Violators Club

Chapter 260 Fear of Insufficient Firepower

Chapter 258 Insufficient Firepower Fear
Wutong Street in Xiangjiang is different from the high-end residential areas by the sea,
The streets here are full of the bustle of the common people. Although they look a bit dilapidated and far less refined and elegant than the high-end neighborhoods, there is a strong sense of human fireworks here.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and sophistication.

Sometimes people need to ask what they want.

It is not to pursue the true heart, but to prevent self-expansion.

Just like a few years ago, when Chen Changqing was not here, there was a young and Dangerous boy named Pineapple Boy who was known as the No. [-] bully on Wutong Street!
Can you believe it, in front of the old man, a master who owns the property rights of the entire street, Pineapple Boy dared to say that Wutong Street is not chaotic, he Pineapple Boy has the final say!
In many cases, the old man is very Buddhist.

At his level, what can't you get?What kind of power and money cannot have?
When he was young, the old man also went crazy.

Wake up and take control of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women.

But after thinking about it, the old man realized that people's life is actually just such a trivial matter.

Cleansing the lead and returning to the original self, the old man opened a milk tea shop on Wutong Street.

At this moment, he was wearing a half-worn yellow and white apron.

A messy beard on the chin, a slightly fat body, and his shoulders leaning against the wall.

Due to years of friction, the walls here are already very smooth.

The thick palm that used to break mountains and crack rocks is now holding a mini game console, giving people the feeling of a sloppy uncle who has no fighting spirit.

Has he fallen?
No, he just found his true self, and you can't imagine his happiness at this moment!
"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

The old man didn't look up, and he could tell who the other party was just by his voice: "Are you up?"

A white coat with a pair of black trousers underneath.

He looks about 60 years old, looks thinner, looks a little sleepy, smells of alcohol, looks like he just woke up from a hangover:

"Well, I drank a little too much last night, and I didn't wake up until after seven o'clock."

The thick fingers frantically operated on the game console, and the rapidly falling cubes were placed together reasonably under the operation of the old man.

There's some tension in the air,

The sound of "crackling" sounded, and no one else dared to breathe out. Anyone could see that the old man had entered a critical moment.

But for the last wrong operation, look at the display on the screen - you have failed, please start again.

The old man's expression froze, and his thick fingers pressed firmly on the keyboard, making people wonder whether the game console would be crushed by him in the next second, but in the end the old man held back.

Turning around, he picked up the stainless steel teapot and poured himself a large cup of herbal tea.

He drank it all in one breath, and let out a long breath, as if to vent out the dissatisfaction in his heart.

He looked up at the man who was walking down the stairs.

The old man took a disposable teacup and poured a cup for the other party:
"Drink some herbal tea, this is my exclusive formula."

Xu Xiang picked up the cup and took a sip, the stimulating taste rushed straight to the taste buds, the brain that was originally muddled woke up instantly, under the stimulation of the herbal tea, the body could not help but tremble comfortably:

"This taste is really overbearing, Brother Hong, have you ever thought about going back?"

The old man shook his head, looked up at the other party, and there was not much emotion on his face: "I've lived here for so many years, I'm used to it, so I won't go back."

I sighed in my heart, although I knew it from the beginning.

But at the moment when the old man refused, Xu Xiang couldn't help feeling a little regretful: "Well, I won't force it, but Brother Hong, I'll leave it to you for the exchange match in Dongshan City."

"Dongshan City?"

The old man froze for a moment, then waved his hand and put down the new game console.

As for the original console?

Hehe, don't ask children too much about adult matters.

But as Xu Xiang's words fell, the old man shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with me, the kid is not looking for me."

Xu Xiang shook his head and looked at the old man sincerely: "Although that's the case, I'm still a little worried. Brother, we are old friends. Tell me, how is your apprentice's strength?"

Say big or not, say small or small.

It all started half a month ago, and Nihong didn't know what to do.

He suddenly said that he wanted to come to the flower planter to exchange ideas, but not many people came.

There are only a dozen in total, but there are two worth noting.

One is Yujiro Fanma, the leader of the team, a master-level powerhouse, and the No.1 neon individual combat at the level of strategic weapons!
Although the other one is a little weaker than Yujiro Fanma, he is also very strong.

The other party's name is Oliba, from the United States, and is a friend of Yujiro Fanma. He is obviously a prisoner, but he can enjoy the treatment of a five-star hotel in the prison.

Possesses inhuman physical fitness, and can resist shotguns with only muscle strength.

In fact, this matter had nothing to do with Chen Changqing at first.

It was Fan Mayongjiro who said by name that he was looking for Chen Changqing, and then everyone knew that Mr. Hong from Xiangjiang had taken in a genius student named Chen Changqing these years.

The above attaches great importance to this matter.

Although this exchange match is not open to the public, it is also a way of proving strength.

So Xu Xiang was asked to come to Xiangjiang, on the one hand to persuade Chen Changqing to participate in this exchange game.

First of all, Chen Changqing is from Xiangjiang, and secondly, the other party is the only disciple of Mr. Hong Zhen.

In addition, the other party is also a very well-known rich man in Hong Kong, with a net worth of several billion Hong Kong dollars. Shangfeng needs to consider Chen Changqing's attitude. After all, it is not a feudal era.

On the other hand, they want to test Chen Changqing's strength.

If the strength is strong, let Chen Changqing go.

If the strength is not strong?

Either don't touch, but as long as you agree, you must win, and you must win beautifully!
It is now [-], and several of the top ten are in their prime.

The strength of the Zhuge clan of the Wuhou faction should not be underestimated either.

Ahem, without going too far, Shangfeng said that he would not use Zhang Zhiwei from Tianshifu.

There is one thing to say, this 65th generation celestial master is the real ruthless person.

His Zhang is not Zhu Qin Youxu and He Lu Shi Zhang's Zhang, but the arrogant Zhang!

His dimension is not the three realms and ten directions, nine places and five mountains, eight levels and four dimensions, but he can do whatever he wants!

There are two rumors about him in the rivers and lakes. One is that the other party has broken through the Grandmaster and entered the legendary land fairyland, and the other rumor is that the other party is still a grandmaster, but is very close to the land fairyland.

Even if Chen Changqing was not there, if he knew that in order to deal with Yujiro Fanma, the flower planter planned to use ten guys, even a big guy like Zhang Zhiwei?

I guess I have to sigh with emotion-as expected of a rabbit, I have a phobia of insufficient firepower!
Facing Xu Xiang's question, the old man didn't answer, but asked instead:
"Do you want to try?"

After the words fell, Xu Xiang quickly waved his hands:

"Forget it, it's not like you don't know what's going on with me."

The kung fu he practices is a bit special, it is extremely powerful, but it will overdraw his life, so under normal circumstances he will not make a move.

And looking at the other party's expression of wanting to say but not wanting to say, the old man thought for a while, and then gave him a reassurance: "Don't worry, that brat is very strong, not weaker than me, and there is absolutely no way for him to lead the team." question."

When I was drinking last night, in the name of being drunk, I said everything that should be said.

Xu Xiang knew the character of Mr. Hong Zhen.

He can definitely be regarded as a loyal person. When it comes to the national level, the old man's character is trustworthy.

So after hearing the old man's promise, Xu Xiang heaved a sigh of relief:

"With your words, then I can rest assured."

The old man ignored it, took out the game console, and was just about to start playing.

But he couldn't help but think of the rebellious young man yesterday, which made him ask involuntarily:

"By the way, where is your son?"

Xu Xiang's face was a little weird, and he laughed and said haha:
"I guess I went out for morning exercise."

The old man couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Are you sure? I saw that when your son went out, he seemed to be in a bad state."

Mr. Xu gave a dry laugh, with the cunning of an old fox appearing on his face: "Hey, sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. He's gone to find your brother, your apprentice."

The old man froze for a moment, and subconsciously asked:
"Why are you looking for him?"

(End of this chapter)