Bianliang City is still the same Bianliang City, with a super prosperity that does not belong to this era.

If you think about how Europeans in this era still sleep huddled together with their livestock, you will know how happy the Chinese people are.

It's a pity that it will be a few more years

I took a casual stroll and unknowingly arrived at Tianhanqiao Market.

The noise in front of him attracted his attention, and through the crowd he saw someone making a noise.

Li Yunze took a closer look and found that he was still an acquaintance.

Niu Er, a famous scoundrel on this street, yelled, "Give me the knife!"

After saying that, he simply stretched out his hand to snatch the sword from Yang Zhi's hand.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhi didn't respond and stood there in a daze, looking behind him.

Niu Er successfully won the sword. Before he could be happy, he felt the back of his neck being grabbed. His hands were empty and he flew up.

He threw the rogue away and glanced at the sword in his hand. Li Yunze smiled and handed it back to Yang Zhi, the green-faced beast with a complex expression in front of him. "Didn't I tell you not to sell knives?"

Yang Zhi lowered his head, "I'm ashamed, I'm really ashamed."

"This is not the place to talk." Li Yunze looked around and put his arm around Yang Zhi's shoulders, "Let's go find a place to drink."

Over there, Niu Er, who was thrown backwards, stood up unsteadily and shouted, "Where did it come from?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Yunze stepped forward quickly and slapped him in the face.

His hand was so strong that he knocked off several of the cow's teeth with just one slap.

Niu Er was so angry that his eyes were shining with stars. Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he saw a piece of silver thrown in front of his eyes.

Li Yunze's voice came faintly, "Slap you in the face and give you two taels of silver. Do you want to do it?"
Chapter completed!