The two men frowned, and immediately turned around, and when they saw a man who was not good-looking, not as tall as them, dressed ordinarily, and his clothes were dirty and wet, they immediately showed disdain.

After Mo Laohan saw Hong Feifan, he felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Stinky boy, it has nothing to do with you, don't meddle with things!" the horse-faced man pointed at Hong Feifan and said coldly.

Hong Feifan ignored him, walked straight to Mo Laohan, and said with a smile: "Mo Bo, I'm back." ”

Mo Laohan frowned, and looked at Hong Feifan suspiciously: "Are you?"

"Don't you recognize me?" Hong Feifan smiled slightly, "Once when I was punished by the old man and locked up in the small black roof, you brought me something to eat; once when I was bullied by those so-called cousins, it was you who helped me; once when there was no one to play with me in the Hong family, and when everyone was alienated from me, you were the one who played with me." ”

Mo Laohan's eyes lit up, and he said with joy: "You ...... You are a non-Brahman young master. ”

"Yes, that's me. Hong Feifan nodded.

"Young Master Feifan, is it really you?!"

Mo Laohan was so excited that he had tears in his eyes and walked out of the pancake stall on crutches.

Hong Feifan opened his arms and wanted to hug Mo Laohan, but when he thought that his clothes were dirty and wet, he changed to a handshake.

"Young Master Feifan, you are finally back, I thought I would never see you again in my life. Mo Laohan was still excited.

"Don't call me young master anymore, I've never been a young master. Hong Feifan said.

"In my heart, you have always been a young master. Mo Laohan said.

Seeing Hong Feifan's depressed appearance, Mo Laohan felt worried, and held Hong Feifan's hand tightly, his body trembling slightly.

The horse-faced man and the round-faced man looked at each other with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Looking at the appearance of this kid, he may be worse than the lame old man, why does the lame old man call him young master? Is there something wrong with the lame old man's brain?

But they didn't think much of it, and then the horse-faced man said fiercely, "Hey, if you want to catch up with the old days, go home and talk about it! Lame old man, our accounts have not yet been settled." ”

"What's the account?" Hong Feifan turned around and glared coldly at the horse-faced man.

Without waiting for the horse-faced man to respond, Mo Laohan said, "Don't settle the account, I'll give you the pancakes just now for free." ”

"Grass, what are you pretending to be confused? I'm talking about settling accounts to calculate how much you should pay us!" the horse-faced man said coldly.

Mo Laohan's face changed, and he said: "This little brother, I don't owe you money, and I haven't offended you, why should I pay you money?"

"Your pancakes are so bad to eat, we are very uncomfortable to eat, and our psychology has been greatly affected, you say, do you want to pay us for this mental damage?" said the horse-faced man.

The round-faced man beside him smiled flirtatiously.

Hong Feifan and Mo Laohan realized that the two men were here to ask for money, in other words, they wanted to collect protection money.

"You are too bold to dare to collect protection money?" Hong Feifan said loudly.

"Boy, don't charge us with the crime, we didn't charge him for protection, we just want him to lose money. The horse-faced man glared at Hong Feifan.

Hong Feifan straightened up and was about to step forward, but Mo Laohan hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Young Master Feifan, you don't have to worry about this, they just want money, I'll give it to him." ”

Mo Laohan didn't want to make things bigger, and he didn't want Hong Feifan to be hurt unnecessarily. The two hooligans in front of him are taller than Hong Feifan, and he is worried that Hong Feifan is young and vigorous, and if he makes a move, he will definitely suffer.

The corners of Hong Feifan's mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound. He thought about it for a moment and decided that it was not too late to see what their true purpose was.

"Give money. The horse-faced man stretched out his hand towards Old Man Mo.

"How much?" asked Old Man Mo in a low voice.

"Five thousand dollars!" said the horse-faced man.

"What?" said Mo Laohan in surprise.

Hong Feifan's brows furrowed slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

"It's already costing you less. The horse-faced man sneered, "If it's someone else, it's more." ”

"With so much money, I can't earn it in a month. Mo Laohan said helplessly.

"Lame old man, if Lao Tzu can ask you to give this amount, he naturally knows that your monthly income is more than this amount. The horse-faced man said disdainfully.

Mo Laohan's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and said, "I have two hundred yuan here, and if you don't have any more money, you can take it if you want." If I want to give you so much money, then I will do it for nothing every month. ”

Mo Laohan wanted to endure it, but the other party was so hateful and asked for so much money, what was the difference between this and Ming robbery.

"Two hundred yuan, grass, you treat us as beggars!" the horse-faced man glared at him and said viciously, "You can't give this amount, don't set up a stall here in the future." ”

"This place is not yours, why don't you set up a stall here for me?" said Mo Laohan.

"To tell you the truth, this place has been owned by our company since yesterday. The horse-faced man said.

"This has always been a public place, how can it belong to a private company?" Mo Laohan wondered.

"It's none of your business, in short, if you want to set up a stall here in the future, you have to give us 5,000 yuan every month. The horse-faced man said.

"Even if I go to find a shop, I don't necessarily have to spend so much money on the monthly rent. Mo Laohan said.

"What? You don't want to give? Lao Tzu told you that you have already set up a stall here today, even if you don't set up a stall here in the future, you have to give this month's money. The horse glared at Mo Laohan with a face, and pressed his fingers to cluck, looking like he was about to beat someone.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense to him? He didn't want to give money, so he smashed his pancake stand. The round-faced man said coldly as he rubbed his hands.

Mo Laohan's eyes showed fear.

"Two big brothers, there is something to say, something to say. At this moment, Hong Feifan spoke up.

He smiled cutely, and seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"It's none of your business, get out of the way!" the horse-faced man scolded.

"You just want money, you don't need to do it. Hong Feifan said.

"What? you're going to pay for this lame old man?" said the horse-faced man.

"Yes. Hong Feifan said.

"Okay, give it right away. The horse-faced man said.

"I don't have that much cash with me, why don't I give it to you later?" Hong Feifan said.

"Late, hehe, do you want to give you an emperor later?" the horse-faced man said with disdain, "Just like you, don't say five thousand, even if you are five hundred, you can't take it." I didn't have the money to help him, so I got out of the way. ”

The round-faced man looked impatient and took two steps forward, his hands outstretched, trying to overturn the pancake stand. However, as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was caught. He was taken aback, and at some point, Hong Feifan was already standing in front of him.