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While Wang Xuan was meditating, God had something but it was gradually brewing.
Nancheng jinshufang
There are millions of people in Shendu, and naturally there are poor and rich. Most of the northern cities are rich and powerful. There are businesses in several cities, including Yunfuguifang and Jinshufang, which are full of poor people. Jinshufang is one of the middle schools.
This city-made coffin is famous, but it is not expected that the simple buyers are mostly poor people, so it is also nicknamed "Jin Yun Fang"
Coffin making is also very particular. Even if the ghost has disappeared and the gas in the chest is exhausted, the coffin is not right for a long time, and the body will change. In addition, some three abuses often steal coffins for money, so there is no shortage of strange things.
In this case, the people in Shendu naturally don’t want to live, so the low housing prices in this square city have attracted people to wander around Shendu.
Selling words is a life of poverty, a poor swordsman, a warlock with suspicious identity, and a Jianghu artist who has gone out of luck … Bandits and evil cultivation are even more indispensable.
In this case, Jin Shu Fang has naturally become the most chaotic place for gods, and even stealing the door depends on the fact that it is even more common for the dead to break the law at both ends of the cesspit for three days.
Naturally, the imperial court has repeatedly raided this place, but with little effect, because people can catch and kill, but they can’t stop cutting one thing-poverty!
After several transgressions, the imperial court refused to give up this place, so Jinshufang became an ugly scar in the bustling gods.
Near the night, the restaurant is still brightly lit and noisy, and the smoke of inferior grass is full of sweat, and you can smell it before you enter the door
"Come and drink, brothers!"
A few wine tables are painted with dragons and tigers, and the people are drunk in a big bowl. All faces are red and naked, and there is a smell of blood.
After seeing it, the guests next to them bowed their heads and avoided sight.
Jin Shu Fang’s public security is chaotic, but it is also full of gangs. After all, occupying a few streets can deduct oil and water from those poor people.
This is the celebration dinner after bloody fight.
Boom!
The gate was suddenly kicked and several people rushed in, old and young, with a face of grief and white scarf.
"Who is Xiong Laosi!"
The leading young man’s eyes were red when he drank in anger.
The big men woke up drunk and sneered at the guy who pulled out of the table. A poisonous-eyed giant man slowly got up and his eyes were full of murder. "Who are you yelling about?"
The young man took a deep breath. "I told you to die. Feng Jiaban was down and out here. You fought today and killed one, and that’s my father."
Xiong Laosi stared blankly and immediately laughed. "Oh, I’m sorry. It’s all about the number of newspapers in the Jianghu. How much does it cost to accompany you?"
He doesn’t care.
The number of branches of the drama color gate has gone to the government and the army to hang out, and at worst, you can find a platform that can be reduced to Jinshufang. I think it’s all miscellaneous fish
"Ha ha ha … money?"
The young man smiled with grief and indignation, and then a few words popped up between his teeth, "Don’t let go of one!"
Say and bring people straight.
To the great man’s surprise, these showmen are not only skilled in illusion, fire-breathing and stealing.
These gangsters were killed in the sword and blood.
Most of the restaurant guests have run away, but a few people still look at each other coldly.
Looking at the littered young people with a deep sigh, he turned around and handed over, saying, "I will bear all the causes and consequences of the dissolution of Feng Jiaban today."
"Bullshit!"
A thin man suddenly angered, "It’s all from our own family who say this nonsense. We’re going to die soon, so many people will be investigated by the court."
"Where to run?"