"What are you talking about? Do you look down on my precious medicine hoe?"

"Run? Isn't this inappropriate?"

Jiang Ge waved the medicine hoe with his backhand.

At this point, all the herb collector's belongings fell into his pocket.

"Brother Juan! Damn you..."

Brother Juan was running for his life.

"What the hell!" The curly guy called Brother Juan slapped the curly guy on the head.

"It's not necessary. People in the slums are like grass. I'm just an outsider with no background. Someone will help me deal with it..."

"Otherwise what?"

Three curly-haired gangsters rushed in.

Jiang Ge shook the medicine hoe and looked at Brother Juan who was running away.

Something was knocked to the ground.

It's a flying knife.

A burst of applause, accompanied by human voices, came from one side of the alleyway.

"Your Excellency, you have a good idea..."
Chapter completed!