Liangkun hugged one arm and screamed, cold sweat began to ooze on his face, and his expression became distorted.
"you……"
"You're so angry, aren't you?"
boom!
"ah!"
Another arm went limp. Although Liangkun was still very angry at this time, he also knew that he had fallen into a trap. If he continued like this, he might not be able to get out of Ciyun Mountain.
As a last resort, he could only turn his head and look at Big B behind him, with crazy hints in his eyes.
Come over quickly and help me out. You talked so much nonsense just now, why are you pretending to be dumb now?
Big B, on his side, had long wanted to come up to rescue him, but the boy next to him was holding him back, preventing him from moving at all.
Liangkun's eyes almost popped out of his head. Your little brother didn't touch you at all. Why are you pretending to be a jerk?
"Iron head skill, right?"
"That's almost enough. If someone's life is really lost, it will be hard for everyone to explain!"
The only problem is that in this era, there are no computers and coding software, so if you want to write a novel, you can only write it by hand.
If they didn't have themselves, after today's football field incident, they would follow Big B as their little brother, and then kill people, kill people, kill people, and go further and further down the club's road of no return.
"Then, take the money to take Anan and the others to see their injuries first."
Chen Haonan and others also surrounded him again.
A novel that uses sword flying as its selling point should be able to stir up the market.
And in the end, all of them, and everyone related to them, basically died a happy death.
After saying that, Big B called a few people and took Liangkun and others away.
Big B's face suddenly beamed with joy.
Chen Haodong turned his head and saw that everyone, including Chen Laoer, had expressions of expectation on their faces, and immediately became very angry.
As for the first step in making money, Chen Haodong is planning to write a novel.
Bang bang bang bang!
"Brother B, thank you for your kindness, but I still want to give it a try. But I can promise you that if one day I want to do something, I will definitely choose you."
Chen Haodong looked down at Liangkun who had already rolled his eyes, and knew that Big B was right, so he threw away the broken glass bottle in his hand.
Pheasant Datian and others were also making noises nearby.
Although he and Liangkun are in the same club, no matter how good their relationship is, they are still in a competitive relationship. If they have the opportunity to see each other suffer, they will never let it go.
Well, to be precise, it’s a copy of a novel.
There is such a big Hong Kong comprehensive world, so many ways are waiting for you to make a fortune, join a club? You have been kicked in the head by a donkey to make such a stupid decision!
He didn't want to be like in his memory, being nearly forty years old and ending up alone.
Therefore, his attitude towards Chen Haodong is much more friendly than towards his fellow disciple Liang Kun.
Moreover, Chen Haodong probably had an idea in mind as to how the group of people would go in the future.
Chen Haodong has already thought about his first work and will write "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".
At this moment, Liangkun seemed to see a light from heaven or hell, falling from the sky and preparing to take him away.
In the Hong Kong novel world in the mid-1980s, the martial arts world of color master Huang Yi had not yet appeared, and everyone's imagination was still stuck in the martial arts realm of Jin Yong and Gu Long.
Not wanting to engage in illegal business without capital, this was the fastest way he could think of to make money and become famous.
"Brother Dong, you are so powerful, why didn't you tell us earlier!"
After saying that, Chen Haodong threw 1,000 yuan to Chen Laoer and sent them away directly.
After saying that, Big B reached out and patted Chen Haodong's arm affectionately. He was too short, not as tall as the little black fat man. Jumping up and hitting someone on the knee might be a bit exaggerated, but in front of 186 Chen Haodong, he wanted to pat his shoulder.
It's really tough.
Only Chen Laoer was exempted from this round of attacks because of the injury on his head, and he looked at the four of them with a proud look on his face.
In my memory, Chen Haodong has been a die-hard fan of the "Legend of Sword and Fairy" game for several generations. Naturally, he knows the plot very well. It is not too troublesome to adapt it into a novel.
But Chen Haodong is different. If he is taken back as his younger brother, he will be an absolute confidant, and he can even be raised as a godson.
Chen Haodong nodded and took the money, "Thank you, Brother B."
Chen Laoer is Chen Haodong's younger brother, so he naturally has no intention of letting his younger brother take this road of no return.
But he wasn't ready to let it go.
"He had someone beat Anan, so how do you calculate the medical expenses?"
"Take the money and bandage it, and you guys, don't run around. Go to school on time tomorrow. If anyone dares not to go, I'll break his legs!"
"A Dong, what are you thinking about? Come and help me. The two of us join forces. Let alone Ci Yun Mountain, it will not be a dream to break into Wan Chai and dominate Causeway Bay!"
He stretched out his hand and struck directly with the four violent blows. Pheasant Datian and the other four people instantly squatted down with their heads in their hands.
Liangkun subconsciously turned around and saw a Coke bottle, which was smashed head-on.
The matter of using memories from another world to make money needs to start as soon as possible.
Behind him, the demonic voice sounded again.
"Liangkun is a loser. He can act like a fool. If Brother Dong comes out to do it, he will definitely be no worse than Liangkun!"
Big B may seem naive, but he actually knows the difference very clearly.
boom!
The cold Coke was slapped randomly on the face, and Liangkun's tears mixed with the Coke.
Seeing Liangkun lying down with his head covered in blood, Big B 'broke free' from his younger brother's body hair seal and walked over.
The color in front of him was suddenly covered up, and the figure of an executioner began to hover in front of his eyes.
"Brother Dong, why don't you wave the flag and set up the title? We will all follow you!"
But now, Chen Haodong's focus is not on Chen Laoer, but on himself.
"That's right, if I had known that Brother Dong was so powerful, I, the leader of Brother Dong, would have to be given half a face when I go out!"
"Fuck you! I'll let you fool!"
Hong Kong Comprehensive World and Hong Kong Entertainment World are inseparable.
Seeing Chen Haodong's hesitation, Big B added, "Don't worry, I will get the money back from Liangkun."
Big B turned around in his pocket, took out 3,000 yuan, and stuffed it into Chen Haodong's hand.
It's a pity that Chen Haodong is destined not to accept Big B's olive branch.
"With your words, I feel relieved. Just do what you want first, and Brother B will take care of it for you!"
Big B felt comfortable being stroked instantly.
This is the fate of mixed societies.
In Chen Haodong's memory, there are many stories about his younger brother Chen Haonan and Shan Ji.
"Brother, when did you become so good at fighting? Why didn't I know?"
As Chen Haonan spoke, he touched Chen Haodong's arm, wanting to feel whether this arm that looked a bit like Bruce Lee was really as hard as steel.
"A Dong!"
Not to mention the time-consuming and labor-intensive work, the point is that Chen Haodong was originally poor at homework. He couldn't be called bad at writing traditional Chinese characters, but he was terrible. In my memory, he only knew simplified Chinese characters.
It would be easier for him to write a million-word manuscript in traditional Chinese than to join a club.
Therefore, the top priority is to find a gunman.
Who to look for?
Looking at the retreating figures of Chen Laoer and others, Chen Haodong suddenly remembered a person.