Xu Dong gave Lin Fan speechlessly. It would be strange if he could feel at ease!

There are more than a dozen people, how can they fight with each other?

"Damn it, just die!" Xu Dong grabbed his hair, then whispered to Lin Fan: "I'll find a way to hold them back later. You can run through the window!"

Their classroom is on the second floor, so it's nothing serious to jump down.

"Escape?" Lin Fan slowly stood up. It would be fine if he faced those powerful demons. Does he need to escape against these guys?

Thinking of this, he slowly walked towards the door of the classroom.

Seeing Lin Fan walking over with a confident look on his face, a gloomy look appeared in Wang Zhengwei's eyes. He thought to himself that this time, he would definitely teach this guy enough lessons, at least he would break one leg.

He inquired that Lin Fan had no parents since he was a child, so it didn't matter if he wanted to have money. If he had to break the legs of such a guy, he would at most pay some money himself.

This is not the first time he has done this.

He had already seen Lin Fan kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy in his mind. At this moment, Lin Fan came to the front of the group of people and said, "Isn't it appropriate to fight here?"

Even if Wang Zhengwei had a relationship at home, he would not have gathered people on campus to beat people. He was just about to take Lin Fan outside the school and then beat him.

"What are you doing!"

Suddenly, Li Weimin's voice came from the corridor.

"Principal Li?"

The other students dressed in gangsters looked a little ugly, and they all looked back, and Li Weimin stood behind them with a pale face.

"Uncle Li, we are chatting. By the way, my dad has a lot of good tea on his side, and he said that you can sit there and taste the tea together." Wang Zhengwei was not afraid at all, but greeted him instead.

Li Weimin glanced at the group of people: "So many people want to fight, aren't you? Get out of here. Whoever dares to fight, I'll fire one by one."

After saying that, Li Weimin looked at Lin Fan and said, "Student Lin Fan, don't be afraid. Our school will not accept you in vain. No, no, and you will not be wronged in vain."

Lin Fan was stunned. Damn, he obviously wanted to say that he would not be in vain to collect one million, right?

Have you worked hard for a year when you go out and earned yourself protection fees?

Wang Zhengwei looked at Li Weimin with an ugly face, then looked at Lin Fan, and snorted coldly: "You are lucky today, but you won't have such good luck next time, let's go!"

After saying that, Wang Zhengwei turned around and left with a group of people, but obviously, this matter would not be so let go.

Li Weimin came to Lin Fan and whispered in his ear: "Student Lin Fan, you are not scared, our school has discipline. You just donated one million to our school. Our school will not let you suffer in vain!"

Looking at Li Weimin with a righteous face, Lin Fan felt like he was a million-dollar one.

Damn it, nothing is in vain!

If you really want to fight, you will only suffer the loss of Wang Zhengwei. However, at least Li Weimin's attitude is good, which makes Lin Fan, who has just lost one million, feel at least a little more comfortable.

"Thank you, Principal." Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, and then said, "I'll go home first."

"Hey, do you want me to send you home..."

Listening to Li Weimin's words later, Lin Fan waved his hand. It might be a problem in the school. Meeting Wang Zhengwei and his group outside would save trouble.

But then again, one million was indeed gone, and the principal was going to send him home in person.

As soon as Lin Fan walked out of the school gate, Xu Dong ran out: "Brother Fan, wait for me!"

"What are you doing with me? What if Wang Zhengwei gets blocked later, you will suffer with me?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Xu Dong shook his head and took out two chair feet from his schoolbag mysteriously.

"You took off the class chair?" Lin Fan asked.

Xu Dong nodded: "If Wang Zhengwei blocked us, we wouldn't have to fight. If there was no guy, I would feel uneasy."

Lin Fan thought, do you still need chairs and feet to deal with them?

However, Xu Dong cared about him so much that his heart warmed: "Let's go."

One million yuan was donated, what is the difference between the two chairs and feet of the school?

After walking a while, they got to split the road, mainly because the direction of the communities they live in is different.

Xu Dong was worried before leaving: "Brother Fan, if there is any situation, call me at any time!"

"Yeah." After Lin Fan saw Xu Dong disappearing at the corner, he hurried to a street in Qingcheng City.

There is a nickname on this street, Shensu Street.

Of course, this is a beautiful name, to put it bluntly, it is the charlatan Street.

There are no other places in this place, but there are many people from all walks of life, including thieves, fortune tellers, and stalls to sell goods.

Lin Fan passed by this street a year ago and was dragged by Xuan Daozi. Finally, he was deceived to learn Taoism for a year.

Lin Fan’s purpose here is simple, isn’t this poor?

Now he is so clean that he can't even find any money.

As the saying goes, a penny stumps a hero. He has no other skills. If he wants to make money, he can only come here to try his luck.

Lin Fan looked at the guy who was under the banner of divine calculations on the street and took a deep breath: Is this one who knows real skills, but I can't compare to these martial arts warlocks?

When Lin Fan came to the street, he soon became the target of countless geniuses.

"Little brother, I see that your heaven is full, come and I will calculate for you. You are going to make a fortune lately!"

"Don't talk nonsense. This little brother will have bad luck recently. I will be able to crack it with my method!"

Along the way, fortune tellers on both sides used all their tricks.

There is no way, the competition is fierce these days!

In the past, Qingcheng City was fine, but these fortune tellers set up stalls in various places in Qingcheng City, and did not conflict with each other. Why did they concentrate here?

The reason is very simple, the urban management came here.

It is said that the urban management department was preparing to catch all the scammers in Qingcheng City in one go, not only did they not allow them to set up stalls, but also had to be detained.

As a result, a fortune teller told the leader of the urban management department that he was going to get promoted and make money. I wonder if it was because the blind cat met a dead mouse and he was really promoted in just two days.

The leader then planned such a street to set up stalls for these people from all walks of life.

Lin Fan looked at the guys in Taoist robes on both sides and shook his head slightly. Suddenly, a man in Taoist robes rushed out and hugged Lin Fan's legs: "Little brother, I've been hungry for several days. Please let me tell you fortunes, and I will take you a bun money."

Lin Fan has a black thread.

Can you really make money if you are here?

"I, I'm here to set up a fortune teller, too." Lin Fan finally spoke.

"cut!"

A group of Taoist priests dispersed. When the Taoist priests who were lying on the ground just now stood up and patted their Taoist robe: "I'll say it earlier, I'll have dirty my clothes."

Lin Fan was amused and crying. He hadn't said anything about this yet. This guy ran over to hug his thighs like a mourning, and he was also a little confused.
Chapter completed!