Chapter 2818

"Of course, once the merchants come to carry the goods, they don't have any regular bodyguards."

The coachman sneered, "those cheap workers will pick up their knives and put the merchant's body into the box and sink into the Huangjiang river."

Li Yun shook his head.

In the old times, the chaos in Zhonghai city can't be explained in a few words. The remnants of feudal society, warlords, compradors, colonists, tycoons, gang members, etc. all kinds of forces were intertwined. Ordinary people created it rashly and how they died did not know.

Fortunately, Li Yun is not an ordinary person.

He has just checked his power now. His magic power is gone, and Disha fire can no longer be used.

However, it still has the real Qi strength of congenital perfection, and the spirit is still there. It is not a problem to deal with a thousand troops or more than a dozen of congenitally perfect warriors.

In the case that naval ships can't bombard the city, basically, the entire Zhonghai city can walk horizontally without fear of anyone.

As a result, Li Yun really found some anomalies.

A rickshaw followed him from a distance. Although it was very hidden, Li Yun still realized that the other party's purpose was to follow him.

"The Qing Gang in old Zhonghai city is really lawless."

Li Yun said to himself, he did not pay attention to it, but looked at the customs and customs of the old Zhonghai city with great interest.

One by one with the characteristics of the times, only in the film to see the scenery from the surrounding one by one, like the appearance of a horse watching flowers, people are overwhelmed.

Most of the pedestrians are sallow and emaciated with malnutrition and numbness of mind.

But of course, they didn't feel numb at all, but they had succumbed to all kinds of oppression without knowing it. No wonder Mr. Lu Xun, such a literary giant, would appeal to the world to wake up.

Living in this era, far from the simple customs of the Republic of China, the vast majority of civilians live a precarious life, only a small part of the society can be romantic.

Li Yun, sitting on the rickshaw, has been baptized by countless pairs of envious and awed eyes along the way.

Generally speaking, people who can take a rickshaw are very dignified, with their legs cocked up. The coachman pulling the rickshaw runs in front of them, and the people on the rickshaw are very tall.

This kind of psychological satisfaction, as well as the feeling of overlooking passers-by, is the same as those modern rich second generation driving sports cars on the street.

"Sell newspaper, sell newspaper, declare, latest declaration!"

Li Yun's attention was attracted by the shouts of children selling newspapers with newspaper boxes on their backs.

"Stop, brother."

Li Yun stopped the driver in front of him. The latter was stunned. After stopping, he could not help looking at him, and subconsciously asked, "Sir, do you call me elder brother? This, this, how to make it, sir, you can call a little yellow three! "

He was so moved that he kowtowed on his knees.

At the same time, Li Yun feels that his mood is complicated. The oppression of people in the old times is indescribable. This phenomenon will not be improved until 49 years later, when the great man really makes Huang Xuan people stand up!

"I'm going to buy a newspaper." Li Yun was about to get up. Unexpectedly, the coachman stepped forward and took out some copper from his pocket and handed it to the newsboy.

Then he handed a newspaper to Li Yun with respectful hands.

“…… Keep going

Li Yun took over the newspaper and said with emotion that his mood was complicated.