Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

When Jiang Li was ten years old, he awakened his talent for business.

At that time, the clothes, pants, and shoes he wore.

All came from old clothes donation boxes in various districts.

The box clearly said donation, but the property didn't want to donate it to him. He didn't know where the donation went.

At that time, Jiang Li was so poor that only his bones remained.

If you don’t donate to me, I’ll take the head office myself.

After taking a lot, he found that most of these clothes were probably new and could be sold.

At that time, the economy was developing rapidly, and everyone seemed to be rich except him, so not many people bought second-hand clothes.

Fortunately, his requirements are not high. If he can sell two or three pieces a day and earn more than ten yuan, he will be very satisfied and happy.

As a result, things backfired, and the administrators at the market would take ten yuan from the dozen yuan he earned as management fees.

Jiang Li refused to pay at first, but after being shot a few times, he could only obediently pay.

This kind of local bully who collects management fees in the market is also called Jiba.

They are organized, numerous, and officially recognized as legitimate administrators.

Jiang Li couldn't understand at the time why they even bullied children.

Hard-earned money was robbed.

This planted the seeds of hatred in Jiang Li's young heart.

He was crying and swore that one day, he would kill these bullies.

But after the matter passed, he forgot about the resentment.

Four stewards who charge at the bazaar.

After a sweep of hundreds of people, the karma was swept away, and the breath was also swept away.

Hundreds of fists and kicks, sweeping indiscriminately, even the iron-clad Jiba couldn't stand it.

People were killed, and everyone panicked.

Jiang Li said don't be afraid, there is a celestial master.

There was an old earthen wall in the market, Jiang Li asked the crowd to drag the administrators under the wall, and then they pushed down the earthen wall with all their strength, smashing them to pieces.

The unimportant people went home, and the hawkers in the market called the police.

After more than 20 minutes, the ambulance drove all the way, pulled the body out of the broken wall, carried it into the car, and pulled it to the rescue.

After a while, the Lingwu police car arrived and went to the scene to investigate the situation.

According to eyewitnesses at the scene.

The four administrators squatted at the base of the wall to enjoy the shade. The earthen wall had been in disrepair for a long time, and after it collapsed, they were thrown under it.

Out of love for the administrator, after the earth wall collapsed, more than 100 people in the market, eager to save people and without rescue experience, rushed to dig the earth like a swarm.

There were so many people, the wounded were not dug out, but they were trampled on again.

Most of their injuries were from stepping on them.

Obviously, it was an accident!

This accident tells the world a truth.

A gentleman does not stand under a wall of danger!

It's okay, don't squat against the wall, look, it's smashed to death.

......

The east end of Sand Sculpture Village.

The Heavenly Master of the Yangtze River, who wards off evil, wandered around the street shaking his head.

He is looking for Abbot Gold Tooth.

The bald donkey didn't know where to deliver the faith, and he wasn't on the street.

Just as he was swaying, a group of sleazy young men walked towards him.

This kind of rogue, dressed in sloppy clothes and exuding an irresponsible temperament, is actually very much in line with the recruitment criteria of the Wuxiang God Sect.

Jiang Li wanted to take these talents under his command.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable..."

After pronouncing the Taoist name, he was about to preach when he was surrounded by several young people.

The leader looked him up and down, and said, "Principal of evil spirits, right? Come with us. The abbot of Jinya and the master of menopause have been arrested, and now you are the one who is missing!"

Jiang Li: "..."

"Lao Liu, come out and listen, is this a human language?" Jiang Li released his spiritual pet.

The young men were shocked immediately: "Oh, I'm still a martial artist..."

"Warning you not to do anything, our boss is also a spirit warrior, very powerful!"

The little ruffians made threats.

Ba Xia lay at Jiang Li's feet, and asked, "You are so coquettish in this outfit, what kind of monster are you?"

Jiang Li said with his mind: "Fatty and Jinya have been arrested, I'm going to rescue them, I'll ask you to come out and give me some momentum."

After speaking, he stepped on Baxia's back armor.

At this time, the little ruffians were shocked by his momentum.

What a fairy wind turtle.....

Journey to the west with a turtle...

Riding the Turtle and Breaking the Waves...

All kinds of adjectives flickered in the minds of the young people, but they didn't read much, so they came up with just a few words after searching their brains.

It has to be said that Jiang Li was wearing a Taoist robe, a topknot on his head, and holding a dust whisk in his hand, standing on Baxia's back, he really looked like a fairy.

"Let's go, go to your net." He said to the little ruffians.

......

Sand sculpture village.

On the southern edge of the village, there is a half-dead sand sculpture factory.

Everyone in the village knows that this is the factory of Wu's second family. After the second child's cerebral thrombosis, several surrounding factories snatched most of the orders. Right now, they only rely on orders from two playgrounds to barely survive.

Wu's second son's name is Wu Ming, a bastard who eats and waits to die.

People in Sand Sculpture Village often say that even if the girls in the village invade the cesspit, they will not marry that bastard Wu Ming.

Wu Ming's nickname is Walking Chicken.

What he does the most every day is stroll around.

Wander in the village, in the city, and in the wilderness, valleys, sorghum fields, and groves.

As long as you observe carefully, you can always see him strolling in and out of the village.

at this time.

The basement of Wu Lao Er's factory.

Wu Ming reported the information he had wandered around to the members of the dawn organization hiding here.

"Team leader, here are three missionaries, people from the Wuxiang Sect." Wu Ming said.

The man called the team leader was in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a scar at the corner of his eye. He took a cigarette that Wu Ming handed over to him, lit it up, took a puff, and said, "Yue Nanchen has crossed the line, arrange a master to get these three If someone kills it, give Sha Chengtang a warning."

"Send another message to Shachengtang, telling them that Sand Sculpture Village is the territory of the Lixiao organization. If Wuxiang God Sect dares to violate the boundaries again, the agreement will be voided. When Shacheng is liberated, the organization will uproot Shachengtang."

"Okay team leader, I will arrange it now."

Wu Ming responded, and then asked: "Team leader, the Wuxiang God Sect is full of evil. If the agreement is not torn up, after the liberation of Shacheng, will they really be kept?"

The team leader grinned and said, "Silly boy, how is that possible? The purpose of the dawn organization is to break all injustice and evil in the world and create a truly free new world."

"In the new world, there is no room for the existence of Wuxiangism. They must be eradicated."

Wu Ming nodded after listening, and went to work with satisfaction.

After Wu Ming left.

A secret door inside the basement was pushed open, and a young girl stepped out from it.

The girl looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she was wearing the uniform of Shacheng Lingwu Academy.

"Leader!"

The team leader asked, "How is the situation on your side?"

The girl said: "I have contacted the heads of the five Tianjiao, and one of them intends to join the dawn."

Team leader: "Okay, I'll go to see him in person, what's going on at the night watchman's end?"

The girl said: "The informant we planted in the Night Watch organization has disappeared."