That's How Fighting Is

Lin Feng stared at the ticket salesman and smiled slyly.

"Uncle, do you know that there is a saying that disaster comes from the mouth?"

"Oh! You little bastard, you still want to fight with me? You don't want to ask me..."

The ticket salesman's eyes widened, he stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Feng's neck.

Bah!

"Ah! My eyes! If you dare to sneak attack on me, you will die..."

Bah!

"No! My balls! My anus..."

呲呲呲……

"Mom, I'm going to die..."

As the direction of the anti-wolf spray turned, the ticket salesman covered his face with one hand and his crotch with the other. He fell to the ground and twitched back and forth.

If you stand up, you will be the King of Dance again!

Looking at the uncle who was in extreme pain, Lin Feng shook his head with indifferent eyes, "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost. Didn't your teacher tell you when you were a kid that you should be polite and not curse people casually?"

boom!

In order to prevent his screams from causing unnecessary trouble, Lin Feng knocked him unconscious with a sap and stuffed him under the table.

"Looking at his arrogance just now, it seems that his status is a bit unusual."

Lin Feng murmured, thoughtfully.

"The driver said before that if he didn't recommend it, he would have to spend money on the black market. Plus, this man has some status, hehe..."

The next moment, he disguised himself as a ticket salesman and sat down on the recliner, dangling his feet leisurely.

"You're here now, so just try to be a conductor for once."

Anyway, the system says you can do whatever you want, so why not take advantage of this opportunity to make a small fortune?

Just after sitting down for a while, three men and one woman walked together from a distance. When they saw Lin Feng's disguised ticket salesman, he couldn't help but frown.

"Why is this mean-mouthed bastard guarding the door today? Has the money from the last scam been spent again?

Be careful for a while, don't let him find an opportunity to trick you! "

The man with a spider tattoo on his left hand reminded.

Looking at the sloppy ticket salesman, the woman looked disgusted and said, "If the manager hadn't been his cousin, this bitch would have been beaten to death!"

"Okay, just say a few words. If he hears you, you'll be in trouble."

The tattooed man scolded.

Three men and one woman walked up to Lin Feng and smiled, "Brother Han, why is Yaxing here guarding the door today?"

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at them. He didn't recognize any of them, but he was still confident!

He imitated the conduct of the ticket seller, squinting his eyes and curling his mouth.

"Is this something you can ask? I don't even care about your identities!

Hurry, everyone pays the entrance fee and goes in. "

"Ticket fee?" Several people were stunned and frowned: "Brother Han, we are not newcomers, why are we still asked to pay the ticket? Isn't this against the rules?"

This bastard relied on his cousin as the manager, and often took the opportunity to cause trouble and squander some money.

But he has never broken the rules!

After all, his cousin doesn't have the final say in this underground black market.

"Rules?" Lin Feng stood up, picked his nose, pressed a piece of booger on the tattooed man's chest, and smiled wildly, "Here, my rules are the rules!"

"You!" Looking at the boogers on his chest, the tattooed man's eyes were red and he was about to go crazy.

Several people around him quickly grabbed him, "Old Liu, hold it back! His cousin is a black market manager, we can't afford to offend him!"

"Cousin is a black market manager?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up. "No wonder someone in the mid-4th level dares to be so arrogant."

"However, this identity can help me make a lot of money!"

After giving the angry tattooed man a contemptuous look, Lin Feng kicked his nose in the face and grabbed him by the collar.

"What, you still want to attack me? Come on, hit me here. If you don't hit me, I will look down on you!"

Lin Feng pointed at his face and said arrogantly.

He is not afraid of these people really fighting. There are only three late-4th-level elemental power users and one early-5th-level elemental power user. If they really want to fight at such a close distance, how many seconds can he give them!

"You!" The tattooed man raised his right hand and put it down again, suppressing his anger and said: "Brother Han, you are joking, how dare we do something to you? It's just the tickets, we pay them."

"Yes, yes, it's just the price of a ticket. Let's not hurt our friendship over this."

Two men and one woman also hurriedly came up to smooth things over.

Each person took out a stack of money, which was enough for 10,000 Chinese coins! Pass it to Lin Feng.

"One ticket? Ha, five! Five per person!"

It's just such an opportunity to make money, why shouldn't Lin Feng just make it? Anyway, if something happened later, he wouldn't be the unlucky one.

"Five?!" The four people's eyes widened, they didn't expect him to be so bold.

"What, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, just five!"

The four people quickly paid the money and entered the black market, fearing that Lin Feng would cause some trouble again. They came to the black market and had big things to do.

Lin Feng took the cash and weighed it in his hands.

"Hey, I got 200,000 easily."

Not two minutes after they left, two more people came over.

"Stop! You want to enter the black market without paying the ticket?"

"Not according to the rules? Here, my rules are the rules!"

Two hours later, Lin Feng was lying on the recliner, counting the money happily.

"This business is so good. In just two hours, I made more than four million yuan, which is faster than robbery! It's a pity that I can only do it once. They will definitely be prepared next time."

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Damn it, what the hell is that noise? Who the hell is watching a movie in broad daylight!"

The sudden cry frightened Lin Feng and he started looking around.

A few seconds later, Lin Feng took out the ticket salesman's cell phone from his pocket and cursed angrily, "Are you even a human being? You use this sound as your cell phone ringtone!"

He looked at the caller ID again, "Cousin?"

He frowned and had a bad premonition. He was afraid that the ticket business was over.

Line connected.

"Han Bao! What the hell are you doing to me? Who told you to collect tickets at will?! Get back here right now!"

As soon as the call was connected, Lin Feng was scolded and his expression suddenly changed.

"Can bad breath be inherited?"

His eyes rolled, a hint of cunning flashed through his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph! Who are you? How can I, Han Bao, behave, is it beyond your control? If you dare to say more, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, and several Da Bi Dou forced Han Bao to turn on his phone and left quietly.

"Ah! It hurts! Who will save me? The manager is my cousin..."

As soon as he woke up, severe pain struck again, making Han Bao, who had been pampered since childhood, scream in agony and scream repeatedly.

…

On the other side, in the underground black market, Han Cai crushed his phone and smiled solemnly.

"Hehe, hehe, you are so brave!

It seems that I pampered you too much and made you extremely arrogant! "

He looked to the right and said, "Luo Jin, go and bring Xiaobao back to me."

"Yes, messenger!" A man in black robe walked out of the darkness, slightly cupped his hands, and walked out of the black market.

Watching the man in black robe leave, Han Cai narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that Xiaobao must be sent to practice in advance. Otherwise, given his temperament, joining the cult in the future will only bring disaster."