Yangzhou, square, under the stone statue of the city lord.
Scarface and his bald men sat on the shaft of the carriage, looking at the two giants lying on the ground dying.
"We are closest to Dongshan, why haven't we found a giant? It can be sold for a lot of money, right?" the bald head said enviously.
"I'm so envious. It seems like someone dares to buy it. That's a giant." With a crisp sound, Scarface patted his bald head.
He looked at the master next to the giant, a tall and weird slave owner.
His body was wrapped tightly in a long coat, and he also wore a straw hat, dangling from time to time.
To be precise, Scarface was staring at the giant yellow frog that had just spit out from his hand, "That's a treasure."
The yellow frog is only as big as the palm of your hand, and its mouth can accommodate two giants. The son of this melon insisted on it.
The crowd formed a circle far away from the giant, and Zhou Jiufeng led his brothers to stop them from getting closer.
Although this giant was dying, he was still a giant and could easily crush a person to death.
But some people were unhappy. They crowded in front from the north and the south, staring at the yellow frog in the hands of the slave seller.
When the crowd was crowded, newcomer Jin Yiwei Xingge, who was pushing everyone back, accidentally stepped on the north and south.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, you still love the people like a son and a royal guard, and you just step on your son like this." The gangster Nan Bei yelled.
After being let go by Yu Sheng last time, Yu Sheng had long forgotten about him because he was preoccupied with other things.
This guy calmed down for a long time after he came back.
Later, when Yu Sheng ignored him, he returned to his old ways and started doing evil things in the city.
Xing Ge ignored him and pushed him back.
The North and the South refused to agree. They stumbled while pushing the song forward, and then rushed forward again.
He didn't expect to buy the giant, but it would be nice if he could get the yellow frog from the slave owner.
Seeing the slave owner staggering around, he seemed to be very weak. "Hey, brother, can you sell the yellow frog in your hand?" he shouted.
"No, I won't sell it, I won't sell it." A man's face appeared under the straw hat, his forehead was covered tightly, he waved his hands and stammered,
At the same time, he muttered in a low voice, "You two, please stop dangling around. I'm afraid of heights."
"Talking about you." The little monster holding the cat-faced monster on his shoulders said to Monk Hai below.
"You two talk so lightly, who knew you were so serious."
Monk Hai was displeased, "Besides, you're afraid of being too tall. You're even taller than this on the tree."
"That's different. When I'm on the tree, it's like walking on flat ground, but when I step on you, I'm like falling into the clouds." said the cat-faced monster.
"I've wronged you, then I'll be on top next time." Monk Hai said with disdain.
"No!" The cat-faced monster vetoed decisively, "It's not that I don't want to contribute, it's mainly because your body proportions are inappropriate when you come up."
"It's not suitable for you, uncle, but I think it's quite suitable." Monk Hai said.
The little monster was caught in the middle and didn't know who to help, but he also wanted to go up.
"Hey, monk, your bald head is still shiny under your clothes." The little monster discovered in surprise.
"You half-bald guy, don't call me bald." Monk Hai protested, shaking the little monster on his shoulder.
"Okay, okay, okay." said the cat-faced monster who suffered the most, "What's wrong with the bald head? Look, there's a bald man over there too."
"We are different, different." Monk Hai started to shake again, like shaking the trunk of a tree when beating dates.
To outsiders, this means that the slave owner is constantly shivering, as if he is sick or something else, as if he is about to collapse at the end of his crossbow.
Bei Nan, who had just been suppressed by Xing Ge, was excited. If the slave owner fell, he would grab the yellow frog and make a fortune.
So he called to his subordinates, especially the idiot, and pushed him inside to try to get a good seat.
Xing Ge fulfilled his duty and resisted him, refusing to let Bei Nan in until life and death.
The North and the South were angry, "Love the people like children, love the people like children, we pay taxes all day long to support you and let you treat us like this!"
He said in an awe-inspiring manner, "Get out of the way! You ungrateful things, don't forget who is raising you."
While Nan Bei was talking about promoting the song, he quietly punched him in the chest.
Xing Ge took a step back in pain, allowing Nan Bei to advance even further.
As a big gangster, Nan Bei often interacts with Jin Yiwei, and they are very familiar with him.
This Jin Yiwei knew at first glance that he was new and his skills were not very good, so he became his soft persimmon.
When Xingge went up to stop him again, Bei Nan became more and more arrogant, yelling and cursing, and using evil tricks in his hands, causing Xingge to retreat step by step.
"Do you understand, loving the people like a son means treating them like your own sons, not like you treat your parents." Nan Bei spat.
This statement aroused the attention of others, and only the idiot shouted shamelessly, "What the elder brother said is absolutely true."
But thinking about Nan Bei and his wife being dead, it is not surprising that Nan Bei will sell his ghost wife to make money.
Zhou Jiufeng noticed what was going on here and yelled: "You are not a bastard, please restrain yourself. He was introduced to Jinyiwei by shopkeeper Yu."
Nan Bei was stunned, he was still very afraid of Shopkeeper Yu.
His mind turned around, he turned his head and blinked behind him and shouted: "Push whatever you want, squeeze whatever you want, you just know how to watch the fun."
"What kind of qualities!" Nan Bei turned around and smiled at Xing Ge, "I'm sorry, little brother, it's all because of pushing me from behind."
As he spoke, the person behind him pushed him again, "Look." Nan Bei said innocently.
But the fool later betrayed him, "Brothers, stop pushing, stop pushing, big brother just said not to push."
Nan Bei felt a little embarrassed and said shamelessly: "Look, I told you not to push it."
"Pa", as soon as he finished speaking, Bei Nan was slapped on the back of the head and fell directly to the ground.
"If you want to push, keep pushing. Why don't you push anymore?" Yu Sheng kicked him several times.
"You are very arrogant. You still love the people like a son. I have a son like you." Yu Sheng rolled up his sleeves.
"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, please spare your life, I didn't push him." Nan Bei turned around and saw Yu Sheng, and was stunned.
"You still dare to be tough, okay." Yu Sheng turned around and looked at Nan Bei's men, "Were you the ones who pushed this?"
The subordinates were silent and dared not speak. Only the fool patted his chest and said, "A good man does a good job, and we recommend him as the boss."
"Okay, come here and kick him, or else..." Yu Sheng narrowed his eyes, and the sound of a sword being unsheathed sounded behind him.
Everyone turned around, no wonder it was so quiet in the back. It turned out that the city lord led the guards of the city lord's mansion out.
"Kick me!" Yu Sheng said.
Nan Bei's men had no choice but to surround Nan Bei who was lying on the ground. Only the idiot remained indifferent.
He was mighty and unyielding, and said stubbornly: "I only listen to my elder brother."
Yu Sheng glanced at Nan Bei. Nan Bei understood and shouted to the fool: "Kick me."
The idiot was stunned and said, "Brother, you are so mean."
He reluctantly walked over and raised his foot, then kicked it out at Yu Sheng's order.
"Kick me hard, but don't kick me to death." Yu Sheng warned, and the hooded Bei Nan on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you can't kick him half to death, I will kick you to death." Yu Sheng said, "You can also kick him and tell me one of his crimes."
The subordinates did not dare to disobey him, and while kicking him, he started talking about Nanbei and Nanbei collecting protection money on the street and extorting people's money.
Idiots don't think these are crimes. What do people who come out to hang out don't do these things?
What he scolded was, "I let you sleep with a 30-cent wife; I let you deduct our money; I let you tease Da Zhuang's stupid sister, knowing that I like her; I let you sneak into the butt of a Malaysian wife; I let you gamble and cheat to win against your brother
Their money makes you not a brother enough..."
The men who were kicking him in the north and south couldn't help but stop, all looked at the fool, and then reached some kind of consensus with their eyes.
Seeing their kicks getting harder and harder, Yu Sheng couldn't bear to watch, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you kick him to death."