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20 After many twists and turns, I finally succeeded.

 "Stop! You big black man, stop it, I won't allow you to hurt this young man."

Just when the hammer was about to fall on the stone slab, a roar came from the crowd, and a whip passed through the crowd and caught the hammer that was about to fall to prevent it from falling.

"Ah? Why are you making trouble again?" Ling Chong, who was lying on the deerskin, couldn't help but cover his forehead when he heard this.

Can these people stop making trouble? He just wants to make some money by performing.

As for keeping blocking him like this? You can't play with him like this.

"Miss, it's Miss Ma's family here."

The maid in the restaurant looked at the flying figure and said.

"Well, I saw it." Hongxiu said, playing with the ends of her hair, with a hint of joking in her eyes.

The eldest lady of the Ma family had such a bad temper that she immediately interrupted the performance.

Then we need to take a look, what is the other party planning to do next?

"Miss, please don't misunderstand me. Erzhu is my subordinate. The two of us are currently performing a chest breaking boulder show." Seeing the fallen woman, Ling Chong helplessly lifted the slate and put it aside with his fists in his hands.

Tao.

Although the other party interrupted his performance, he couldn't scold him, right?

After all, the other party seems to be quite rich, so I can only hope that the other party will let them go and let them perform.

They have been here for so long, but the first show has not yet been performed, and if this continues, all the people gathered will be gone.

"Sorry! Sorry! I didn't know this was the case. I thought you were being oppressed by some forces." Ma Ling'er said a little embarrassed when she saw this scene.

It turns out that this young master has a lot of cultivation, and she thought that the other party was powerless.

I was oppressed by this big black man, but now I saw how the other party lifted the bluestone with ease, and I realized that I was wrong.

"How is this possible? Although I am a low-dimensional person, I am not someone to be bullied." Ling Chong heard this and said, looking at the blushing Hong Xiu and clasping his fists:

"So, girl, please don't get me wrong. Erzhu and I are just performing here because we don't have any money."

He was really convinced. Could the other party not be so kind? He also wanted to finish the show earlier and go home to cook earlier.

"Yes, I'm just a thug, how dare I hurt the young master?" Erzhu said, feeling that he was very hurt.

These girls all call the king Young Master, and they turn into black men when they come to him.

Now that I have been misunderstood as a bad person, who can explain to me?

You can't hurt him like this just because he is dark and not handsome.

His appearance is natural, and he also hopes that he can look more handsome. Just like the king, but what can he do if he doesn't look good?

"I...I know, it's my fault."

Ma Ling'er's face turned red when she heard this. She took out a money bag and handed it to Ling Chong and said, "This is a little bit of my thoughts. I'll just treat it as if I disturbed the young master just now. I'll compensate you for your performance."

"Well, you don't need so much compensation. One or two taels is enough." Looking at the money handed over by the other party, Ling Chong wanted to accept it all.

But looking at the girls staring at him, he felt that he still had to show off his own style.

After all, these girls seemed to imagine him to be too noble, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, my skin is still too thin. I need to learn from the old Taoist priests and become thicker.

But just as he was thinking this, Ma Ling'er threw the money bag at his feet, turned around and flew away:

"I gave the money to you, young master. It's up to you whether you accept it or not."

"Um? Are people so rich nowadays? I just gave you such a big bag of money." Looking at the other person's back, which he had not seen in the blink of an eye, Ling Chong couldn't help but said in a daze.

Sure enough, Dachengchi is Dachengchi. It is not an ordinary generosity. Throwing this bag of silver is like throwing away peanuts. It doesn't feel a little distressed.

"Sir, let's catch up and return the money to this girl?" Erzhu on the side saw it and asked.

The fine traditions of the Laolv family told him that even if he came out to deceive people, he still had to deceive them before he could get the money.

They took the money without cheating, which seems a bit against the rules.

"Let me ask you, do you know where this girl lives?" Ling Chong heard this and looked at Er Zhu and asked.

"I don't know." Erzhu shook his head and said.

"Then do you know her last name?" Ling Chong continued to ask.

"I don't know." Erzhu still shook his head.

"So where should we go after her?" Ling Chong put the money bag on the gong and said, "Let's continue to perform and return the money to this girl when we have the chance to meet her in the future."

"Yes, young master." Erzhu nodded after hearing this and continued to pick up the hammer.

After the girls on the side heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help showing admiration and said:

"This young man is so noble and upright."

"Yes, his character is really good."

"That's right, I don't know this young master's name and where he lives?"

"Hmm, I also want to know the name of this young master. Let's wait for a while. Let's ask him after he finishes his performance."

"Okay, let's ask together." The girls listened and nodded.

Then he quietly looked at the two people who were performing a chest-breaking performance.

"Ling'er, where have you been?" Ma Ling'er on the other side, who had just returned to Ma's shop, bumped into Ma Wenxiang, the eldest young master of Ma's family.

"Brother, I just saw someone performing a show, so I went over to join in the fun." After hearing this, Ma Ling'er scratched her head and said, "Brother, have you finished your work? If so, let's go home."<

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"It's been done a long time ago, but I didn't see your figure. I'm just waiting here. Don't run around next time, okay?" Ma Wenxiang said angrily.

"I know, I know." Ma Ling'er stuck out her tongue and followed the big brother.

At the same time, his eyes often look behind him, as if he is looking at something?

"Thank you all brothers, sisters, folks, and elders for coming. Thank you, thank you." After the performance, Ling Chong held up the gong and said in front of the crowd.

The money that fell into the gong made a "swaying" sound like raindrops.

This made Ling Chong feel very good. Sure enough, he was right. Performing here was the right decision.
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