People can't withstand temptation, and once they get wet, they can't do without it.

"Want to smoke big cigarettes without money? Stay where it's cool! ”

Still puzzled as he spoke, he pushed again.

He fell heavily on the street, and there were Hanako and wanderers passing by, following a few sips, happy and laughing.

"I don't have any money? You go to the street and ask, who doesn't know that I, Lu Fuhuan, am the seventh young master of the Lu family! Will I run out of money? ”

The owner of the big tobacco shop held his stomach up, chewed the betel nut in his mouth for the last few bites, "poof", spit on his side like blood, bared a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled.

"Who are you scaring about? The Lu family? As he spoke, he pointed to the sky again, "Now it's Uncle Yang's world!" Sensei said that your father is a retired official, even if you are the true dragon son of Lafayette on the Jinluan Hall in the Forbidden City! Who wouldn't nod to them? ”

Lu Fuhuan didn't admit this reason, got up, and kicked over the signboard in front of his door.

"Dog minion!"

"I'm a dog minion, you're a minion dog!" I was disinterested in scolding, and picked up the stick on the side.

This stick is for these moneyless addicts.

", Lao Tzu only recognizes silver, don't give me an uncle here!"

He couldn't dodge, he covered his head with his hands, embarrassed, worse than the dirty stray dog in the gutter.

"Fuck!" The last shred of dignity can only be redeemed by the strength of the mouth.

It's all nothing.

"Seventh Master, Seventh Master, don't be like him."

Zheng Shaochen "rushed Qiao'er" out of the crowd.

This kid looks like a good guy after not seeing him for a few days.

"Is that you?" He pulled his clothes and stood up, patted the dust on his body, and glanced at him slightly, "What, you want to fight with me again?" ”

"Yo, sir, look at what you said! What kind of fight is a good end? He put his arms around his shoulders like a good brother, "What's more, Seventh Master, you are like this now, even if I really want to fight you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to fight back!" ”

He frowned, shoved his arm away from his body, and grabbed him by the collar.

"Don't look down on people!"

"Okay," he grinned, pointing to his head, "come and punch me, and if I let it go, I'll lose!" ”

Lu Fuhuan really shook his fist.

However, he couldn't lift his arms, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Give me ......" was slurred.

"What does the Seventh Master want?" Zheng Shaochen asked deliberately.

"Give me the smoke!" He rushed into the cigarette shop like crazy, and no one could stop him.

No one can stop a man who has lost his mind.

The owner of the cigarette shop called out to the thugs, shouting and shouting to make him a new man.

Zheng Shaochen watched with his arms crossed, and couldn't help laughing.

He was able to avenge half of the revenge he was beaten on the street that day!

It's only half, and he won't be willing to let him die completely.

Lu Fuhuan had no way to escape, and he didn't want to escape, so he finally lay down on the spot and let his fists fall on him.

Don't even snort.

In a trance, he remembered a person, the one who had rescued him from the encirclement several times.

Who is it?

But I don't remember.

Like a cloud, an ethereal illusion.

Does it exist or it doesn't exist?

And who is you?

Does it exist in this world?

"Okay, okay, Boss Tong, it's almost over, do you really want to make a fuss?" Zheng Shaochen has seen enough, and he is righteous to stop this atrocity, like a hero.

"Master Zheng, you don't know that this kid has come to my store three or four times to make trouble. A few thin tickets, I wanted to exchange for Inglis's big cigarettes, I gave him a bargain, he refused, and smashed the counter for me! If I don't beat him up today, I won't feel good about myself! ”

Zheng Shaochen laughed maniacally, he didn't expect this Lu Fuhuan to be even more troublesome than he thought.

It's so much fun!

"What does a big boss of yours have to worry about him? Give him the best! He waved his hand.

Boss Tong was a little embarrassed, rubbing his hands and smiling awkwardly.

"Zheng Ye, you don't know, it's not easy to get a foreign goods now, I also worked hard to get it, filial piety to you and say, give it to him?"

"In the future, when the seventh master comes, I will pay for the goods he wants, if anyone dares not let him have a good time, don't blame me Zheng Shaochen for turning his face and not recognizing people!" As he spoke, he took out a stack of tickets.

Boss Tong happily took it.

"Look at what the master said! You have spoken, can I still not follow? He flattered him and handed over the tea, "If it weren't for the fact that my lord has been taking care of my small shop, I'm afraid that my old boy won't be able to mix in this Qian'an City." ”

Thinking about it and saying: "The foreigner's mansion in the leased land still needs to ask Zheng Ye for introduction, I am a hillbilly, but I also want to see the world." ”

"Want to do business with foreigners?"

"Yes, yes, who doesn't want to be a foreigner these days?"

"I heard that the fourth master of the Lu family has a good deal with foreigners, why don't you go to him?"

"Master, you tease me! How many masters in this Qian'an City can compare to you? ”

People love to listen to good words, especially people like him.

I don't know how big my ability is, but I feel amazing when I am carried up.

Zheng Shaochen raised his eyebrows: "If you want to beg me, you have to settle this seventh master first!" As he spoke, he helped Lu Fuhuan, who was lying on his back, and went to the smoky shop.

This is not where people should be.

When it comes, it's like stepping into hell with half a foot.

"Haven't served my good brother yet!"

The guys got the instructions of the shopkeeper, and there were good goods on the ground one by one.

Lu Fuhuan's hands trembled and he couldn't light a cigarette, so Zheng Shaochen half-knelt in front of him like a grandson and lit it for him.

Lu Fuhuan couldn't hold the cigarette stick steadily, so Zheng Shaochen helped him hold it.

What does it mean that "a hero can be humiliated by his crotch"?

Smelling the pungent smell of smoke, Lu Fuhuan came back to life. Take a sharp breath as if you were born again.

He reclined in his chair, one bite after another, and then another, and then another rod, and he kept pumping down, only to feel that his soul was about to fly.

"Seventh Master will go to Chunxiang Mansion together today?"

"I'm not going today!" Vague, I don't know who is talking in front of me. "I'm tired of brothels, what's so fun about girls? Coaxing you and teasing you, didn't you take a fancy to the silver in your pocket? It's all liars! ”

"Miss Leng Yun too?"

"Cold clouds? Which cold cloud? ”

"It's just that you can't get her a smile for a night pearl, that Leng Yun girl!"

"Isn't she missing?"

"It's not missing, it's in the firewood room behind Chunxiang Building, it's well hidden! The old bustard of Chunxianglou pointed at her as a big deal! ”

"What's the big deal?"

Zheng Shaochen leaned into his ear, and in the middle of the clouds, he threw down a huge fishing bait.

He will drag him into the abyss so that he will never see the light.

Ants in the world, but Erer.

Alive, it's just flesh and blood skeletons.