The ultimate master in the city

Ge Li's father was trembling with fear. Upon hearing this, he raised his head shakily, glanced at the female ghost, and quickly looked away. "Taoist...Taoist Master! How much? Just tell me! Get this...this one away from here quickly!"

Zhou Fengchen was puzzled. He and Monk Yuanzhi had taken on several jobs together, but the pay was unpredictable. How much should they ask for?

He looked at Monk Yuanzhi, who blinked and held out a hand.

Zhou Fengchen coughed, "Fifty thousand, please!"

"I'll give you 100,000!" Old Ge said decisively. "Get this guy out of here quickly!"

Zhou Fengchen's eyes lit up, his whole body brimming with energy. With a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Five Elements Talisman Kill! Die!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

"Taoist Master, spare me! I won't do it again!" the female ghost cried out in agony, begging for mercy.

That's too late!

Five talismans struck the female ghost in one go. After her ethereal and pitiful howl, the air was filled with the smell of burning. Only a tattered red dress remained on the spot.

The hall fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Zhou Fengchen pattered downstairs, switched on the light, coughed, and said, "Boss Ge, it's all over!"

"Uh—" Ge Li's father, Ge Jiaying, and several young men carefully got up, looking around with lingering fear as they looked at the woman in red.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take this with me!" Monk Yuanzhi quickly picked up the clothes and stuffed them into his arms.

Ge Li's father wiped away his cold sweat and hurriedly ran upstairs with Ge Jiaying. They pried open Ge Li's bedroom door, glanced inside, and then ran downstairs, saying with a fawning expression, "Master, you are truly amazing! You are definitely a highly accomplished Taoist master..."

"Stop with the nonsense!" Monk Yuanzhi waved his hand impatiently. "The matter is resolved. Money! We want money! Ten thousand dollars, right now, quick!"

"Great! We happen to have one at home!" Ge Li's father ran back into the house, quickly took out a leather bag, and respectfully handed it over.

Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi's eyes lit up as they unzipped the zipper and peeked inside. Their excitement was beyond words.

"Damn it! We two brothers are making a comeback!"

"Let's go!"

"Shall we eat his 500-yuan kidney first?"

"No problem! Two more bowls of shark fin soup to rinse my mouth."

The two brothers were no longer the compassionate figures they had shown when they arrived. They didn't even glance at the Ge family, and scurried out the door, leaving the family speechless and helpless.

……

The two passed by a late-night food stall, each ordered a large bowl of pork kidneys and a case of beer. Back in their rented room, they hummed a tune and got to eat.

Halfway through the meal, Monk Yuanzhi remembered the female ghost leaving Ge Li's body and running out to look in the mirror and put on makeup, so he asked Zhou Fengchen what it meant.

Zhou Fengchen didn't hold back and said, "The reason is very simple. This is what my father taught me. He said that ghosts are most afraid of filth. First, we smeared chicken droppings on her face, which would definitely make her uncomfortable. Then we told her she was ugly, which she couldn't accept even more. After sealing the door, I put a mirror and locust tree branches outside, and used incense and candles to attract her. She couldn't help but run out."

Monk Yuanzhi sighed and said, "This is a folk method, but not everyone can use it. Without your method of using talismans to kill ghosts, it's all for nothing."

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Fengchen patted his briefcase and said, "It's my sister's birthday tomorrow. I'm going to buy her a gift, and then we'll go out for a meal together. After that, we'll discuss how to spend the rest. It's so annoying."

Monk Yuanzhi chuckled wickedly, "How about... we go to the city and have a good time first, then call back three or five young ladies, and we play hide-and-seek naked?"

"puff--"

Zhou Fengchen nearly spat a mouthful of minced meat in his face. "Damn it!"

……

Having seen 200,000 yuan in cash a while ago, the two of them could accept 100,000 yuan now. After finishing their drinks, they lay down on the bed and fell fast asleep.

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, the two got up, each carrying about ten thousand yuan, hiding the rest in the closet, and happily went out the door.

First, one of them went to the city and bought a suit, tie, and leather shoes. This was the idea of ​​Monk Yuanzhi, who said that we should dress more formally, otherwise our relatives and friends would look down on us. Zhou Fengchen agreed wholeheartedly.

Then the two went to a jewelry store. Girls like jewelry, so Monk Yuanzhi, as her brother's friend, spent five thousand yuan to buy a pair of jade bracelets as a token. Zhou Fengchen pondered for a long time and spent more than eight thousand yuan to buy a sapphire necklace.

After finishing, they still felt their hands were too empty, so they each bought a life-sized plush toy.

After dawdling for ages, it's almost noon.

The two of them headed straight for Chenyuan Martial Arts School with great pride and high spirits, only to find an old gatekeeper at the door who said they had all gone to a hotel to celebrate their birthdays.

The two then took a taxi to the hotel they had visited before.

When we arrived at the hotel, we found the lobby on the first floor to be noisy and crowded with guests.

Zhou Fengchen, along with Monk Yuanzhi, squeezed through the crowd to look inside. They saw Chen's father, mother, grandfather, and Chen Siya's family all there, as well as a group of Chen Siya's classmates, including acquaintances Qi Qi, Jiang Hao, and Zhang Qing.

Opposite them were twenty or thirty fierce-looking men. Behind them, in a private room, sat a young man in a suit and tie, smoking a cigarette and wearing a reserved smile. Beside him was a heavily made-up woman.

At this moment, the hotel's female manager, accompanied by a group of waitresses, pitifully pleaded with the group of men: "Sirs, we're so sorry! The waiters just finished cleaning, and the floor was a little slippery, but thankfully no one was hurt. Whatever you eat today is on me, okay?"

The bald man leading the group sneered: "You think you can fool me with just a few words? You want to treat me to a meal? You're rich, aren't you? How about a ten-pound lobster for each of you?"

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The female manager smiled apologetically, "Sir, this... is a bit much to ask. Could you come up with a solution so we can discuss it?"

Monk Yuanzhi was taken aback and looked at Zhou Fengchen: "Someone's come to your restaurant to cause trouble! And with such a childish excuse, can you tolerate that? I couldn't!"

"Come on, are you going to jump in and start a fight?" Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose. "Let's see what happens. We have no experience running a restaurant!"

The bald man scoffed, "What solutions do you, a mere manager, know? Call your boss over here."

A middle-aged man nearby quickly ran over with a smile, "Yes, that's me, please speak."

The bald man slapped the middle-aged man across the face. "I'm talking about your company boss, not you, the one in charge of the restaurant."

The middle-aged man covered his face, angry but unable to speak out, while the female manager and waiters next to him were so frightened that they burst into tears.

Mr. Chen couldn't hold back any longer. Ignoring Mrs. Chen's attempts to pull him back, he stepped forward, ignoring the bald man and instead looking at the young man sitting behind him. "Young man, this isn't how you do business!"

The young man smiled but didn't say anything, while the bald man in front of him grinned and raised his hand to slap Chen's father.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't hold back any longer. He shoved the rag doll into Monk Yuanzhi's arms, picked up an ashtray from the table next to him, and swung it at him.

Snapped!

It hit the bald man right in the face.

"Ah! Ah!"

The blow was powerful and heavy. The bald man covered his face, staggered backward, and screamed repeatedly.

The entire room fell silent instantly, and then all eyes turned to look at them.

Zhou Fengchen sneered, then darted into the crowd like a ghost. He reached the bald man, grabbed him by the neck, and kicked him away, sending him crashing onto a table some distance away. The man didn't get up for a long time.

The group of men behind them froze for a moment, then rushed forward cursing.

Zhou Fengchen pushed Chen's father aside, rushed into the crowd, and punched him!

Six seconds!

In just six seconds, more than twenty men were lying on the ground, like they were being beaten into mud. They were not even in the same league or world as the men.

Only then did the crowd realize what was happening, and a collective gasp filled the air.

Chen Siya exclaimed in surprise, "Brother!"

Chen's parents were also taken aback. "Son!"

Zhou Fengchen ignored him, walked up to the dumbfounded young man, grabbed the woman's hair as she tried to stand up, and threw her aside, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Then look at the young people.

The young man's eyes widened, he staggered to his feet, swallowed hard, and said, "Hey! Don't be violent!"

"What if we resort to violence?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

The young man glanced at Mr. Chen not far away, straightened his tie, and, trying to appear calm, said, "You should know who I am!"

Zhou Fengchen laughed, "What kind of status do you have? In my eyes, you're just a nobody!"

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