3418: C3418 It Was a Piece of Cake

C3418 It Was a Piece of Cake

The timid child of the poor hid at the corner of the street in a panic and stole a glance at Ye Meng!

It was obvious that they had never seen such a clean, tidy, and adorable child in their entire lives, like a porcelain doll!

Compared to Ye Meng, these poor children were thin and dirty, giving off a kind of lifeless atmosphere!

After Ye Meng walked forward a few dozen steps, what appeared in front of him was a crossroad.

Tap, tap, tap!

The sound of footsteps could be heard!

Several figures had blocked Ye Meng's path.

The clothes they were wearing were not much better than those of the poor!

However, these few people did not look like the ordinary poor people. They looked numb and heartless!

Their bodies carried a fiendish aura.

This group of people were the bullies in the slums!

Wherever there were people, there would be the Pugilistic World!

Even in the slums like garbage dumps, there were still people who wanted to ride on other people's heads and do whatever they wanted!

And these people in front of him were one of them!

Ye Meng raised his head and swept a glance at these bullies.

"Kid, hand over your valuables!"

The one who spoke was the boss of the bullies!

He was tall and sturdy, and did not have the weak and weak feeling that the poor people had!

On the contrary, if it wasn't for the fact that he was dressed like a typical poor person, no one would think that he was a poor person!

As the boss's voice fell, the other people's eyes revealed a burning look!

In the slums, these people were called slums. Naturally, there were very few non-poor people who appeared!

As for Ye Meng, he looked like a child belonging to the noble class!

A child of the noble class had now appeared in the slums. Furthermore, he was single!

These bullies in the slums were naturally like wolves that had smelled the scent of blood. They were all tempted!

If not for the fact that they were afraid of Ye Meng's identity!

If it wasn't for the fact that they were afraid of Ye Meng's identity, they would have robbed him long ago. Why would they ask him this question in such a gentle manner?

"Something valuable? Sure! "

Ye Meng grinned when he heard that.

When he heard this, Evil Tyrant seemed to heave a sigh of relief.

The rest of them even revealed expressions of wild joy.

"Here, here you go!"2

With a flip of Ye Meng's hand, a fist-sized gem appeared in their hands!

En, Ye Meng's fist was so big!

Gulp!

Seeing the gem, the tyrants couldn't help but gulp!

The eyes of the bully boss instantly lit up!

The greedy looks in the others' eyes were no longer concealed!

Seeing this, the corner of Ye Meng's mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of ridicule flashed across his face!

"Take it!"

After curling his lips, Ye Meng threw the gem to the bully boss.

After that, he waved his hand!

"Move aside, I'm leaving!"

When the tyrants heard this, they all unconsciously opened up a path!

Ye Meng nodded his head in satisfaction and took a step forward!

Before he had even walked far, the tyrants had already started to divide up the spoils of war!

"Boss, are we rich?"

"How much can this be sold for?"

"Boss, when are we going to split the money?"

"All of you shut up. This is a gem. It's not easy to sell it. Let me ask Master Shu first."

Boss Evil Tyrant seemed to have a very high prestige among this group of people. After he spoke, everyone shut up!

When Ye Meng heard this from afar, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He took out the gem, not because he was afraid of these bullies!

It was because he had other intentions!

He wanted to help these poor people get rid of some cancer!

After all, such a large gemstone appearing in the slums was not necessarily a good thing!

It could be said that a single gemstone was enough to cause 70% of the tyrants in the slums to die!

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