"Skills Learning ......"

"Congratulations to the host for successful learning, the current martial arts level is two stars, do you consume qi luck points to upgrade this skill?"

Chu Feng frowned slightly.

I obtained the "Green Capsule Book" before, and after studying, my medical skill level reached three stars.

After this automatic learning, why is there only two stars?

But when I thought about it, I was relieved.

After all, the "Green Capsule Book" is complete, and the "Martial Classics" is only the first volume, and it is normal for the learning effect to be discounted.

He turned on the skill upgrade rules.

From entry to one star, it takes a thousand luck points.

One star to two stars requires two thousand luck points.

From two stars to three stars, it takes four thousand qi luck points.

The amount of luck required for each upgrade is twice that of the previous level.

And the pinnacle rating of this world is five stars.

Chu Feng scratched his head.

At present, I only have 3,000 points of luck, which is not enough to upgrade, so I have to find a place to earn another wave.

According to the setting in the book, Ye Chen's kid just debuted as a three-star martial artist, relying on his strength to pretend to be forced everywhere, beating all kinds of disobedience, he is a dignified villain, and he must not be weaker than him!

If it's not as good as the protagonist, then what's the point of being a villain?

"The host is greatly ......"

The system was full of curiosity: "Why don't you strike while the iron is hot and win Qin Yixin's favor?"

"Want to know?"

Chu Feng smiled: "Give me 100,000 points of luck, and I'll tell you." ”

System: "......"

Is this blackmail?

Can it call the police?

Chu Feng pondered for a moment: "Fifty thousand is fine." ”

System: "......"

What did it take for it?

Is it the kind of system that doesn't follow the rules for the sake of the slightest curiosity?

It's insulting it!

It's a serious system.

Chu Feng sighed: "Ten thousand is always okay, right?"

The small system trembles slightly, and it is difficult to control itself.

But!

After all, the bottom line was kept.

Chu Feng saw that it was so disciplined, so he didn't talk nonsense anymore, and drove to the east.

……

Happy Internet Cafe.

The proprietress is named Su Qingqing, and she is another extremely important female character in this book in addition to Qin Yixin.

Su Qingqing's parents died and he ran this Internet café alone.

Due to his lack of experience and being squeezed out by his peers next door, the Internet café continued to lose money, but he couldn't bear to sell the business left by his parents and borrowed some usury.

Later, the door was blocked by debt collectors, and it was Ye Chen who came forward to drive him away, and stayed in the Internet café day and night, successfully soaking Su Qingqing.

For this shameless act of borrowing money and beating people, Chu Feng expressed his disdain.

Although it was very cool to write back then.

But!

He now deeply felt that a hooligan like Ye Chen was just relying on the aura of the protagonist he gave him, otherwise he would have been beaten out and dragged to death.

As a villain and rich second generation.

Chu Feng firmly believes that there is nothing that money can't solve.

If there is, it must be that there is not enough money.

He came to the Internet café and turned on the desktop, and sat not far from the front desk.

As a result, before the game was finished, I heard a noise, and there were more than a dozen debt collectors at the front desk.

The time has come!

Chu Feng's eyes lit up.

The first time he wrote about debt collectors making trouble was on the third day of Ye Chen's arrival in Ningjiang City.

But at the same time, it was also explained in flashbacks that before that, these debt collectors had made a big fuss with Internet cafes more than once, which caused the business of Internet cafes to continue to decline.

As a result, the income is getting worse and worse.

And all this is precisely the conspiracy of the moneylenders.

Because his purpose at the beginning was to want Su Qingqing to use his body to compensate.

After all, this girl is beautiful, lively and lovely, and she is the kind that makes people feel very comfortable to look at, otherwise Ye Chen's sand sculpture would not have stayed in the Internet café.

Chu Feng stood up and walked towards the front desk.

It doesn't matter if the beauty is not beautiful, the main thing is that Ye Chen's luck must be cut off.

"Big brothers, please forgive me a few more days, I will definitely find a way to repay this money......"

In the crowd, Chu Feng saw Su Qingqing at first sight.

She was wearing a pink dress, her face was not powdered, but she could not see the slightest flaw, her goose-egg-shaped face was beautiful, and her two big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, which was intoxicating.

"Tut-tut, it's worthy of the beauty I created, it's really good-looking. ”

Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Su Qingqing was like a helpless little girl, forced into the corner of the front desk, and kept saying soft words.

Chu Feng shook his head and came to the center of the crowd.

"I said that you old men, bullying a little girl, won't your conscience hurt?"

"It's only right to pay back debts!"

The first yellow-haired gangster glared, raised his hand and slapped Chu Feng: "Who are you stepping on, you want to take care of it?"

"You may not believe it, but I'm your father. ”

Chu Feng raised his hand and grabbed his wrist: "Tell me, how much do you owe you?"

"Grass ......"

Huang Mao's brows furrowed.

He struggled desperately, but Chu Feng's fingers were like iron tongs, firmly clamping his wrist, and he couldn't move a bit.

"How much do you care she owes?

Huang Mao's face was a little ugly.

Because while he was struggling, he saw the watch on Chu Feng's wrist - Richard Mill.

Although he didn't recognize the specific model, he still knew the brand.

Several hundred thousand?

Millions?

Or tens of millions?

Poverty limits his imagination.

If it weren't for a copycat, the young man in front of him would definitely be someone he couldn't afford to mess with.

"How much do you owe?"

Chu Feng looked at him calmly.

Not to mention that the martial arts level has reached two stars, even if he doesn't have the slightest force value, he has nothing to fear.

After all, he is the villain's rich second generation.

He has money.

What he has is money!

Even if you can smash it with money, these people are called Dad.

"One...... Million. ”

Huang Mao's face became more and more ugly.

Because of the momentum on Chu Feng's body, he was very uncomfortable, as if a boulder was pressing on his chest, making him feel uncomfortable breathing.

"You are untrustworthy, I obviously only borrowed 100,000 from you, only a month, how did it become 1 million?"

Su Qingqing was so angry that his body trembled slightly, and he pointed at him with his finger.

Huang Mao snorted coldly: "According to our interest algorithm, it is one million, not a single cent less." ”

"yes, not a single point less!"

The thugs shouted in unison.

Chu Feng: "......"

These two fools blame themselves for writing their IQ too low.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's okay or not, today I will pay you back 110,000 for her, and this matter will be turned over. Of course, if you want to play a little horizontal, I'll be with you to the end. ”

Chu Feng took out a check and filled in the amount.

"You're called Hanako......"

A red-haired gangster next to him scolded, but was slapped in the face by the yellow-haired "snap", glared and said angrily: "When is it your turn to call the shots?"

Red-haired neck shrunk and retreated to the back.

Huang Mao looked at Chu Feng a little timidly, and took the check with a trembling hand.

Because he saw the signature of the drawer - Chu Hao.

He's not like the thugs down there, he's seen the world.

can afford to wear a Richard Mill, and his name is Chu Hao, can there be a second one in the entire Ningjiang City except for the eldest young master of the Chu family?

Although Huang Mao can't figure it out, what is such a boy doing in an Internet café.

But it is better to misidentify than to make a fool of oneself.

Otherwise, it will anger the Chu family, let alone him, even if he is their boss, he will have to walk around without eating.