After finishing the decoration of the new house, Xiao Han yawned, went to the steps in front of the fruit shop on the street and sat down.

    The streets are crowded with cars, buying and selling food, vegetables, melons and fruits, soap and other daily necessities. With the stable development of this street, the bullied businessmen around come here to do business, resulting in a scene of commercial prosperity.

    Without the interference of those grey forces, the streets here have regained their former glory and vitality.

    When Xiao Hanhei ate black, he inadvertently did a great good deed. Even the forces of usury did not dare to send someone to run business in the street.

    After all, behind Xiao Han stands a strong man of silver rank. He really has the right to dominate the profits of a street. The outside forces will not say anything. This is the hidden rule of respecting power.

    Therefore, after the brewing of many rumors, most gray forces know that there is a street where a ferocious fox sits. He looks like a bully during the day. At night, he takes the dead to copy your house. He not only beats you up, but also forces you to sign a slave contract, and the furniture is empty.

    Therefore, external forces dare not provoke and can''t hide. For fear that one day the fox will expand outward, a group of people will be unlucky.

    "Feedback to old users, sausage is greatly discounted! As long as three copper eagles, you can buy a full sausage!"

    A peddler shouted, and the promotional price aroused the desire of a group of customers.

    On the wooden cart pulled by the vendor, there were sausage meat fatter than the leg of an ox, which made everyone salivate.

    Three copper Eagles can buy a small bag of rice for the family''s food for three days. Now they can buy meat at a preferential price. In fact, they make a lot of money for the civilians at the bottom.

    After all, meat in northern Europe is very expensive. Due to climate, war, disease and other reasons, it is generally sold on the same day after slaughter, unless it is subject to special treatment, such as freezing into cold food and making sausage, but the price also drops slightly.

    "Sausage? Yes, beef stewed potatoes tonight, with some roast sausage as a snack."

    Xiao Han, sitting on the steps, smiled. When he was ready to buy a pile of sausages at the promotion price, a muscular middle-aged man handed Xiao Han a melon with light green flesh.

    This is the city keeper as the eye keeper of the fruit shop owner.

    "It''s hard for you."

    "Ah! Uncle selling melons."

    Xiao Han was surprised. Then he took the big melon impolitely and bit it.

    Well, it''s very sweet. It''s 10000 times better than the experience fruit sold privately to the owner of the melon and fruit shop to squeeze juice!

    "Guest, your three bags of sausage."

    The vendor smiled and squinted, and handed the big sausage weighing ten kilograms to the owner of the melon and fruit shop.

    Then, after Xiao Han carried a bag of sausages, he sat on the steps with the owner of the melon and fruit shop, holding the melon and chatting.

    The content of the chat is very easy, such as "if you dare to catch my daughter, break your dog legs", "this girl loves to cry and likes bear dolls. Some toy stores in the East sell them and can repair them".

    "Wait!"

    Chatting, Xiao hanyue felt something wrong and looked at the owner of the melon and fruit shop: "your daughter is only eight years old. If I catch your daughter, I don''t need you to do it. I''ll kill myself first."

    Hearing the speech, the owner of the melon and fruit shop was very pleased.

    Of course, if Xiao Han swore in the name of the gods, the effect would be better.

    "By the way, there is a force behind the group of people you provoked earlier, which is specifically aimed at you. Pay attention."

    The owner of the melon and fruit shop said lightly, biting the melon and spitting seeds, looking like a leisurely uncle.

    "Well, the money giver, I understand."

    Xiao Han made a six with one hand to show that there was no problem.

    Make sure that hundreds of dead skeletons come out on the way to fight for fire? The Necromancer''s summoning skill is deeply dissatisfied.

    "Oh, that''s better."

    The owner of the melon and fruit store patted Xiao Han on the shoulder and returned to the store under the strange eyes of the latter who suspected that "uncle and Zhengtai are more matched".

    "Revenge? We''ll talk about it then."

    Xiao Han smiled and didn''t worry. On the contrary, the other party came to deliver takeout and help the sprouting new demon king who was nervous.

    Carrying a bag of sausages, Xiao Han smiled and stretched out one hand.

    [steal], start!

    Xiao Han is very principled in skill practice every day. Once a day, if he is not found, he will win.

    With a empty hand, in an instant, a bag of cabbage hit his forehead, the vegetable juice splashed, and the cabbage still stuck to his face.

    "Yes, it''s the ferocious little fox!"

    A cabbage vendor was shocked. Suddenly, the prosperous street fell into a strange silence.

    "Ah! I don''t want to die!"

    "Run, run! The little fox is crazy and is going to kill!"

    "This look is so fierce, mom, it''s dead!"

    A group of people panicked and ran away in an instant. Even the vendors who originally sold preferential sausages and gathered a large number of customers looked frightened. They pushed the car to play the momentum of the 100 meter race and ran away on their horses.

    "Pa!"

    The cabbage pasted on Xiao Han''s face slipped and fell into his hand. A reluctant smile appeared on his face stained with green juice.

    "There''s a free meal. Cheers!"

    It was found that there was an extra meal, well, the one without money.

    ……

    In the alley.

    Xiao Han, carrying sausages and cabbage with a touch of joy, set foot on his way home.

    When you get home, the necromancer who is good at cooking will make a big meal to celebrate the establishment of the new home.

    Suddenly, at the corner, a tall figure blocked his way.

    The black cloak dances, the delicate light armor under the bare part is wrapped in animal skin, and it looks very annoying.

    In an instant, Xiao Han turned calmly and tightened his moving legs. Then he made an approach posture, took one step at a faster and faster speed, and finally ran away.

    "Chi Chi!"

    The Qi was flowing, and the light armour man looked at Xiao Han''s natural and unrestrained posture on the road, and his eyes flashed a touch of surprise and a touch of ignorant color.

    Seeing the target getting farther and farther away, he finally couldn''t help but burst out at an amazing speed and suddenly sprint past.

    And Xiao Han, suddenly looking back, with the help of [magic pupil], Xiao Han can only barely catch the sharp blade in each other''s sleeves!

    assassin!

    "Ding, the transfer task has been triggered. You can choose to refuse."

    "Transfer? I''m being chased and killed now. My soul is weak. Is this assassin my transfer mentor? The author''s novels dare not write like that!"

    Xiao Han scolded secretly. In order not to affect the speed, his right hand summoned Obsidian sword at any time. If he was in a desperate situation, fight to the death with him.

    "What are you running for?"

    The assassin with a blood red mask said coldly in the back, turned his sleeves and hands, and a bloody short blade, like a cold poisonous snake, made Xiao Han tremble at the moment of exposure.

    "If you don''t chase, I will run?"

    Xiao Han asked back. On Meng Xin''s face, a trace of consternation appeared: "is it difficult that the assassins here are polite first and then kill?"

    Assassin: "