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Chapter 8: Millennium Killing, Exploding Chrysanthemums

Zhugan swallowed, Damn, he is a gangster now, how could he be scared by a little kid? He pinched his hands on his waist, and his face showed a fierce look: "If you don't ask your adults to come out, I'll hit you!"

He thought that as long as he stood up, he would scare the little guy so much that he cried and shouted to go home to find the adults, but he seemed not 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 be reflected, the little boy rushed upwards, punched his eyes, and a shrill scream cut through the sky.

The other gangsters came to help immediately, but they didn't expect that the little boy was extremely flexible and clever, jumping up and down, and hitting the most vulnerable parts of the person. Some were stuck in their eyes, some were almost pinched to their little brother, and some were killed by Qiannian and had their anus...

In a quarter of an hour, the gangsters fell to the ground, covering their butts and wailing everywhere.

The neighbors who got up early nearby passed by and saw this funny scene, shook their heads gloatingly: "I'm so stupid. Someone wants to kill someone. They use thousands of years to kill someone's chrysanthemums."

Who is the one who bullies the orphan and widowed mother of the Lan family? Who has never been killed by Lan Yu’s thousand-year-olds? Oh, it hurts when you think about it!

Zhugan covered his butt with a purple complexion. Mom, the pain like death for a thousand years is really not a futile reputation!

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

Lan Yu slapped his hands and posed in a cool position, saying with a serious face: "Please call me Tornado Boy!"

Tornado Boy? A movie starring Jimmy Lin, Shi Xiaolong and others in the 1990s?

Zhugan was even more shocked and asked silly: "Has... you also received guidance from a monk?"

Lan Yuyang raised his chin and was full of momentum: "You know how powerful I am! Today I will just teach you a little lesson. Come and provoke us again in the future, hum!"

He didn't need to say anything more. The gangsters nodded in fear and covered their butts with their hands firmly, fearing that he would burst out their anus again the next moment.

Seeing them so frightened, Lan Yu An was relieved. What a monk's advice was a frightening person! He just learned a few moves from his former neighbor, the martial arts instructor of the police school. Finally, he was helpless and learned the thousand-year-old killing, which was vulgar and powerful, even though it was vulgar.

These tricks he uses are easy to use, but he can only deal with such incompetent gangsters. If he meets the truly cruel and ruthless gangsters, he will definitely be dead.

Thinking of this, he squatted in front of the bamboo pole and asked curiously: "Are you just entering the industry?"

Zhu Gan nodded, and suddenly shed tears: "This is my first time asking for debt..." Unexpectedly, he was taught a lesson. He was obviously a gangster!

"Actually, I don't want to be a gangster either... But after more than a year of college, I can't find a job, so my good friend introduced me to the industry." He cried even more. He couldn't find a job after going to college and became a gangster. But even if he was a gangster, he couldn't be a good person. How cowardly he was.

Lan Yu pulled the corner of his mouth, children's shoes, your friend wanted to harm you! He stretched out his little hand and patted Zhu Gan's head, "So I said, "What is hard to study hard every day is nonsense. If you want to make big money, you should be a big bad guy!"

"Young Master said it right. You are right!" Zhu Gan's pure eyes were bright and full of admiration. Although he was young, he really understood the world better than him.

Lan and evil smiled and took advantage of the situation: "You can just follow me in the future. I will definitely turn you into a gangster who escapes from everyone to everyone and dies from everyone to everyone."

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

Zhugan immediately sat up, and his butt hurt again when he touched the ground, but he had no time to cry out, so he took out his IOU and the property certificate and put it in front of him.

"Then your dad owe us two million, you can help me solve it first!"

For some reason, he now believes that he will have a promising future with this child. Maybe it is because he is so young that he exudes the kind of kingly power he has.

Lan Yu rolled his eyes helplessly: "First of all, Zhao Yan is not my father. Secondly, these dilapidated bungalows of his houses are worth not to mention two million, not to mention two hundred thousand!"

The other gangsters also crawled over and wailed with a sad face: "What should we do? Although we still have a few orders to ask for, they are all small orders. We can't receive 500,000 yuan together. We originally hoped that your order could help us complete this month's task... If we fail, the boss will beat us to death."

When Zhugan thought of the boss's cruel methods, he couldn't help but tremble all over, complaining repeatedly, begging Lan and helping him.

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

"It's really hard to deal with..." Lan Yu deliberately showed a dilemma, frowned and walked around the yard, looking serious, and the gangsters were so arrogant that they didn't dare to show off.

"You guys wait first." Suddenly, he looked excited, as if he had come up with some good idea, and then walked into the room after giving a sentence. The gangsters were simply ecstatic.
Chapter completed!
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