City: Hilarious Commercial Street

Chapter 282 282. No Plan
"I knew it would be boring today, but I just didn't expect it to be this boring"

"Oh, I don't know when Bei'er will come back"

"Hey, are you called Beier now? Why aren't you called Baobeier?"

"roll!"

After eating the rice noodles, the two returned to Batian Gate to see the progress, and found that the atmosphere was gradually getting anxious. Quan Youjun took off his army green T-shirt and held a megaphone in Ye Tianya's ear, screaming.

The two who saw this scene retreated silently.

In addition, I couldn't stand the high temperature in September, so I went to sit in the private room on the second floor of the milk tea shop.

The raw materials of the milk tea shop were out of stock for a short period of time because Brother Min went to fight, but now Brother Min has returned from a serious injury.

Lying on the hospital bed, he still did not forget to deliver the raw materials.

Business is back.

But the speed of the body's recovery has also at least doubled.

Sure enough, it was the man who shouted "there is no second owner of the store" before, and he had to personally control the purchase of even a small milk tea shop.

I don't want to let Mr. Fang or his confidant eunuch share the burden.

The monopoly desire of the emperors can be seen.

"You said that if you officially become a store owner, don't you want to give this power to others?"

Little Bang, who had just taken a sip of longan milk tea, nodded in agreement without thinking.

Be the emperor.

Money can be given, girls can be stuffed, titles can be sealed.

But authority is something that only the emperor can touch.

Just like the system, are you Li Fei really willing to share it with others?

"Yeah, I don't want to, even if I tell others about the existence of the system, I will not allow them to touch the system"

"That's right! You can tell your most loyal brother, but you will never allow this brother to touch your things"

"yes."

The two of them, who had been doing nothing all day today, glanced at the crowd outside the window, which gradually decreased due to the arrival of noon, and then leaned lazily on the sofa chair.

While bragging and talking, patiently waiting for all the allies to deal with the Batianmen.

From eight or nine o'clock in the morning to one or two o'clock in the afternoon, it took several hours to get through the Batian gate.

Li Fei didn't think Quan Youjun and others were useless.

He became an officer at a young age, either because he had a strong background or because he was extremely powerful.

Even relying on background, it is impossible to really stuff a piece of trash to accept the transformation of the P virus.

Among these people, Longfeng was unable to physically subdue a Batianmen member within a few hours.

It can only be said that the longevity of the cultivators, as well as the deepening of their viewpoints during their cultivation, and the distracting thoughts they discarded, destined them to be the group with the strongest willpower on this street.

Zheng Ge can be impressed by modern old life.

Brother Min can be forced into the palace by hundreds of officials.

But cultivators want to make money, but also despise the consumer group.
This is more or less a serious illness in the brain.

Li Fei reviewed what had happened in the past few days again, and felt that this group of immortal cultivators were really out of their minds.

You said that you have obtained the beating qualification certificate and want to start a righteous beating business of eliminating the strong and helping the weak, I can understand it myself.

After all, if you spend a little money, you can solve the urgent needs of the weak and protect them from bullying. From a certain perspective, it is conducive to social security and stability.

Who would let an honest man be squeezed out and use a knife, and he would either be wounded or die?

I've all accepted the first beat-up service on the street.

Why are you like a gas tank, a little spark will blow you up on the spot.

"Hey, Liu Bang, do you think they can solve the Batianmen?"

Li Fei's words made Liu Bang roll his eyes.

He felt that Li Fei had been with people like Brother Zheng for a long time.

Everyone learns badly.

Obviously I have some reliable ideas in my heart, but I have to wait for others to make mistakes before coming out to clean up the mess.

"Impossible. Their original purpose was just to test the battle. Now because of you, they have started to correct their minds. You let a group of soldiers attack their hearts?"

"Why don't you let the cook build the bridge?"

"But then again, when do you plan to take action to solve the Batianmen?"

When Li Fei heard this, a carp straightened up from the sofa chair.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Don't pretend, you think I'm getting old before I get old? Do you think I've forgotten how you beat Li Shimin?"

"What's the difference between you and people like Ying Zheng and Li Shimin?"

"For my own territory, I belong to the kind of people who would rather die than control them, so why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me?"

After telling Brother Xiaobang this, Li Fei also had a showdown.

He really has a way to make immortal cultivators docile.

But if the military insists on getting involved, let them do it!
I can save myself some effort, why bother?

He didn't want to run for the annual Model Worker Award in City C. If he could save trouble, he would go to the province and city, and never consider those strenuous things.

But now the Quanyou Army has not been able to deal with a single person.

It seems that the time has come for him to make a move.

Seeing the indistinct smile on Li Fei's face, Brother Xiaobang also regained his energy. He and Li Fei have been bored here all morning. If he didn't know that there will be a big show in the afternoon, he would want to take a nap .

"Why, are you planning to make a move?"

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer." Li Fei waved his hand lightly.

"Bah! Do something serious!"

"Why don't I do business? If I solve this problem before they fail, this group of people will still think that they can handle this matter, and then they will bother me again. It's better to wait for them to fail completely!"

"Fine."

Since Li Fei had his own considerations, Brother Xiaobang didn't say much. He glanced at the time and decided to take a nap.

After Brother Xiaobang fell into a deep sleep, Li Fei, who was sitting across the table, immediately took out his mobile phone and kept sending messages to Ma Jun.

Because he has a yarn project!
Who knows how to deal with cultivators!

The only idea in his mind right now is to let Ma Jun and his little girlfriend fight to see if they can use their weird blood-drawing atmosphere to torture the cultivators.

As for the others?
Gone!

The immortal cultivator is seeking the Tao, and his state of mind cannot reach that height. No matter how hard he knocks on the spirit stone, he can't take a step forward in cultivating immortality.

Do you want this group of people who have already reached a higher dimension in their ideological realm to do business obediently and treat others with a smile?

no way!

impossible!
So Li Fei only wants one thing now, and that is to let them look at ordinary people with their nostrils upturned.

As for the friendly image.
forget it.
Mi Youqian and Ye Tianya smiled at them, which was probably more frightening than the ferocious smile of the orc before.

After waiting for half a minute, Li Fei who finally received the news from Ma Jun was dumbfounded.

Because Ma Jun didn't even say hello, so he just slipped out of City C and went to the beach for vacation!
"What is he doing!"

(End of this chapter)