Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 4

Xu Dong gave Lin Fan a blank look, it's no wonder he can rest assured!

There are more than a dozen people, how can they fight each other?

"Damn it, just die!" Xu Dong scratched his hair, and then whispered to Lin Fan, "I'll find a way to hold them back later, you can escape through the window!"

Their classroom is on the second floor, so it's not a big deal to jump down.

"Escape?" Lin Fan stood up slowly. If he was facing those powerful monsters, it would be fine. To deal with these guys, would he need to escape?

Thinking of this, he slowly walked towards the door of the classroom.

Seeing Lin Fan approaching with confidence, Wang Zhengwei's eyes were even more gloomy. He thought to himself, this time, this guy must be taught a lesson, at least one of his legs will be broken.

He had inquired that Lin Fan had no parents since he was a child, so it didn't matter if he wanted to be related, but if he wanted money, he didn't have money. If he broke the leg of this kind of guy, he would at most lose some money himself.

It's not the first time he has done this kind of thing.

In his mind, Lin Fan was kneeling down and begging for mercy. At this moment, Lin Fan came to a group of them and said, "It's not appropriate to fight here?"

Even if Wang Zhengwei's family had connections, he wouldn't gather a crowd to beat people on campus. He was just about to say that he would take Lin Fan outside the school before beating him.

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly, Li Weimin's voice came from the corridor.

"Principal Li?"

The faces of the other students dressed as gangsters were a bit ugly, Qi Qi looked back, and Li Weimin stood behind them with a livid face.

"Uncle Li, we are chatting here. By the way, my dad has a lot of good tea at my father's place. I want you to come over and have a cup of tea together." Wang Zhengwei was not afraid at all, but greeted him instead.

Li Weimin glanced at the group of people: "There are so many people, are you going to fight? Get the hell out of here. Whoever dares to fight will be fired one by one."

After finishing speaking, Li Weimin looked at Lin Fan and said, "Student Lin Fan, don't be afraid, our school won't accept you for nothing, no, no, it won't let you suffer wronged for nothing."

Lin Fan was dumbfounded. Damn, he obviously wanted to say that he wouldn't take 100 million in vain, right?

Feelings go out and work hard for a year to earn protection money for yourself?

Wang Zhengwei glanced at Li Weimin with an ugly face, then at Lin Fan, and snorted coldly: "Your shit luck today, but next time you won't be so lucky, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhengwei turned around and left with a group of people, but obviously, this matter would not be so easy to let go.

Li Weimin came to Lin Fan's side and whispered in his ear: "Student Lin Fan, you are not intimidated. Our school has discipline. You just donated 100 million to our school. Our school will not let you be wronged for nothing." of!"

Looking at the upright Li Weimin, Lin Fan felt that the 100 million was worthless.

Damn, it's not in vain!

If there was a fight, the only ones who would suffer would be Wang Zhengwei and his group, but at least Li Weimin's attitude was good, which made Lin Fan, who had just lost 100 million, at least feel better.

"Thank you principal." Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, and then said, "I'm going home first."

"Hey, do you want me to take you home..."

Hearing Li Weimin's words behind him, Lin Fan waved his hands. It might be troublesome inside the school, but it would be easier to meet Wang Zhengwei and his group outside.

But then again, 100 million is really not in vain, the headmaster is going to send him home in person.

As soon as Lin Fan walked out of the school gate, Xu Dong ran out, "Brother Fan, wait for me!"

"Why are you following me? If Wang Zhengwei gets blocked later, you follow me and suffer?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Xu Dong shook his head, and mysteriously took out two chair legs from his schoolbag.

"Did you take down the chair?" Lin Fan asked.

Xu Dong nodded: "If Wang Zhengwei blocks us, we won't fight. We don't have any fellows, so we don't feel at ease."

Lin Fan thought to himself, do you still need chair legs to deal with them?

But Xu Dong cared about him so much, which made his heart warm: "Let's go."

100 million has been donated, so tearing down the legs of the two chairs in the school is nothing.

After walking for a while, the two diverged, mainly because the directions of the neighborhoods they lived in were different.

Before Xu Dong left, he was still worried: "Brother Fan, if there is any situation, please call me anytime!"

"En." Seeing Xu Dong disappear around the corner, Lin Fan hurried to a street in Qingcheng City.

This street has a nickname, Shensuan Street.

Of course, this is a good name. To put it bluntly, it is Shengun Street.

There is nothing else in this place, but there are a lot of people of all kinds of religions, there are thieves, blind fortune tellers, and there are stalls selling goods.

Lin Fan passed by this street a year ago, was dragged away by that Xuan Daoist, and was finally tricked into studying Taoism for a year.

The purpose of Lin Fan's coming here is also simple, isn't this poor!

Now he really has a breeze in his sleeves, he can't touch a single bit of money all over his body.

As the saying goes, a penny beats a hero, he has no other skills, and if he wants to make money, he can only come here to try his luck.

Lin Fan looked at the guys all over the street with the banner of magic calculation, and took a deep breath: I am a real kung fu man, can't I be better than these quack magicians?

Lin Fan came to the street, and soon became the target of countless magic sticks.

"Little brother, I see that your heaven is full, come and let me do the math for you, you are going to make a fortune recently!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this little brother must have bad luck recently, and with my method, he will be able to crack it!"

Along the way, the fortune-tellers on both sides tried their best one by one.

No way, competition is fierce these days!

In the past, Qingcheng City was fine. These fortune tellers set up stalls in various places in Qingcheng City, and they did not conflict with each other. Why did they gather here?

The reason is simple, the city management came here.

It is rumored that the urban management department planned to catch all the charlatans in Qingcheng City, not only preventing them from setting up stalls, but also detaining them.

In the end, a fortune teller told the leader of the urban management department that he was going to get promoted and get rich. I don’t know if a blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and he was really promoted within two days.

The leader then planned such a street to set up stalls for these three-educated people.

Lin Fan looked at the guys in Taoist robes on the left and right, and shook his head slightly. Suddenly, a man in Taoist robes rushed out and hugged Lin Fan's leg: "Little brother, I have been hungry for several days, you asked me to give it to you." Tell your fortune, and I will charge you a bun."

Lin Fan had black lines all over his head.

Can I really make money here?

"Me, I'm also here to set up a fortune-telling stall." Lin Fan finally said.

"cut!"

A group of Taoist priests dispersed immediately, and the Taoist priest who was lying on the ground just now stood up and patted his Taoist robe: "Say it earlier, I stained the poor Taoist clothes."

Lin Fan couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't say anything when he came here, this guy ran over to hug his thigh like a mourner, he was also a little confused.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's expression changed, and he looked at a person on the street.

(End of this chapter)