Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

After walking for half a stick of incense, Lu Shaolin arrived at the North City Wharf.

There are a lot of people on the pier, and there are many fishmongers on both sides who are selling fish.

Lu Shaolin carried the burden and walked towards the nearest fish stall.

"Brother, excuse me, do you know where Fang Qiang is?"

Lu Shaolin clasped his hands to the bald man in short clothes behind the booth and asked.

"Fang Qiang? What Fang Qiang, there is no Fang Qiang here, only Wan Ye!"

The man glanced at Lu Shaolin and shouted loudly.

"Baldy Zhang, what the hell are you talking about! Believe it or not, I cut you off!"

Before Lu Shaolin could reply, a young man in the opposite booth pointed a knife at the bald man and scolded him.

"I'm still afraid of you! Damn you!"

The bald man picked up the sharp knife and rushed to the young man's booth.

"You made it!"

The young man was furious, grabbed a big fish from the stall and threw it at the bald man's face.

The bald man was thrown to the ground by a fish.

"Fuck, Fang Qiang's men are attacking! Brothers kill them!"

The person in the booth next to the bald man let out a loud roar.

In the blink of an eye, the entire pier was in chaos, and the fishmongers on both sides of the pier began to fight!All kinds of fish are flying in the air.

Lu Shaolin stepped a little, stepped aside, and quietly watched the two gangs fight each other.

The two sides fought for a while, and a loud roar sounded: "Stop it all!!!"

Lu Shaolin looked up and saw a group of people walking out of the pier.

The leader is strong and strong, with fierce eyes, followed by a dozen strong men.

Following his voice, the fishmongers on the left side of the pier stopped moving.

"You guys stop too!"

With another loud shout, a fat man got off the cruise ship at the pier.

The big man was wearing a brocade robe, holding two iron gallbladders in his hand, followed by more than a dozen men in black.

Hearing what the big man said, the fishmonger on the right side of the pier also stopped moving.

"Fang Qiang, it won't benefit anyone if this continues. Why don't we make a bet and whoever loses will leave Ji County."

The big man kept turning the iron gall in his hand, squinted at the strong man, and said as he walked.

"What bet does Master Wan want to bet?"

The strong man also kept walking and asked with a smile.

"We all started by fishing and selling fish. There is a golden carp more than one meter in Jishui River. I believe you have heard of it. We bet on this golden carp. Whoever can catch this fish will be the winner." ! The loser will leave Ji County!"

Wan Zhenkui shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the pier.

"Okay! We've made a strong bet! Master Wan, don't deny it!"

Fang Qiang also yelled, he absolutely can't admit cowardice, face is very important when you come out to mess around!If you are persuaded, you will lose your prestige immediately!

"When did I, Wan Zhenkui, ever break my promise? All the brothers present are witnesses, and whoever refuses to admit it at that time will be raised by Guisun!"

Wan Zhenkui roared loudly.

"Okay! We've made a deal!"

Fang Qiang also roared.

"go!"

Wan Zhenkui turned around and walked towards the cruise ship.

Fang Qiang walked towards Lu Shaolin. He realized that Lu Shaolin looked familiar just after the fight, so he naturally wanted to ask clearly.

The fishmongers on both sides saw that their boss had already placed a bet, and packed up their stalls one after another.

"Brother, I think you look very familiar. Where are you from?"

Fang Qiang walked up to Lu Shaolin and looked him up and down.

"Boss, he looks a lot like you!"

The bald man next to Fang Qiang said in a muffled voice.

"I'm Fang Yong."

Lu Shaolin said.

"You are Yonger? No wonder I see you look so familiar. Where's your father?"

Fang Qiang grabbed Lu Shaolin's shoulder and asked with a laugh.

"Uncle, just read this letter and you will know."

Lu Shaolin took out the letter from his chest and handed it to Fang Qiang.