The Demon’s Menu

Malicious!

Sweep away with malicious eyes!

Although it only stayed on Jason's body, for Jason, who perceives more than ten times that of ordinary people, he noticed it even for a moment.

Quietly, Jason glanced.

The gate of the martial arts hall was open.

Outside the door, there was a constant stream of people in the afternoon, no less than in the morning.

Shancheng Wuguan Street itself is one of the most prosperous places, there is no shortage of restaurants, shops, etc.

Some people who are idle or specially invited will regard this as one of the first choices.

This is especially true for young couples.

Listening to Doubao said that a new movie theater is to be opened by the square of Wuguan Street. It is to learn from the model of the magic city, which is very novel.

Although it is not open yet, many people have come to watch it.

Even if it is blocked by a fence, there is still a lot of excitement between pointing and pointing.

With this premise, there is no shortage of rickshaws and the like.

At this moment, three rickshaws were parked outside the gate of Mu-style Martial Arts Hall.

Because the coachman who had no guests parked the rickshaw in a row on the side of the road, the three of them squatted on the curb and chatted.

Everything looks normal.

If there was no malicious look from one of them before.

"Is it because of Jia Youcai?"

Jason thought subconsciously.

He has just arrived in this dungeon world, and basically has no enemies except the'Chen Family'.

And if it's the Chen family's revenge, it will not hide it.

Of course, the premise is that the ‘Chen Family’ has to confirm that he is the one who killed Chen Tong.

Jason is quite confident about his ‘sneak’ ability.

What's more, the murderer is a masked man, ‘Muba’, what does it have to do with Jason?

As for Peng, Zhang, Li and Zhao, the masters of the martial arts hall?

Except Peng Liang who was killed by him.

The remaining three people are likely to be implicated. Perhaps he broke into Martial Hall Street and erected the Martial Hall to hurt the interests of the three, but the three should not have been murderous, let alone cooperate with Chen Tong.

Otherwise, he would not only see Peng Liang today.

It was not Peng Liang who died.

"This snitch is more powerful than imagined."

Jason sighed in his heart, but didn't feel strange.

According to Jia Youcai's description just now, apart from being powerful, this ‘snitch’ should also be quite powerful.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to lay a trap to kill the four chief catchers and the dozen or so masters of the so-called mountain city.

Who is familiar with the streets of Shancheng than a rickshaw driver?

And as a ‘snitch’ sentry, what else is less noticeable than a rickshaw driver?

Imagine, who would be fine and pay attention to a coachman who is pulling a rickshaw on the streets of the mountain city?

Even if I saw it in a remote place, I would at most think that this coachman had a good business, and he ran here. If he was gloating, he would think that the coachman was really unlucky.

That's it at most.

More?

There won't be.

"Master Mu, I will go back to rest with the brothers first. Everyone has been scared for the past two days, and I'm afraid they are really tired."

"But it's all right now. With your Dinghai Shenzhen needle, it must be no problem."

"I'm waiting for your visit from the lord."

Just as Jason was thinking, Jia Youcai left.

As a head-catcher, Jia Youcai may be of average strength, but his eyesight is worth the price.

He could see that he was not welcomed.

Although Jason didn't say it clearly, he was indifferent.

Beanbag?

Now he is still gritted his teeth.

Fortunately, Jason agreed.

Jia Youcai feels relieved about this.

Once the warrior promised, once he agreed, it would be done if he gave up his life.

Therefore, he does not intend to be an eye-catcher here.

"Ok."

Jason nodded, it was a response.

After Jia Youcai led a group of subordinates to bow back, a group of people left the martial arts gym.

Jia Youcai is gone.

However, the three rickshaws in front of the martial arts hall did not move, and the rickshaw driver was still squatting there chatting.

Ok?

Jason squinted.

"To be on the safe side, separate surveillance?"

"Each road section is monitored by different people?"

In Jason's narrowed eyes, there was a gleam of light.

If this is the case, then the strength and plot of these snitches will have to be re-evaluated.

In a city, it is not terrible to have so few detectives.

The scary thing is that there are detectives everywhere in this city.

I'm afraid that even the government can't do this in the mountain city.

Just look at the way Jia Youcai waited.

Bullying and fearing hardship, stealing **** and playing slippery have long been imprinted in the bones.

Want to do real work?

Totally impossible.

Even, Jason can be sure that if he did not agree to Jia Youcai's invitation today, then Jia Youcai will have a high probability of being ‘sick’ this afternoon, or the kind of ‘cannot afford to be sick’.

Moreover, it is definitely not Jia Youcai.

Those who just followed Jia Youcai, and those who have never met before, probably will be like this.

The opposite is these ‘snitches’.

Well-arranged and powerful.

and--

"If there are detectives everywhere in the mountain city, these'snitches' want to..."

"rebel?!"

Jason came to this answer naturally.

"The empire is already in decline, hey."

Jason thought about [background], and sneered in his heart.

The general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and for a long time will be combined.

It's already a cyclical succession.

With the emergence of emerging powers, there is bound to be a process of rise, prosperity, and decline.

Or maybe it is mixed with ZTE once, but then the decline will inevitably occur.

This is the so-called ‘natural law’.

even more……

Humanity!

Human beings are too contradictory.

There are both noble and degenerate.

It can be called a hero, but there is also a butcher.

There are pure hearts and few desires, and endless greed.

It can be called a sage, but there are also demons.

And time is the best ‘flavoring agent’, it can make heroes degenerate, it can also make the pure-hearted people become insatiable, or even become one and two sides.

A person's change is silent.

But what about a group of people?

Especially when these people are in high positions?

Dragons and snakes stand side by side, and the heroes compete.

However, this is not his business.

He is just a ‘wandering gourmet’.

Eating and drinking is the essence of his life.

What are those people doing?

As long as it doesn't hinder him from eating.

If it hinders him?

If he is not allowed to eat well, he will let the other party not eat for the rest of his life.

Goo.

At the thought of eating, Jason's stomach cried out.

"Dou Bao, how good at cooking?"

Jason turned his head and asked.

After Jason agreed to Jia Youcai, Doubao looked anxious and worried.

She was really afraid of Jason's accident.

Jia Youcai also said that so many people were prepared and something went wrong.

In case the owner of my pavilion has a shortcoming...

The Doubao Liushen who is completely immersed in his own thoughts.

It wasn't until this time that Jason spoke, that he recovered.

"Didn't you just ate at noon?"

Subconsciously, Doubao asked.

"I'm hungry again."

"Are there any leftovers at noon?"

"I'll pad some."

Jason said with a smile.

"No food left at noon, don't you know the owner?"

Doubao pouted.

She obviously has done so much, why is it not enough?

Ten people can't eat so much.

This time, she will definitely not fail.

After all, how long has it been since lunch?

Even if the owner is hungry, he must be full after eating.

With this thought, Doubao turned around and walked towards the backyard. However, as he walked towards the backyard, Doubao looked at the apprentices who were a little slack because of Jia Youcai's appearance, and shouted: "Take your mind and continue training."

After seeing the apprentices shrinking their necks one by one and concentrating on practicing again, Doubao walked to the backyard with satisfaction.

The apprentices did not relax as the beanbags left.

Jason is still there.

The remnant of the two apprentices who had driven away this morning is still there.

These apprentices faced the tall, burly, unsmiling Jason, in awe.

Immediately became more serious.

They don't want to be kicked out.

If this really happened, although it was not ruined for a lifetime, it was also embarrassing.

The apprentices are serious.

The coachman outside the door staring maliciously at the martial arts hall was also serious.

The opponent seemed to squat his legs numb, and stood up shaking his legs.

However, his eyes kept staring at the bean bag.

"Come for beanbag?"

Jason was surprised.

This is something he never thought of.

What secret is hidden in the bean bag?

Jason thought, shook his head.

After coming to the dungeon world in front of him, Doubao was the person who had the most contact with him. He didn't have any fullness on his body, his breath was normal, and his fists were normal, just like a little girl fleeing from famine.

Except for the cooking skills.

There is nothing else.

Looks?

Jason didn't pay much attention.

But it should be ok.

At least, it won't affect his appetite.

Why would such a little girl be targeted maliciously?

"Because of looks?"

"Is there a big person who is attracted to Doubao?"

"still is……"

Jason turned his back as he thought, and the gaze in his eyes suddenly became cold.

Someone's trouble with his cook was obviously because he didn't want him to eat well.

Such a person, what else needs to stay in the world.

What's more, if it is really the two kinds of people he guessed...

That's what really deserves a thousand cuts!

Thinking about it, Jason thought about the hall, one step further, the figure melted into the shadow.

Outside the hall, the nine punching apprentices had no idea what was going on.

...

"Get the car in a while and come with both hands?"

The coachman on the side asked Huang Si.

Huang Si with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks listened, rubbing her fingers involuntarily.

His hands are itchy.

But even so, Huang Si waved his hand.

"No, no."

"I have something today."

"Hurry up tomorrow."

With that said, Huang Si pulled up the rickshaw and ran away.

When Huang Si ran away, the coachman who had never spoken started muttering.

"Huang Si, who is so addicted to gambling, how did he change his **** today?"

"Who knows?"

"Maybe you are ready to quit?"

After the previous coachman finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

Huang Si quit gambling?

It is better to expect the sun to come out from the west.

In order to bet on someone who can sell his wife, do you expect him to quit gambling?

joke.

The other coachman also laughed.

Then the two chatted again.

As for Huang Si?

It was originally a talkative, occasionally playing cards.

More?

No more.

But Huang Si didn't know it, he thought he was about to become a big man.

That person has already promised him that as long as he can bring another ‘tip fight’, he will join the gang.

"Two have been sent."

"There is one more, and this is done."

"That grandfather's requirements are too high."

"Fortunately, I ran into another one."

"However, Mongolian sweat medicine is running out, so I have to ask the grandpa again about the main points. The beanbag is very powerful, so I need more medicine."

Huang Si thought to himself and couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

He is a rickshaw driver, no one pays attention to him, no one is wary of him, as long as he encounters a suitable ‘tip fight’ and covers the Mongolian sweat medicine from that master’s hand, it will be done.

At first, he was terrified.

However, once cooked and cooked again.

Coupled with that person's reward, he wouldn't do it twice.

It's just that the person's requirements are high, and not everyone can appreciate it.

At least the plate is bright and upright.

It's not like that among the lower lippas, it's too few.

It was among those high-ranking officials, but he couldn't afford it.

One of the officials' wives is missing, it is a catastrophe that spills the sky.

That person may not be able to handle it.

However, bean buns should be fine.

Although he is a member of the martial arts hall, he is also a subordinate.

That museum owner shouldn't care much.

Even if it is pursued, the grandfather who supports him can still cover him up.

Huang Si thought about it and laughed again.

I've been in gambling stalls all the year round, and there are more people who pull the cart every day. Huang Si has become that kind of hob meat and old fritters, and the bottom line has been lowered again and again.

In other words, humanity is long gone.

leftover?

Only selfish greed.

Now, he wanted to be one step closer.

As for the bean buns?

He would ignore it.

Pulling the rickshaw, Huang Si walked the streets.

Soon, the rickshaw stopped at an alley.

Turning the front of the car, Huang Si entered the alley.

There is no extra family in the alley, just one family.

A dark gate, a layer of stone steps, and a gate pier at the door.

The gate was locked, but there was a cat on the high wall in the yard.

As long as you walk through the alley, no one can escape this person's gaze.

Huang Si is no exception.

However, this person waved his hand at the bottom calmly.

Before Huang Si knocked on the door, the door opened.

Huang Si is their old acquaintance.

He has done it more than once, and he can be regarded as half himself.

"Huang Si, you come here really hard."

"More diligent than me, or you can guard the gate in the future."

The person who opened the door was a fat man with a big face, joking with Huang Si.

"Grandpa, I don't have this ability, I'll be satisfied by hitting you."

Huang Si bowed immediately.

This is not a compliment.

He saw this one punch down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and broke a blue brick.

That ability is better than the masters of those martial arts centers.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to attack the martial arts hall.

Thinking about this, Huang Si was about to slap his horse again, but before he could say anything, he felt hot on his face and head.

Subconsciously, lifted his hand.

A piece of scarlet.

blood!

Huang Si's whole body trembled, and when he raised his head, he saw the fat man with a big face, staring at him behind him.

Instinctively, Huang Si will turn around——

puff!

A blade came out through the chest.

(End of this chapter)