The best feng shui master

Chapter 204 Bloody Apology
"It won't be so simple next time?"

Chen Yi laughed.

He wasn't even afraid of the Japanese Onmyoji and Ai's mercenaries, yet he was threatened by a gangster, which is really ridiculous.

Really ignorant fearless!
"why are you laughing?"

Seeing that Chen Yi was only smiling but didn't answer himself, Guan Hong couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.

"I laugh at you, a bunch of idiots. Money is everywhere in society now. As long as you are willing to work hard and use your brains, you will earn a lot of money no matter what you do. If you don't go on the right path, you want to make evil money. What are idiots?"

Chen Yi was smoking, his chin raised, and he looked contemptuous.

Guan Hong's breathing became heavier and more urgent, and the palm of the hand holding the watermelon knife turned white due to excessive force.

It's not that he lacks strength. He can do small jobs on construction sites, and can carry bricks and cement. He has survived a life in prison that is a hundred times harder than this.

But he didn't want to do it, he didn't want to do it, he couldn't let go of his dignity to do it!
He used to be a teacher at the Martial Arts Academy, he was better than the best, and he lived a good life. He took classes five days a week and received more than 1000 yuan, which was only a fraction of his actual income.The big head is the filial piety of the students, the gift from the parents, and there are a group of brothers outside to help and collect a protection fee.

Two years of prison life left him with nothing. He lost his job, and those "extra money" naturally disappeared. The area he was covering before changed the boss, and he didn't have anything to do.

But the more so, the more he couldn't bear to do coolies.

The former horse boys are now driving Santana, and the students have become provincial and national athletes. If they see him carrying cement on the construction site, where will he put his old face?

Thinking of those stray dogs on the street, he felt very similar to himself!
Therefore, if you want to earn big money, earn quick money, but don't want to be ridiculed by others, this job will come naturally!
He tightened the watermelon knife he had just bought and hadn't been stained with blood.

"Hmph, don't talk to me. It's useless. I just want to ask you a question, yes or no!"

The younger brothers behind him also stepped forward to help the boss put pressure on him.

Seeing them domineering and vicious one by one, but Guan Hong was the one who really took out the knife.

There are no fools in this society, and those who come out to play must be smart, otherwise they will be hacked to death or thrown into prison.

They have done this kind of thing many times, and they are already familiar with it.

The boss stood in the front, and if they succeeded, they could eat meat, and they would drink the soup; Or get beaten up.

"It's not impossible to agree, it's just..." Chen Yi stopped talking on purpose.

Guan Hong's eyes lit up, a little excited, "Just what?"

Chen Yi shrugged with a cigarette butt in his mouth, and said, "It's just to see if you have the ability."

"See if I have the ability?" Guan Hong was taken aback.

Chen Yi said seriously: "Yes, of course it depends on whether you have the ability. If it is a cat or a dog who threatens me and asks for money, then I should stop doing business and just open a waste nursing home!"

Waste nursing home?

This term is fresh!
The crowd watching the excitement burst out laughing, and those guys who were originally called Huanshi, now want to laugh but can't laugh, so they are very uncomfortable.

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

If Guan Hong couldn't hear the sarcasm in and out of Chen Yi's words, he would really be a pig.

The first "business" after he was released from prison was ruined like this. He lost not only money, but also his reputation, his face, and his hope of making a comeback.

He has messed up what his old employer told him, but the money hasn't arrived yet.

That wimpy Du Bin probably wouldn't dare to stay in Quancheng any longer, so he naturally couldn't get the 10 yuan out.

He got nothing!

Therefore, he could only focus on Chen Yi, which seemed to be his last hope.

As long as Chen Yi pays, it will give him a new start. He can get involved in this street, but if he can't get money from here, it will be a big effort, then decline, and three times exhausted!
"Tricking you?" Chen Yi spit out the cigarette butt, crushed it on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "The person who bought me ruined the reputation of my shop, and even threatened to ask for money when he was exposed. I just want to ask you a word." , do you know how to write the word 'shame'?"

How to write the word shame?
Guan Hong was completely enraged, he swung the watermelon knife and slashed at Chen Yi, "You fucking court death!"

He had to get money from Chen Yi, he had to be convinced, he had to bow his head, and everyone on the street had to bow their heads!
What are the police afraid of!
As long as he doesn't get seriously injured and pays a few bucks, the worst result is that he will be locked up for another half year.

He has been in prison, and he is not afraid of going back in, and he is not afraid of losing money, because these bosses don't need money at all, but they are willing to die.

Guan Hong can't kill him, but he dares to put on a desperate posture, which can make him worry about him day and night.

His skills are indeed good, but he is not a simple person, and he has a half-meter-long watermelon knife in his hand, and his brothers are by his side. As long as no one is killed, they will not run away.

But he still thought of it simply.

Chen Yi's skill was once again beyond his expectations and far exceeded his expectations.

"boom!"

Just a kick, a quick kick.

It was almost as if Chen Yi hadn't moved at all, and before Guan Hong could react, he flew out.

And those younger brothers of his followed behind, and before they saw the battle situation clearly, they saw their boss draw a parabola in the air and hit the wall hard.

Chen Yi took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, stroked the stone wheel of the lighter on his trousers, the flame sprang up, ignited, and exhaled smoke rings, saying: "It seems that your ability is not enough to make me willingly Or willingly pay for it.”

Guan Hong was kicked in the lower abdomen, and his back hit the wall again. The pain was unbearable, and he lost his breath. He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word.

This matter was reversed too quickly. The adrenaline hormones that had just empathized with the crowd watching like weeds began to secrete, and the farce was over before it became turbulent.

Guan Hong's younger brother was quite loyal, he didn't avenge his boss passionately, and he didn't coax him away like birds and beasts. A few people with sharp eyesight and quick hands hurried over to help Guan Hong up.

But this support didn't matter, it made Guan Hong's lower abdomen more painful from being kicked, and cold sweat broke out like money.

"it is good!"

Almost splashed with dirty water, Li Xiangchun, who had ruined his reputation, shouted excitedly.

So relieved!

Seeing Guan Hong take out a watermelon knife just now, he broke out in a cold sweat. He forgot that the young man in front of him, one of his bosses, was the one who massacred [-] masters in one night and sent heroes like Bai Zongming to prison .

Du Bin fought with each other, looking at Chen Yi with horror in his eyes.

He almost ruined Boguxuan and Master Li, will he forgive himself?

Chen Yi walked up to Guan Hong, who was obviously frightened, slapped him on the face arrogantly, and said, "Friend, if you are not convinced, let's fight again when the wound is healed, and find a place where no one is around. You choose, life and death are according to destiny."

The way he slapped Guan Hong's face was very arrogant, and what he said to Guan Hong was also very arrogant.

In other words, arrogance can no longer be described, but humiliation!

Guan Hong didn't feel the humiliation, or even if he felt it, he didn't dare to attack. His courage was completely shattered. He didn't even move his footsteps, and he couldn't get up as a martial arts coach. No matter how embarrassingly humiliating him Also have to endure.

His skills are several levels higher than his, and his status and money are far superior. What can he use to fight against others?
Unless he is impatient to live and asks for death!
"I offended big brother today because I have no eyesight, so I'm here to make amends!"

"Aren't you compensating? Is my sincerity a bit lacking?"

Chen Yi stared at him with a half-smile.

Guan Hong took a deep breath, broke away from his brother's hand, bent down to pick up the watermelon knife, and slashed hard on his thigh.

The wound was not deep, but it was already the limit of the watermelon knife.

Chen Yi watched indifferently, indifferent.

"Pfft!"

Another blow!

Blood had already stained his clothes and pants, and was slowly flowing to the floor.

Guan Hong glanced at Chen Yi, saw that his face was full of indifference, he gritted his teeth, and cut him down again.

This time, the force used was greater than the last two cuts, the wound was deeper, and the dazzling red was sprayed more urgently and fiercely.

Many people around didn't dare to look any further, they all looked away.

When he finally reached the fifth cut, Chen Yi made a move.

He flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Okay, my floor is very expensive, it's not easy to clean, get out!"

Others spilled blood to make amends, but he thought he had soiled the floor, which seemed extremely inhumane.

But Guan Hong didn't have this idea. He cut five wounds by himself, but with obvious joy, he cupped his hands at Chen Yi and was driven out by his younger brother.

(End of this chapter)