Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Zhang Xingwang had just confirmed with the brain monster that Lou Zhenghua was even more low-key than him and would never have a conflict with the society, when the group was surrounded by the spirited young men. Zhang Xingwang quickly pushed Qu Si aside and explained calmly:

"Don't get excited, I have no intention of challenging you, I just want to ask you guys for a favor."

A fierce-looking sturdy man was not happy, and said with a frown:

"Do you know where this is? You'd better be fine, or you'll probably be carried out today..."

Before Zhang Xingwang could reply, Qu Si shouted without hesitation:

"Watch your words! Get your owner out right away! You can't afford to neglect Master Li!"

After hearing this, the man's expression became serious, and he immediately asked his men to surround Zhang Xingwang and the other two.

Pulling back Qu Si who was not afraid of trouble, Zhang Xingwang planned to say something softly and ask him to move to another place. He was not idle, so what was the benefit of making enemies for no reason?

But when he saw the brain monster's eyes as bright as the sea of ​​stars and the group of people ready to fight, he knew that this matter would not be resolved peacefully today.

Zhang Xingwang silently took out a brick and said in a deep voice:

"Whether you believe it or not, I just came to ask your owner for help..."

The sturdy man frowned as he looked at what Zhang Xingwang was holding, and replied casually:

"Our owner doesn't have time to see any Arhats. Don't think that your brick is so great. Your Cantonese is so bad. Let us teach you how to speak first!"

Zhang Xingwang's face darkened when he heard this. Why did he say this to him? He has always been very polite.

He spread out his palm helplessly, and slid the bullet in his palm to his fingertips under the sturdy man's surprised gaze, making a gesture of finger-snapping magic.

He flicked his finger elegantly at the light bulb, and with the crackling sound of the light bulb, Zhang Xingwang pointed at Qu Si and said calmly:

"Just ask her to compensate for the lamp. I wonder if the owner of your museum has finished his work?"

Zhang Xingwang spoke Cantonese very slowly, but the strong man listened very carefully this time. Looking at the extra bullet in Zhang Xingwang's palm, he even said with a big mouth that he had wanted to change the light bulb for a long time. After that, he went to invite the owner of the museum in person.

The other person did not lie. It was said that the owner of the martial arts gym had something to do today and was not in the gym at all. The strong man asked them to wait for an hour.

The disciples nearby were also not in the mood to practice martial arts. They just stared at Zhang Xingwang quietly. Qu Si on the side put on an expression of a bully and looked at everyone in the martial arts hall with contempt.

Zhang Xingwang also took the opportunity to scold Qu Si. Not only did this girl change her expression faster than her brother, but her attitude was totally out of line. Now, she had a proud expression on her face next to Zhang Xingwang.

It's fine that she's respectful and fanatical to Zhang Xingwang, but if someone dares to look down on Zhang Xingwang, she's more anxious than anyone else, with the words "Grandmaster should not be insulted" written all over her face, and she looks down on this and that on behalf of Zhang Xingwang, with a full-level taunting skill...

Unfortunately, this girl is a bit stubborn. After talking for a long time, she just nodded solemnly, but it was obvious that she had no intention of changing. I guess there is something wrong with her mind.

The owner of the hall is a middle-aged man named Huang. You can tell at first glance that he has good lower body martial arts skills. His fat body should be able to withstand strong blows. At first glance, he looks like a tumbler and doesn't look like a martial artist at all.

After entering, he ignored Zhang Xingwang and the others. He first observed the chandelier, then his face became serious and he said to Zhang Xingwang in a deep voice with a stern face:

"Are you the one who wants to challenge me?"

"No, I just want to ask you for a favor!"

The owner of the Tumbler smiled noncommittally and replied in a deep voice:

"Don't be so arrogant, young man. Are you the disciple of the Eight-Armed Arhat? Ask your master to come and talk to me!"

The owner of the Doli Pavilion finally had a private chat with Zhang Xingwang for a while, at the cost of Qu Si paying for another lamp. The owner was a sensible and warm-hearted person. After putting away his eyes, he eagerly arranged for his younger brother to find out the news and invited Zhang Xingwang for tea.

During the period, he also expressed indignation at the experience of the weird family. From Zhang Xingwang's poor Cantonese, he realized that he had just arrived not long ago. When he learned that he was from a hometown association, he immediately became extremely enthusiastic and said that they were all family members and the matter of the lamp was written off.

The owner of the Doli Pavilion expressed his admiration for the Eight-Armed Arhat and his desire to make friends with Zhang Xingwang. He unilaterally wanted to be Zhang Xingwang's elder brother and claimed that with him around, the brain monster was very safe in Hong Kong.

Seeing the expression of the owner of the Doli Museum who was trying to induce him to join the organization, Zhang Xingwang curled his lips calmly, thinking that his rhetoric was too poor, even worse than Director Wang's.

However, the other party did have the capital, and he quietly told Zhang Xingwang that he was a member of Heshenghe, and he also said shamelessly that Zhang Xingwang had joined the association a long time ago, and they were all good brothers. It was the old lady from the hometown association who introduced them personally. Zhang Xingwang was speechless and could only sigh and ask him to send some money to the old lady.

Zhang Xingwang understood the truth. People would not help him for no reason. He would only stay here for a month, so what would he do about the safety of the monster after he left?

Although she would never offend anyone if she went to school, she had a father who was old but not old at heart. Lou Zhenghua was an ambitious man, so he could constantly cause trouble for the brain monster.

After chatting with the big brother of the tumbler, Zhang Xingwang and his group went home. The guy was indeed a professional. He said that a few days ago a big-mouthed guy with a salary of 14k arranged for his subordinates to do things, and he even lost a popular person for this. In the evening, he took him to chat with the big-mouthed guy.

Mother-in-law No. 2's performance was still very stable. Zhang Xingwang, who was still not satisfied, ate another bowl of rice before turning around and leaving.

Brother Doli is the owner of the restaurant and the boss of this street at night. He was very happy today. After staying alone with Zhang Xingwang for a while, he insisted that Zhang Xingwang was already one of his own, and then took him out for a midnight snack.

We had supper at a restaurant. Another group of people had already taken seats in advance. The leader had a really big mouth. Originally, Big Mouth was quite calm, but then he saw a leader coming from the Tumbler side one after another, and in less than ten minutes, there were already seven leaders. He immediately lost his composure.

Things were simpler than Zhang Xingwang had expected. After finishing his tea, Big Mouth staggered away. Although he left in a mess, his eyes were full of unwillingness. Then Zhang Xingwang and his friends stayed for a long time. Many of the leaders who came also left after dinner. During the stay, they just boasted and chatted without saying a single useful word.

Zhang Xingwang was drinking tea. He was waiting for the conditions from the tumbler. After all, the tumbler would not come forward to solve the problem for nothing. However, the tumbler did not speak until he went downstairs.

Just when Zhang Xingwang couldn't help but prepare to show his cards, a group of energetic young men quickly gathered on the street outside. Big Mouth Brother was the first to be attracted, and what he shouted made sense.

"Fat Huang, didn't you rely on your numbers just now? Now I have many more brothers than you, brothers, chop him up..."