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"No... no one instructed, I wanted to do it myself." The stall owner looked at Jiang Zhou and looked directly at himself, hurriedly shaking his head.

"Since I was not instructed by someone, why did you suddenly stabb me in the back?" Jiang Zhou continued to ask, he was very curious about the truth.

The stall owner's three younger brothers were also full of curiosity. It was obvious that before the three of them came, they repeatedly asked Jiang Zhou and the others not to be injured, why did they suddenly assassinate Jiang Zhou.

"I just saw you hurt my brothers like this, so I felt uneasy and wanted to take revenge for them." The stall owner looked at Jiang Zhou and said seriously.

The three younger brothers were moved in an instant, and felt that they had not followed the wrong person. Having such a big brother can treat them so much and make them feel extremely gratified.

"Yeah... Brotherly love." Jiang Zhou looked at the stall owner, and continued to smile, "Is there any other reason?"

"No more, no more!" The stall owner shook his head again and again, indicating no.

"Really?" Jiang Zhou suddenly put away the smile on his face, staring at the stall owner and said, "Is there really no other reason?"

"Uh, yes...I just saw that there are so many treasures on your body, and Cai was jealous." Seeing Jiang Zhou's sudden seriousness, the stall owner panicked and stammered.

"That's right." Jiang Zhou patted the stall owner on the cheek and said, "Remember what I said to you, and again and again, and not again and again, this time I can let you go, there is no next time, understand? ?"

"Eh, eh, understand, understand, it won't be anymore." The stall owner quickly agreed, with a flattering smile.

Jiang Zhou stood up and walked out again.

Looking at the backs of the three of Jiang Zhou, greed and resentment flashed in the eyes of the stall owner. He took out a small wooden barrel with a fuse from his arms, lit it and threw it at Jiang Zhou.

"Go to hell, go to hell, all of you guys! Don't make it easier if you dare to humiliate me like this!" The stall owner whispered to himself viciously, his face full of hatred.

Jiang Zhou suddenly felt a trace of coolness coming from behind, and he turned around hurriedly and found that it was a lit wooden barrel coming straight to him.

"Damn, what is this, bomb?" Jiang Zhou cursed secretly, then pushed Qin An and Qin Shiyue out with his backhand, shouting loudly, "Dragon armor!"

The aura released in an instant condensed into a majestic armor on Jiang Zhou's body, and the extra aura quickly moved toward the barrel, trying to wrap it.

boom! The aura exploded before it was completely wrapped in the barrel, and the ground was trembling, and everyone just felt humming in their ears.

"Hey hey, a group of ignorant children, go to death obediently, I hope the good things in your body will not be destroyed. Originally, I only wanted to ask for money, but what you did was simply too much, so humiliating our brothers, then Just die!" The stall owner looked at the dust raised by the explosion and said viciously, with a crazy light in his eyes.

"I'm afraid... I will disappoint you." A calm voice came from the dust, which made the stall owner not calm after listening.

"How is it possible? That barrel of fire is enough to kill you, how could you still be alive?" The stall owner panicked and said in a daze.

"Scatter!" He only heard Jiang Zhou yell, and used his spiritual energy to blow away the dust floating in the air.

It turned out that Jiang Zhou saw that it was too late to wrap the barrel that was about to explode, so he hurriedly used aura to build a barrier, and added the dragon armor on his body to harden the power of the explosion. He did not expect the power of the explosion to be much smaller than he thought. The dragon armor only became a little lighter in color.

"Wow, Brother Zhou, you are so handsome! Saved us again." Qin Shiyue's eyes had little stars, and Jiang Zhou today made her especially admired.

"Brother, you are so handsome in aura armor!" Qin An looked at the dragon armor on Jiang Zhou, his eyes gleaming.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could you survive the explosion of the barrel of fire?" The stall owner looked at Jiang Zhou who was unharmed, and hurriedly crawled back with his hands and feet.

Jiang Zhou rushed to the front of the stall owner, pinched the stall owner's neck with one hand and lifted him up. The stall owner whose feet were off the ground showed horrified eyes, and his whole body was shaking.

"I've said that again and again, and not again and again." Jiang Zhou tried his hand slightly, staring at the stall owner and said, "How many times is this?"

"First, first, second time." The stall owner stammered with his face flushed red.

"What's the matter? Your brother let you eat that time?" Jiang Zhou said with even greater force, staring at the stall owner blankly.

"Three...three times, I can't breathe." The stall owner said intermittently, as if he would lose his breath at any time, clutching Jiang Zhou's arm with both hands.

Bang! Jiang Zhou let go, and the stall owner fell to the ground, panting heavily.

"Then you say, how should we solve it?" Jiang Zhou looked at the stall owner, took out the candle dragon gun and said lightly.

However, the stall owner just panted heavily and didn't care about Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou raised his hand and inserted the candle dragon gun into the ground between the stall owner's legs with a swish, the stall owner was shocked.

"Are you deaf? What do you want to do?" Jiang Zhou shouted, gradually losing patience.

"I, I don't know." The stall owner was trembling with fright. He thought that some of the rich boys of them were very good bullies, so they left with a little money. He never expected to encounter Jiang Zhou.

"You don't know? That's okay." Jiang Zhou nodded, pulled out the candle dragon spear and slowly said, "Then you can only pay for it."

"Don't...don't, please don't kill me." When the stall owner heard Jiang Zhou was about to kill him, he panicked and asked for mercy.

"Why, give me a reason." Jiang Zhou still said unhurriedly.

"It's not that I didn't hurt you either. I, I, I am not guilty of death. I simply want to grab some gold coins and flowers. I really won't kill me." He stammered, he was too panicked, and the aura exuding from Jiang Zhou made him frightened.

"Yes, Brother Zhou, what he said makes sense." Qin Shiyue walked over and saw the stall owner's heart softened, frowning and saying, "I won't kill him because of this, and I don't If you are willing to see Brother Zhou killing someone, just teach him a little lesson."

"Is that so?" Hearing what Qin Shiyue said, Jiang Zhou also nodded in agreement, and said to the stall owner: "What you said, there is some truth to it, it is true that such a thing does not lead to death, and Yue'er does not want it. Seeing me killing, so I will teach you a lesson."

After Jiang Zhou finished speaking, he kicked the stall owner to the ground, stepped on his back, and broke his right hand muscle with a gun.

"I only need your hand today as your punishment. Remember, not everyone can afford it. I don't care if you continue to do this kind of thing in the future, remember your punishment today." Jiang Zhou waved his gun to shake off the blood on the candle dragon gun and said lightly.