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Chapter 660: What Is Being Lao Tzu 4 More

Chapter 660: What does it mean to be an old man (4 updates)

Chapter 660: What does it mean to be an old man? 660

The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Ruan Wenfeng suddenly felt that this poem was written for himself, and he found that his life was already desperate.

How desperate is it?

By the end of the day today, he had been asked about the price by four different aunts.

And the price got lower every time, from one hundred yuan, to fifty yuan, and then to twenty-five yuan, until the last one was only ten yuan.

At that time, Ruan Wenfeng really wanted to yell, am I that much like a duck?

But the saddest thing for Ruan Wenfeng came. When he finally compromised and decided to sell his body for a fast food meal, he found that there were no aunties who would rather pay ten yuan.

Ruan Wenfeng suddenly felt like he wanted to die. He had no friends in this small town, and he had never been in this situation before. He didn't know how to deal with it.

The closer he got to the end, the more he got into the horns.

"Brother, I see your hall is black, you seem to need help."

At this time, Ruan Wenfeng came towards a big man, and he smiled enthusiastically at Ruan Wenfeng.

Ruan Wenfeng's ears twitched. Why did he feel that the line was so familiar? It was similar to what other aunts said before making a bid.

Seeing this buddy, Ruan Wenfeng suddenly felt hope.

No matter what, he has to go back to Nanhai to talk about it.

A man will be a man! Just relax. Anyway, the pain is only once.

Face it head-on and face difficulties head-on.

"Brother, don't say anything. One hundred yuan, one hour. No bargaining." Ruan Wenfeng said with determination.

His psychological value was shattered by those aunties, and he began to wonder if he was not worth the price.

"What?" The man who met Ruan Wenfeng was stunned for a moment. He had not yet understood what Ruan Wenfeng meant.

Ruan Wenfeng thought that others thought it was too expensive.

"Brother, stop talking. For eighty yuan, I'll stay with you for an hour. You can do whatever you want." Ruan Wenfeng said with a mournful face.

The man finally understood what Ruan Wenfeng meant. His face suddenly darkened.

Without saying a word, he kicked Ruan Wenfeng. Ruan Wenfeng, who was weak after not eating for a day, was kicked to the ground.

Ruan Wenfeng fell to the ground in pain. This was a triple blow to him.

"Damn it, I saw you wandering around here all day and wanted to help you. I didn't expect you to think of me as that kind of person. I hate gays the most in my life." The man cursed and kicked him again.

One kick.

"Ah~~" Ruan Wenfeng howled in pain.

He wanted to explain, but there was no way to explain. Everyone else had already walked away.

Every last hope was dashed.

Ruan Wenfeng discovered that if a person is unlucky, even a handjob will cause them to break bones.

Ruan Wenfeng began to regret it. If there was an aunt standing in front of him, he would definitely say, fifty is fifty. But it has to include a meal!

~~Separating line~~

In the restaurant, Chen Huan and Du Meiqi have been sitting for two hours.

Du Meiqi slowly began to look a little embarrassed, and she felt like she had committed a crime.

Chen Huan was able to calmly order a few side dishes, add some wine, and slowly drink alone, looking at the night outside the window.

After the town enters night, it feels a bit like entering a deserted alley, and the hustle and bustle of the day has completely receded.

Most of the people who come here to visit are people from nearby cities. They all drive back at night. In addition, there are very few hotels in this small town, and it is still very original.

Compared to the crowded scene during the day, it seems extremely quiet.

"Hey, Chen Huan, why are you so calm? Just now the waiter stared at me with the look like we have no money to pay. Aren't you scared?" Du Meiqi pushed Chen Huan and said anxiously.

Sometimes she really admired Chen Huan for staying so calm no matter what happened.

"It's not easy to solve this problem." Chen Huan turned around and stared at Du Meiqi and replied.

When Du Meiqi heard Chen Huan's words, her face lit up with joy. Her beautiful eyes turned and she stared at Chen Huan and asked hurriedly: "Chen Huan, have you thought of any better solution?"

"Of course, you stare back at him and tell him with your eyes that I have a lot of money." Chen Huan said with a faint smile.

"Tch, what the hell is this idea? A bad idea." Du Meiqi patted Chen Huan's hand and said with a small mouth.

"Yes, don't worry. I always feel that someone will come and pay us. Just wait." Chen Huan patted the back of Du Meiqi's hand and smiled.

Then his eyes inadvertently glanced at a person sitting in the corner, staring here.

After Chen Huan swept over, the man quickly raised his head and looked away.

"Who do you think you are? Someone took the initiative to pay you." Du Meiqi retorted to Chen Huan rudely, and then she lowered her voice and said: "If not, we will jump off the second floor and eat the King."

How about a meal? At most, I can go back to Nanhai tomorrow and take the money back to them."

Du Meiqi thought about her and Chen Huan's abilities. It would definitely not be a problem to jump from this restaurant.

Unexpectedly, after Du Meiqi finished speaking, Chen Huan gave a BS look.

"Qiqi, I didn't expect you to be such a person. If you want to dance, just dance. Can a good young man like me, who has great ambitions and ideals, be able to do such a sinful thing?" Chen Huan patted her.

Chest replied confidently.

A beast, a gangster, talking about ideals with you!

Du Meiqi discovered that the world had really changed.

Cherry's little mouth clicked, with a little anger: "Okay, you are so ideal. Just sit here, I'll leave first. You can handle the rest."

After Du Meiqi finished speaking, she stood up straight and took two steps outside.

She still thought that Chen Huan would pull her back, but after she paused, she found that Chen Huan didn't take her departure to heart at all.

Angry!

Du Meiqi stomped her feet several times and made a decision in her heart to leave Chen Huan alone.

"Damn it, that kid hasn't come down yet. Does he know that we are laying an ambush outside? Damn it, he won't come out. Let's go up and look for him."

But just when Du Meiqi reached the stairs, a group of people surged up from below.

Du Meiqi recognized some of them in the crowd, they were the gangsters who were taught a lesson by Chen Huan today.

Someone else came to the door, and Du Meiqi was so frightened that she quickly returned to sit next to Chen Huan.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people appeared in the restaurant on the second floor, led by a tall and bare-chested man. He had nine dragon heads of different shapes tattooed on his upper body.

This person is known to everyone around here, and his nickname is Jiu Wenlong and Wu Dasong. It is said that he is a disciple of a certain martial arts sect, and he is also good at martial arts.

When the restaurant owner saw Jiu Wenlong appearing here, he ran up with lingering fear. In his mind, the protection fee seemed to have been paid.

"Brother Song, I don't know why you want your boss to come here? Young one, remember that this month's protection fee has been collected." The boss asked in a low voice.

Wu Dasong pushed the boss majestically and roared: "Boss, today's matter has nothing to do with you. I'm here to find someone."

It is said that Wu Dasong is a moral person. Since he received protection money from the restaurant owner, morally speaking, he could not affect the restaurant's business. So he stayed in ambush outside, waiting for Chen Huan to come out.

Who knew that he had been waiting for two or three hours, but when Chen Huan didn't come out, he couldn't wait any longer, so he rushed in with others.

"Where is that kid?" After Wu Dasong pushed the boss aside, he asked his subordinates.

The subordinate pointed to the window, where Chen Huan was looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Brother Song, where is that kid? Daniel has been squatting here for a long time." The gang leader who was beaten by Chen Huan said with a bit of cruelty.

"Well done. The person who beat me is still in the mood to enjoy the scenery, right? Then I'll let you try the power of my Nine-Patterned Dragon." Wu Dasong gestured to his men, and then a group of people came to Chen

Please come closer.

Seeing Wu Dasong approaching Chen Huan, the few gangsters behind him who had been scolded by Chen Huan all smiled a little. I guess Chen Huan was not having a good time now.

Du Meiqi looked at a group of people approaching, and her face turned pale with fear. A group of people were coming menacingly, so how could she not be afraid?

She looked at Chen Huan again. It seemed that Chen Huan didn't take it to heart, but continued to look at the night scene outside the window.

Du Meiqi is anxious. Is this man too calm?

Bang!

When Wu Dasong walked to Chen Huan's table, he raised his hand and patted the table heavily.

This slap almost shattered the table, and the people around were shocked when they heard it. The gangsters who were scolded by Chen Huan had already sneered. Now that Jiu Wenlong is angry, Chen Huan will definitely have a hard time.

"Boy, I heard that you injured my man." After Wu Dasong finished slapping the table, he yelled at Chen Huan: "Damn it, turn around and look at me now."

"kindness."

Chen Huan responded and slowly turned his head.

When Wu Dasong saw Chen Huan, he was slightly startled.

Then~~

Jiu Wenlong is considered a martial artist. Over the past ten years, he has experienced countless fights, large and small. Moreover, he rarely loses when he fights with others.

However, due to his recklessness and inadequacy, he was unable to carve out a niche, so he could only build a small gang in this small town and live by collecting protection fees.

In Wu Dasong's gang, they have always believed that Wu Dasong is an invincible character.

But the moment Chen Huan turned his head.

Wu Dasong, who was not afraid of the sky or the earth, took three steps back. Then his face, which had been so proud just now, suddenly sank, and cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

There was a look of fear in Wu Dasong's eyes, as if he had seen something terrifying, and Wu Dasong's pupils quickly shrank back.
Chapter completed!
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