I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Downstairs, Wei Ran was huddled in front of a black car. A Japanese man was looking at the things several people were carrying with an unpleasant expression, and was yelling and cursing something.

One of the Japanese reached out to pull Wei Li, and Wei Ran, who was bowing and apologizing, quickly stood in front of him. He was kicked to the ground and his face turned pale.

Wei Miao hurried over, handed over the dozen or so silver dollars in his hand, and said sincerely in Japanese:

"I'm sorry, we didn't mean to do that. This money is not a token of respect, but an apology to you."

The Japanese man took the money with a grim smile, his eyes fell on Wei Li's pale and beautiful face, and he revealed an obscene smile.

Wei Miao stood in front of him.

"Baga~" The man had a ferocious expression and raised his hand to slap Wei Miao.

Wei Miao slightly turned sideways and threw away the pig lung in his hand. The man hit nothing but was hit in the face by the pig lung instead.

"Baga, Baga!"

The Japanese man touched his red and swollen face and shouted angrily.

Everyone around was attracted by the scene before them. They watched from afar, some were numb, some pointed and talked, but no one stepped forward.

Wei Miao was very nimble, and he had large intestines, pig lungs, kidneys, hearts and spleens that he could use, all of which the two Japanese could use.

Wei Ling and Wei Ran saw this and followed suit. Even Wei Li threw the five or six pig tongues in her hand at them.

Because of the strange smell and sticky feel, the two Japanese avoided it and did not dare to shoot in the Chinese community, so Wei Miao and his men really had the upper hand.

"Baga, you wax pigs, I'm going to kill you all!"

The Japanese was furious and suddenly jumped up and grabbed the exhausted Wei Li.

"Haha, flower girl~"

The Japanese man smiled obscenely and tried to drag Wei Li into the car.

Looking at Wei Li's empty eyes filled with fear, Wei Miao's mind flashed with the words the young man shouted before he died.

Looking at his compatriots who were watching from a distance but dared not speak out, he suddenly felt a nameless anger in his heart.

The murderous intent in her eyes manifested uncontrollably, and there was a force of essence flowing throughout her body. She suddenly entered a mysterious state.

It seemed that as long as she took a step forward, the whole world would be destroyed immediately.

"Mr. Wei!" A childish voice came from behind Wei Miao.

Wei Miao turned his head and saw Kudo Dalang being held in someone's arms.

He was still dressed the same as usual, except that he was wearing a thick windbreaker, and there was an innocent and happy smile on his little face.

The scarlet in Wei Miao's eyes gradually faded away, and he regained his sanity.

"Long time no see, Kudo-kun." Wei Miao's voice was hoarse.

The person holding Kudo Taro looked at the scene in front of him and immediately understood what was going on.

He winked at the two people behind him, and they trotted forward and gave the Japanese man two loud slaps on his left and right before he could react.

"Baga, Mamoru is Kudo-kun's good friend and Madam Tomoko's honored guest. Have you had enough of living?"

The two dirty Japanese finally reacted at this time.

Suddenly I remembered that this so-called Wei Jun spoke fluent Japanese at the beginning.

It's all their fault.

The two men ignored the slap marks on their faces, bent down to apologize, and slapped themselves left and right.

Wei Miao did not feel any pleasure, but instead felt very bored.

If you are bullied by outsiders in your own territory, you can only rely on others to get back at them.

This made the man who had once been the Lion King very unhappy.

This is equivalent to other lions breaking into her territory and bullying the lions in her tribe, and she can only rely on the other lion king for support.

Although this was her first time as a human, she knew that the principles of being a human and being an animal were the same, fighting for territory and resources, and whoever was stronger would be the boss.

The two Japanese whose faces were beaten like pigs hurried forward to return the money Wei Miao had given him.

Wei Miao waved his hand to refuse, and said to Kudo Dalang:

"Something happened just now. I saw that the vehicle seemed to be yours, so I came here to ask for help. This caused some misunderstandings. We were the first to offend."

Kudo Taro had a stern face and obviously didn't understand what Wei Miao said, but the Japanese man holding him understood.

He had a greater appreciation for Wei Miao, the half-grown candlestick child.

How can the wax people be compared with the soldiers of the Great Wa Empire?

If Master Kudo wasn't here today, none of these kids would have had an easy time.

"Where are the fish?" asked Kudo Taro, blinking his eyes.

Wei Miao said: "She is with her parents and has many things to do."

Before Kudo Taro could say anything, the Japanese man holding him said:

"Master Kudo, we should go meet up with Mrs. Tomoko at the tailor shop."

The people around were all surprised to see the Japanese driving away in the car while Wei Miao and the others were safe and sound.

But no one stayed, they just kept it in mind as a new thing and turned away.

Wei Ling hugged the frightened Wei Li and spat at the car that drove away.

Wei Miao looked at Wei Ran, who had footprints on his chest, and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Wei Ran shook his head, grinned, and opened his palm, revealing two oceans inside.

"Brother, I'm awesome, right?"

Seeing his dusty appearance, Wei Miao patted his shoulder and said, "Well, very impressive. The money is yours."

Wei Ran exclaimed instantly, and without hesitation handed the money to Wei Miao and said:

"Brother, I don't want it. Let's take this and go buy some more things. This one is all ruined."

Wei Miao put the dollar in his pocket and said, "Brother said it's yours, so it's yours. You can spend it however you want."

Wei Ran felt a lump in his throat.

Wei Miao didn't look at him, but walked to Wei Li, took Wei Li's cold hand, and said softly:

"Ali, don't be afraid, your brother and sister are here to protect you."

"Wow~"

Feeling her elder brother's warm hands and her sister's soft embrace, Wei Li burst into tears.

When she had almost finished crying, Wei Ling looked at her dirty face and laughed:

"Now let's see who will still praise you for being beautiful. Now your face looks exactly like that of Ahri's vicious cat."

Wei Li burped and said softly, "Ali is not a vicious cat."

Wei Ling curled her lips.

"What are you little brats doing here?" came a familiar voice from behind.

Wei Miao turned his head and saw the handsome Lu Pingsheng.

"Brother Lu, what's that smell on you? It's so pungent." Wei Ling wrinkled her nose and sneezed.

Lu Pingsheng said proudly: "This is a perfume from the West, it costs hundreds of dollars a bottle."

Wei Ling covered her nose, thinking that the rich man's behavior was very strange. This smell was not as good as a string of osmanthus flowers on her wrist.

"No one has answered me yet. Why are you in such a mess?"

Wei Miao briefly explained the matter. Lu Pingsheng's eyes flickered and he pretended to be fierce:

"I'm late, otherwise I would have made them kneel down and kowtow."

Wei Ling retorted, "I heard that many merchants in Shen City do business with the Japanese. They are very servile and are scared to death of them. Brother Lu, are you not afraid?"

Lu Pingsheng said in a nonchalant tone:

"Of course I am afraid. Everyone is afraid of disasters happening to them. But if we just stand by and watch..."

He kept the rest of the words low, and only sighed at the end, then pointed at the three-story vegetable market behind him and said proudly:

"Let's go back to the market. I'll treat you today. Buy whatever you like and let your mother try out her cooking skills."

Wei Ran's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Wei Miao wanted to refuse, but when he saw the three little guys got rid of their previous fear and became energetic, he followed them.

The vegetable market has returned to normal, as if the two farces in front of the market entrance had never happened.

The people here still live a peaceful and peaceful life, and the atmosphere is full of the daily life.

Wei Miao thought that since he had already owed the favor, he didn't need to be polite.