.
"Old man, have a good journey. If there is another life, stand up straight and be a good person."
"If you want to become a ghost..."
"Here is a two-inch photo of me. I will burn it as a souvenir for you. If you come to me for a drink in the middle of the night, I will treat you well."
After the burial, Jiang Chen was still in front of the grave, chattering a few words.
Everyone stood far away with indifferent expressions.
If you don't know the truth of the matter, just by seeing this scene, you will definitely think that he is a sunny boy with the warmest heart among a group of cold-blooded strange people.
…
Shortly after.
The convoy returned to the black market.
The number of people in the team was reduced by about one-tenth, and the casualty rate was very small. It can be said that it was a very successful mission.
Jiang Hongyu said a few words of encouragement, and then said that everyone who went to Wuzong tonight would give priority, and a group of people left excitedly.
When Jiang Chen and others wanted to leave, this descendant of the Wuzong came up.
"Your name is Jiang Chen, right?"
"Among your peers, you are the strongest I have ever seen!"
Jiang Hongyu has a well-proportioned and powerful figure, a clean and crisp temperament, and a sense of oppression all over her body. She is obviously having a normal conversation, but it still makes Chen Xue and others beside her feel like they can't breathe.
Jiang Chen looked towards her.
He arched his hands in admiration: "Among your peers, you are the most discerning person I have ever seen!"
Jiang Hongyu was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
There was a pause for three seconds.
Then he continued: "But what I'm talking about is in the past. After tonight, my third punch will soon be completed. By then, I may be able to fight even that monster from the Dao Sect."
"I don't like beating around the bush."
"Just tell me directly, I want to set a fight with you, right after I come out of seclusion!"
Hear this.
Jiang Chen looked her up and down, clearly showing disgust.
You are not a shady person.
I only fight you when I have nothing to do.
He coughed dryly, put his hands behind his back, and shook his head calmly: "Jiang never hits women."
Hearing this, Chen Xue and others twitched their mouths.
With Bai Ling, the ghost bride Jiang Qianqian, and the coffin maker's wife, all those beatings were in vain?
Jiang Hongyu's face darkened a bit.
"You look down on women?"
"That's not true. Compared to delicate living women, I still prefer female ghosts who endure hardship and can withstand beatings. They have rough skin and thick blood. They feel better when beaten." Jiang Chen answered fluently.
Jiang Hongyu was stunned again by his flirtatious words.
This time she was stunned for five or six seconds and didn't know how to answer it. She simply snorted, took out a sign and slapped it on Jiang Chen's hand.
"No matter what, I'm giving you the Wuzong battle invitation, and you must accept it. There is this in the iron law. If you don't believe it, you can check it out."
"The day I come out of seclusion will be the time for you and me to decide the winner!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, not giving Jiang Chen a chance to refuse again.
Zhao Erhu on the side suddenly became surprised: "I'll go, Wuzong Zhan Tie, Lao Jiang, you've made a lot of money!"
Jiang Chen stared at the other party's strong thighs and swaying buttocks as he left. While admiring them, he casually asked, "What do you mean?"
"Wuzong was warlike. When they established the iron law, they had to retain their right to challenge no matter what. Later, they had no choice but to set up the Wuzong War Agreement."
"But the other giants and Yin Cao Yan Luo also said that if you challenge me, then challenge him. You must give him some bonus."
"So after a final pat on the head, the rule was decided that it doesn't matter if the Wuzong disciple wins, but if he loses, the same sex will have to work for the other party for three years, and the opposite sex will be like a wedding invitation."
"Of course, these restrictions only apply to Wuzong disciples. Even if the challenged party loses, they will only get a beating."
"This is Jiang Hongyu. If you can win, Lao Jiang, you will have a wife who is a descendant of the martial arts sect!"
