Tao Gong Wang

In the late years of the Daqian era, tyrants roamed freely, war erupted endlessly, and the people could not sustain their lives. 
After transmigration, Chen Jie finds himself as a drunken gambler with a pair of unfortunate sisters at home.

The elder one, Su Yunjin, is his wife, and he also has a five-year-old sister-in-law, Su Yunrui. 
Their family is so poor they can barely make ends meet. 
Then suddenly, his beautiful wife comes smiling, bringing him a bowl of hot porridge. 
"Husband, I was wrong yesterday. Please have some porridge while it's hot."
Seeing the bruises on his wife's face, Chen Jie feels something is amiss.

Ding~
[Daily Information has been updated]
[1. Yesterday, you gambled away the last three acres of good land, beat Su Yunjin while drunk, and planned to sell the five-year-old Su Yunrui, to recover your losses.]
[2. The Su sisters rely on each other. Su Yunrui is Su Yunjin's only hope.]
[3. Su Yunjin, having lost hope, traded her mother's hairpin three days ago for a pack of arsenic.]

...Arsenic!
Staring at the hot porridge brought to his lips, Chen Jie looks up at his wife, seeing the faint bruise on her face and her eyes shifting away, avoiding his gaze.

"Honey!"
"Yes?"
"You didn't really drugged me, did you?"

Honey, you didn't really drugged me, did you?

"Exactly like those stinky fishers from the Fishing Guild, all useless, useless!"


"Incapable of resisting even one hit, yet they dare mock our manager. Our manager is not someone who can be beaten in just two moves, what a disgrace!"


"Fuck, you dogs of the Guild Cao, do you want to die?"


At this point, the Fishing Guild Disciples could no longer bear it, roaring angrily, one by one infuriated, first by the loss of their Second Captain in just two moves, and second by these people mocking the Second Captain. Although the Second Captain was defeated, his spirit was visible to everyone.


That unyielding spirit at the very end was moving for everyone who saw it.


He could lose, but people like him, when they lose, you can't laugh, you can't!


The Fishing Guild Disciples all felt that these fellows from Guild Cao were just looking for trouble.


Chapter 103: Fishing Guild's Chen Jiusi, Please Impart Your Knowledge (10,000 Words, Please Subscribe)_6