Chapter 0004: Street of Charlatans

"What are you following me for? What if Wang Zhengwei blocks me later? Are you going to suffer along with me?" Lin Fan asked with a smile

He had already envisioned the scene of Lin Fan kneeling and begging for mercy later on. At this moment, Lin Fan approached their group and said: "Is it really appropriate to fight here?"

Lin Fan arrived on the street, and soon became the target of countless charlatans

Looking at Li Weimin, who had a righteous expression, Lin Fan surprisingly felt that the one million was not spent in vain

Suddenly, the voice of Li Weimin came from the corridor

Uncle Li, we are chatting here. By the way, my dad has quite a few good teas and he said to invite you over to sit down and taste some tea together.

Thank you, Principal. Lin Fan said with an awkward smile on his face, and then added: I will head home first

After toiling hard for a year on my own, have I earned a protection fee for myself

Li Weimin glanced at the crowd and said: "So many people, are you all here to fight? Get out of here, everyone. If anyone dares to fight, I will expel you one by one"

Cut!

However, Xu Dong's concern for him made his heart feel warm: "Let's go."

A year ago, Lin Fan was merely passing through this street when he was detained by Xuan Daozi, ultimately being deceived into studying the Dao for a year

Listening to Li Weimin's words from behind, Lin Fan waved his hand. Perhaps there would still be trouble within the school, but encountering Wang Zhengwei and his group outside would be much easier.

Lin Fan thought, do I still need the chair legs to deal with them

Lin Fan was dumbfounded, damn it, was he really thinking that he wouldn't receive a million for nothing?

"Did you take apart the classroom chair?" Lin Fan asked

"Damn it, if I die, then so be it!" Xu Dong scratched his head and then whispered to Lin Fan, "Wait a moment, I will find a way to hold them off, you escape through the window!"

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

Lin Fan looked at the individuals in Taoist robes on both sides, shaking his head slightly. Suddenly, one of the robed figures rushed out and hugged Lin Fan's leg, saying: "Little brother, I haven't eaten for several days. Let me tell your fortune, and I will only charge you the price of a bun."

He inquired that Lin Fan has been without parents since childhood, lacking both connections and money. Breaking this kind of person's legs would only require him to compensate a little money to settle the matter

Escape? Lin Fan slowly stood up. If it were against those powerful demons, it would be one thing, but to deal with this group of fellows, does he really need to escape?

Wang Zhengwei cast a displeased glance at Li Weimin, then at Lin Fan, and coldly snorted: "Today you are just lucky, but next time you won't be so fortunate. Let's go!"

Ah, would you like me to take you home...

After speaking, Li Weimin looked at Lin Fan and said: "Classmate Lin Fan, there is no need to be afraid; our school will not accept you without reason, no, no, it will not let you suffer any grievances."

Xu Dong gave Lin Fan a speechless glance, wondering how one could possibly feel at ease!

The faces of the other students dressed like delinquents looked somewhat unpleasant, and they all turned to look back, where Li Weimin stood behind them with a grim expression.

Do not speak nonsense, this young man must be facing misfortune recently, using my method, he will surely be able to break the curse

Xu Dong shook his head and mysteriously took out two chair legs from his backpack

Can one really make money by doing this oneself

Thinking of this, he slowly walked towards the classroom door

This is not the first time he has done such a thing

As Lin Fan just stepped out of the school gate, Xu Dong ran out after him, saying, "Fan Ge, wait for me!"

Xu Dong nodded: "If Wang Zhengwei blocks us, we will have to fight, and without any weapons, I won't feel secure."

Before Xu Dong left, he was still not at ease: "Fan Ge, if anything happens, feel free to call me at any time"

If a fight really breaks out, the ones who will suffer are only Wang Zhengwei and his group. However, at the very least, Li Weimin's attitude is commendable, which has at least made Lin Fan, who just lost one million, feel a bit better.

However, on the other hand, the one million was indeed well spent, as the principal is preparing to personally send him home

Having finished speaking, Wang Zhengwei turned around with a group of people and left, but it was evident that this matter would not be so easily settled

I, I am also here to set up a stall for fortune-telling

Li Weimin approached Lin Fan and whispered in his ear: "Lin Fan, I hope you weren't scared. Our school has rules, and since you just donated one million to us, our school will not let you suffer any injustice!"

Lin Fan hurried towards a street in Qingcheng City after seeing Xu Dong disappear around the corner

Principal Li

There are more than ten people on their side, how can they compete against each other

Now he truly embodies the spirit of integrity, with not a single penny to be found on his person.

On this street, there is a nickname, Fortune Telling Street

What are you doing

This place, aside from anything else, is remarkably populated with people from all walks of life, including thieves, fortune-telling blind individuals, as well as vendors selling goods.

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

Little brother, I see that your forehead is well-rounded; let me tell you, you are about to make a fortune soon

Along the way, the fortune tellers on both sides, each displaying their banners, exerted all their efforts.

Lin Fan had a dark expression on his face

Donating one million is significant; what does it matter to dismantle two chair legs in the school

A group of Taoist priests immediately dispersed. The priest who had just been lying on the ground heard this and promptly stood up, brushing off his robe, saying, "You should have said so earlier; you got my clothes all dirty."

Lin Fan looked at the numerous individuals on the street claiming to possess divine fortune-telling skills, took a deep breath, and thought to himself: How could someone like me, who truly possesses real skills, possibly be inferior to this group of wandering sorcerers?

Their classroom is on the second floor, so jumping down would not cause any major harm

Lin Fan's purpose for coming here is quite simple; isn't it poverty!

As Lin Fan approached with a confident expression, a shadow of gloom appeared in Wang Zhengwei's eyes. He thought to himself that this time, he was determined to teach this guy a lesson, and at the very least, he wanted to break one of his legs

Even though Wang Zhengwei has connections at home, it does not justify gathering a crowd to fight on campus; he was just about to suggest taking Lin Fan outside the school to continue the fight.

Of course, this is a beautiful name; to put it bluntly, it is just a street of charlatans

The two individuals walked a distance before they had to part ways, primarily due to the differing directions of their residential communities

Lin Fan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry; he hadn't said anything yet, and this guy came over like a lost soul, clinging to his thigh. He was also somewhat bewildered.

Damn it, it was a complete waste!

There is no way around it; competition is fierce these days