Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

After Wang Haoran walked out of the steel mill, he thought that when he went to see the old man, he would definitely have to have a meal of stir-fried meat with dried bamboo shoots.

After all, in this era, what he did last night was tantamount to seeking death.

If the old man hadn't joined forces with others to protect him, he might be in the police station or have escaped with his sister.

If that happens, many people will suffer along with him.

Thinking of this, Wang Haoran walked into a small alley and took out several large bottles of spiritual spring water and several kilograms of fruit from the space.

As for giving Grandpa Lin the spiritual spring water, Wang Haoran also thought a lot about it.

Anyway, Grandpa Lin has already sent out some spiritual spring water, and everyone who should know already knows about it.

It doesn’t matter whether I give it to you or not now, and this time it’s all thanks to the effect of the spiritual spring water.

Otherwise, how could so many people join forces to protect him? Wang Haoran simply stopped hiding it and gave Mr. Lin whatever he wanted.

Besides, if I take the spiritual spring water with me, it will be difficult for Mr. Lin to kill me.

However, Wang Haoran's idea was completely unnecessary, as Mr. Lin was worried about what happened last night.

He was looking for someone to protect Wang Haoran and didn't sleep well all night. He was waiting for Wang Haoran in a rage.

Not long after, Wang Haoran ran into Grandpa Lin's courtyard, panting as if he was chased by a dog.

He was breathing heavily and looking around. When he found that Mr. Lin was not on the lounge chair in the yard, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

Wang Haoran was puzzled. Why wasn't the old man in the yard? Didn't he say he was waiting for me at home?

As he thought about it, he walked towards the living room.

However, when he walked into the living room and found that there was no one inside, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he was completely stunned.

"Where on earth did this old man go?" Wang Haoran muttered to himself, his face full of suspicion. He stood in the living room, somewhat at a loss.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he quickly walked to the center of the yard and shouted at the top of his voice: "Grandpa... Grandpa... I'm coming!"

Wang Haoran's shouts echoed in the yard, but received no response.

Just as he was about to shout a few more times, he suddenly felt a strange breath coming from behind.

His heart tightened and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

But before he could turn around, he heard an angry shout from behind him.

"I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard. You've been running around all day and night. I'm going to beat you to death today!"

The roar was like a bolt from the blue, making Wang Haoran's eardrums buzz.

He tried to turn around in astonishment, but before he could turn around completely, a torrential downpour of whips fell heavily on him.

Although Wang Haoran was alert at the last moment, the incident happened suddenly and he had no time to dodge, so he could only endure the beating.

The whip hit his body, making a crackling sound, and each hit made him feel a burning pain.

The burning sensation on his back spread throughout his body, making him grimace in pain: "Fuck, old man, you're sneaking up on me. You have no moral principles."

When Mr. Lin heard this, his face turned red and he became angry. He raised the whip in his hand and hit Wang Haoran again.

"Tell me about martial ethics. I'm going to teach you about martial ethics today."

But Wang Haoran was not stupid. After learning a lesson, he dodged and raised the bag in his hand to block.

Seeing that the whip was about to fall on the bag, Wang Haoran said hurriedly.

"Old man, do you see what this is? If it hits my hand and you accidentally drop it later, I won't have any extra for you."

Although Mr. Lin was a little confused when he heard this, he quickly retracted the whip in his hand.

When he took a closer look, his eyes widened: "You loser, you want to piss me off to death! If this thing falls to the ground, it will be fine!"

After cursing, Mr. Lin walked up to Wang Haoran and snatched the bag from his hand. He held it in his arms as if it were a treasure, afraid that it would be bumped or scratched.

Seeing Mr. Lin's funny side, Wang Haoran smiled and said, "It's in a glass bottle, so it won't break that easily."

"You know shit! Do you know that if it weren't for this thing, even with me and your other grandfathers from the various military regions trying our best to protect you, you would still be skinned alive in the end?"

Mr. Lin said unhappily.

Wang Haoran frowned: "Is it that serious?"

Hearing this, Mr. Lin became angry and looked at Wang Haoran angrily.

"Be sure, remove the "ma". It's really that serious. Don't you know that the country is cracking down on gangs? How can you commit crimes in defiance of the law?"

"I just wanted to have a meal with some people, but it's like I'm breaking the law."

Wang Haoran curled his lips and retorted.

No matter what Wang Haoran thought, we can only blame him for taking it for granted and doing what he did before traveling through time as long as it was not illegal.

It doesn’t matter how many people you invite to dinner, even if passers-by see it, they won’t think it’s a big deal and will just think it’s normal.

The problem is that we live in different times! Many ordinary people instinctively feel fear when they see a group of big and strong people gathered together. How can they not be afraid?

Old Master Lin laughed angrily: "Don't argue with me at the dinner party, kid. Everyone is turning a blind eye to what you are doing now."

"People who know you say you're having a dinner party, while those who don't think you're demonstrating."

"Do you think anyone can tolerate you? Take last night for example, if it weren't for us, would you be able to stand here and talk to me now?"

"Don't be too naive, little bastard. Some things are not what you want them to be. Sometimes even I am powerless to resist."

"Be more restrained! Otherwise, don't wait for me to collect your body one day. And don't forget, you still have a sister."

Hearing Mr. Lin’s earnest words, Wang Haoran’s heart tightened, thinking that he had a backer.

What I have done during this period is indeed too high-profile, and I don’t take these things to heart.

After hearing what Mr. Lin said, Wang Haoran broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Wang Haoran realized the seriousness of the consequences, Mr. Lin stopped criticizing him. He thought that going too far might be a bad thing.

"Okay, just keep a low profile. I'm not just an old man, so I won't be polite to those who provoke me."

"After all, some of my connections were built up by you." As he said this, Grandpa Lin looked at the spiritual spring water in his hand.

Hearing what Mr. Lin said, Wang Haoran's eyes turned red, and he was deeply moved. He replied hoarsely.

"Don't worry, old man. I will never embarrass you."

Mr. Lin said indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether it's embarrassing or not, as long as nothing happens to you."

"Let's go! Come in and sit down!"

Looking at Mr. Lin's desolate back, Wang Haoran couldn't help feeling a little sad and forgot to follow him for a moment.

Seeing that Wang Haoran didn't follow, Old Man Lin scolded: "Why are you still standing there? Do you want to get beaten?"

Wang Haoran came back to his senses after hearing what Mr. Lin said, and shouted: "Here it comes..."

After saying that, he followed.