Chapter 334: It’s Actually a Black Shop

Wang Tao was distracted, and the molten iron in the furnace did not forge the sharp blade he imagined.

He pushed open the window angrily and shouted: "Who is making noise?"

The shopkeeper brought many employees to put out the fire with buckets. Wang Tao originally thought that he was practicing sword in the room and caused this misunderstanding, but then he noticed that the fire of his smelting furnace could not be seen from the outside.

It was the wing room in this courtyard that was emitting black smoke, with loud thunder and small raindrops. The fire was a bit perfunctory, and the fire-fighting team was quite spectacular.

Sheng Jiali stretched her neck to look outside, her long hair was casually tied up twice, loose and a bit charming.

She had obviously changed into clean clothes, and the moon-white bellyband was faintly visible in the loose pajamas.

She glanced at the fire in the yard and said angrily, "It's not a big deal. You should just leave."

The little boy urged anxiously, "Please take shelter for the time being, young master and this girl. Fire and water are merciless."

Wang Tao felt that there was something explosive here, so he simply pulled Sheng Jiali down from the bamboo building.

Xiaolong squatted on the eaves with his cheeks puffed up. He saw this group of sly guys rushing up to the second floor. They first collected the exquisite Tianwu gems that were thrown on the table casually, and then checked everywhere for the gold and silver that Wang Tao and his friends left in a hurry.

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Xiaolong was so discouraged that he squatted on the roof and opened his mouth wide and started blowing.

No matter how small it is, it is a divine beast dragon. When it blew, the flames in the wing room jumped more than ten feet high. Wang Tao saw that this store was uninhabitable, so he planned to pull Sheng Jiali to find another one.

At this time, he was stopped by a group of burly men: "Stop!"

Wang Tao hugged his shoulders and sneered: "What are you doing?"

The leading burly man said arrogantly: "You deliberately set the fire, how should we account for this?"

Wang Tao hugged his shoulders and sneered: "We live on the second floor of the bamboo building. We were in the room when the fire started. The place where you caught fire was the west wing downstairs. What does it have to do with us?"

Sheng Jiali also joined in: "That's right, I didn't ask you to return our room fee!"

The burly man stretched out his hand: "How about this, leave all the money on you, I will remember you It's not easy for you to go out, I'll spare you!"

Wang Tao sneered: "So it's a black shop?"

The strong man laughed, pulled out the big knife in his hand and said with a smile: "You are right, kid, do you want to take it out yourself or let me trouble you?"

A kid behind him shouted: "Look at the woman behind him, brother Xiong still killed this kid, isn't that beauty ours?"

Sheng Jiali and Wang Tao played in the room for a whole afternoon, and it was only because of the power she absorbed from the poison that she didn't get tired like the others.

At this moment, the whole person was full of charm, and she was waiting for Wang Tao to come back to continue.

Wang Tao sneered: "You've got your sights set on me? And you're still thinking about my woman?"

The people behind the sturdy man laughed together: "If you want to live, hand over the money on you, leave this girl and you can go."

The sturdy man swung his knife and chopped at Wang Tao, cursing: "This kid is really lucky, the women around him are so tender that they can be pinched to make water come out! I'll kill you and be done with it!"

The blade chopped down, making Wang Tao a little confused.

What kind of reasons do these crazy people have for killing?

Since this is the case, Wang Tao didn't intend to show mercy. He snatched the sturdy man's knife and directly used the knife's intention to drive the knife to sweep across the crowd.

A cry of "Oh my God" sounded like cutting melons and vegetables.

At this time, a heart-wrenching cry came from the yard: "I just lit a cigarette, why is my house all on fire!"