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Chapter 8: Millennium Killing, Exploding Chrysanthemums

Zhugan swallowed his saliva, damn, now he is a little gangster, how could he be scared by a little kid? He pinched his waist with both hands and said with a fierce look on his face: "If you don't call your adults out, I will beat you.

It’s over!”

He thought that as long as he kept a straight face, he would scare the little guy to the point where he would pee and cry and go home to find an adult, but he didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, he clenched his fists as if he wanted to teach someone a lesson, and then rushed over.

Before the bamboo pole could react, the little boy jumped up from the ground, punched his eyes, and a shrill scream pierced the sky.

Other gangsters immediately came to help. Unexpectedly, the little boy was extremely flexible and clever. He jumped up and down and hit the most vulnerable parts of people's bodies. Some had their eyes inserted, and some almost had their little brothers crushed.

Some have been killed for thousands of years and their chrysanthemums have exploded...

Within a quarter of an hour, the gangsters fell to the ground in confusion, holding their buttocks and wailing all over the place.

A nearby neighbor who had woken up early passed by and saw this funny scene. He shook his head with gloating: "How stupid. Someone is willing to risk his life to provoke Lan You, who loves to spend thousands of years to kill people's chrysanthemums."

Among the people around here who bully the orphans and widowers of the Lan family, who hasn’t had their chrysanthemums exploded by Lan Yu’s thousand-year-old life? Alas, it hurts just thinking about it!

Zhugan's face was purple and he was covering his buttocks. Mom, the pain is as painful as a thousand years of death. It's really not in vain!

He slowly raised his head, looked at the little boy standing in front of him in shock, and asked stumblingly: "You...you...are you?"

Lan Yu clapped his hands, struck a cool pose, and said with a serious face: "Please call me Tornado Boy!"

Tornado Boy? A movie that was popular on both sides of the Taiwan Strait in the 1990s, starring Lin Zhiying, Shi Xiaolong and others?

Zhugan was even more shocked and asked stupidly: "Could it be that...you have also received guidance from eminent monks?"

Lan Yu Yang raised his chin, full of momentum: "You know how powerful I am! Today I'm just giving you a small lesson. If you come back to provoke us in the future, huh!"

He didn't need to say anything more. The gangsters were so frightened that they nodded and covered their buttocks with their hands, as if they were afraid that he would burst their anus again the next moment.

Seeing how frightened they were, Lan Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What kind of advice from an eminent monk was just bluffing! He just learned a few moves from his former neighbor, the martial arts instructor at the police school. In the end, he had no choice but to

, and also learned the Thousand-Year Kill, which is trivial but powerful.

His tricks are easy to use, but they can only be used against such low-class gangsters. If he encounters the truly ruthless gangsters, he will definitely die.

When he thought of this, he squatted in front of the bamboo pole and asked curiously: "You have just joined the industry, right?"

Zhugan nodded, and suddenly burst into tears: "This is the first time I come here to collect a debt..." Unexpectedly, he was taught a lesson. He was obviously a gangster!

"Actually, I don't want to be a gangster... But it's been more than a year since I graduated from college and I still can't find a job, so a good friend introduced me to the industry." He cried even harder because he couldn't find a job after studying in college.

A gangster is very cowardly, but even if he is a gangster, he is not good at it. How cowardly is he.

Lan Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Child's shoes, your friend is trying to harm you!" He stretched out his little hand and patted Zhugan's head gently, "So I said, studying hard and making progress every day is bullshit. If you want to make a lot of money, you should be big.

Bad guy!"

"You are right. You are right!" Zhugan's pure eyes were bright and full of admiration. Despite his young age, he really understands the world better than him.

Lan Yu smiled evilly and took advantage of the situation: "You can follow me from now on. I will definitely turn you into a little bastard who will run away from others and die when you see flowers."

Being a big bad guy and the leader of bad guys has always been his ideal. He thought he would have the chance to realize it when he grew up, but he didn't expect that he would take a step towards his ideal so quickly.

Zhugan immediately sat up, his butt touching the ground and it hurt again, but he had no time to cry, so he took out the IOU and the real estate certificate and stretched them out in front of him.

"Then the two million your father owes us, you can help me settle it first!"

He didn't know why, but he now believed that he would be successful if he followed this kid. Maybe it was because of the kingly power he exuded at such a young age.

Lan Yu rolled his eyes helplessly: "First of all, Zhao Yan is not my father, and secondly, his several shabby bungalows are not worth two million, let alone two million!"

Other gangsters also crawled over, crying and wailing: "What should we do? Although we still have a few orders in hand to collect, they are all small orders. Together, we can't collect 500,000 yuan. We originally expected

Your order can help us complete this month's tasks... If we can't complete it, the boss will beat us to death."

Zhugan couldn't help but tremble all over when he thought of the boss's ruthless methods, complained repeatedly, and begged Lan Yu for help.

The boss who hired these idiots didn't seem to be a powerful person. Lan Yuzhen despised their gang from top to bottom.

"Things are really difficult to handle..." Lan Yu deliberately looked embarrassed, frowning and walking around the courtyard with a serious look on his face, bluffing the gangsters into fear.
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