When a young master saw Ling's father's calm look, the blockage in his heart deepened, and he asked tremblingly: "Then...you...please come with me."
Another young master couldn't help but frown when he saw this person's performance, with a look of complaint on his face: Is it necessary to be so panicked when someone else's name is announced?
If this young master knew that his companion thought so, he would definitely scold him: Don’t you know who Xu Zhi is? You are really ignorant and fearless!
If this happened to you, you wouldn’t know how frightened you would be!
Father Ling didn't care when he saw that the young master was so frightened. He still said calmly: "You don't have to worry so much, just take us there!"
The young master stepped on his trembling legs and said respectfully: "Okay, sir, you two, please come with me -"
Ling Batian looked at this scene in a daze, it was really unimaginable!
My father, whom I have never been optimistic about, actually still has such energy, and I am secretly angry. If I were more powerful, I wouldn't have to ask for help!
Ling BaTian followed Ling's father into the "hipster". It has to be said that the situation of the hipster is indeed good, with bright lights, clear voices, and high-pitched songs, but none of them are that kind of dirty people.
Seeing Ling Batian looking like a country bumpkin entering the city, the young master couldn't help but sneer and said: "There will be more things ahead that you haven't seen before! I really don't know where you country bumpkins came from.
Shit luck..."
As he walked and talked, he shook his head. When Ling Batian heard what the young master said, he smiled incredulously, walked towards the young master lightly, quickened his speed, and soon reached the young master's side.
The young master saw Ling Batian following him and looked at him with confusion: "What are you doing here? Is there anything you want from me, country bumpkin?"
Ling Batian looked at him with cute eyes and said nothing, just nodded slightly and shook his head.
The young master looked at Ling Batian with a lustful smile and said, "Begging me - it's useless to beg me. What do you have that I can help you with?"
Lingba Tianqi said softly: "Come here and I will tell you quietly!"
The young master hesitated and moved closer to Ling Batian's ear.
As the young master approached, Ling Batian also heard his hesitation, probably talking about what these country bumpkins wanted to play or something like that.
Without saying a word, Ling Batian slapped the young master so hard on the face that he was sent to him that he was so stunned that he didn't know what to do.
The young master covered his injured face and kicked Ling Batian... He had forgotten what he was doing and what he did!
This is a big deal. All the people in the venue are looking at this. An adult is kicking a child. Why don't you watch? And this is the first time in history that someone dares to cause trouble here!
Hearing Lingba Tianwa's scream, the young master suddenly panicked. Whether it was morally or legally, what he did was illegal.
But seeing Ling's father dressed like a country boy, he chose to continue pretending.
The young master said calmly: "Are you trying to extort money? How much is it, just make an order!"
Father Ling frowned. He felt extremely unhappy when he encountered something like this here. These words had already put Father Ling on the verge of going berserk.
Ling Batian chuckled, you said I want to extort money?
Seeing Ling Batian's smile, the young master suddenly thought to himself: "These two people are not powerful, right? But dressing like this is too pretentious!"
"Yes, I want to extort money. Uncle, I don't want more, just one million!" What Ling Batian said made Ling's father's face full of black lines.
When did he become an extortioner? But when he saw his son's firm eyes, he chose to give the home court to his son, while he watched the game from the sidelines.
Not only Ling's father's face was full of black lines, but everyone present, as long as they heard what Ling Batian said, their faces were full of black lines, "One million, you are such a dick, does your mother know?"
Not to mention the arrogant young master involved. When he heard this sentence, his first reaction was the same as everyone else's, but then he thought to himself: These two people are really soft, wait until my brother comes and take care of them.
them.
Seeing that the young master was dull and silent, Ling Batian provoked him and said, "Are you a cripple or a deaf person? I already said that I will forgive you if I want one million, didn't you hear?"
"What did you hear?" A middle-aged man came over with a group of people. They were all dressed the same, with black suits and black leather shoes.
"Brother, he said he wanted me to pay him one million, and I just kicked him a little bit." The evil young master complained first. At this moment, he seemed to have taken control of the whole scene.
The whole person looked like a cock that had won a fight. If it hadn't been for a head, the cock's comb would have been swung to nowhere.
Ling Batian raised his mouth slightly and said to the middle-aged man behind the young master: "Are your brother's words worthy of your belief?"
The young master immediately changed his mind, because his brother never trusted him, so he was placed in such a desperate place.
However, Ling Batian still underestimated the middle-aged mentality of helping relatives but not helping others.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Where did you come from, a little kid with no hair at all? You are so good at sowing dissension——"
"This is a fact!" Ling Batian weakly defended...
"But I only believe what I see. If I think you are wrong, you are wrong! There are no facts here!" The middle-aged man replied with a high voice, as if he was talking to a slave.
"Really? If there are no facts, I don't think it's necessary to open it."
Ling Batian looked at the man in Mao suit who walked out of the crowd in surprise, with a heroic face and cold eyes. He had just rushed down after hearing the call from Ling's father.
Now not only the young master was so scared that he peed, but also the middle-aged man was trembling with fear. The Zhongshan man walked up to the middle-aged man and patted him hard on the shoulder.
Suddenly, a man in his thirties or forties was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and urine. The stench was so bad~!
The man from Zhongshan didn't say any more nonsense, but quietly walked upstairs. A faint voice reached the ears of Ling Batian and his son.
"Stop looking and come up with me——"
…
The Party Committee of the No. 3 Middle School immediately filed an application to eliminate "pests" like Lao Ban. Lao Ban looked at the "wanted order" against him and found the director of the Moral Education Department with tears streaming down his face.
The director of the Moral Education Department only gave him two words: silence!
Lao Ban is desperate. Just keep silent if you say you should. You asked me to do this and you want to escape unscathed? Don’t even think about it!
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