The young men were quickly pinned down.

Su Chen also released his restraints on them.

The leader then walked up to the old man and saluted respectfully.

Lin Jingyu and Chai Guowei looked at each other and glared at each other.

The two looked at Su Chen again. The latter had already sat down. He calmly poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

Lin Jingyu: “…”

The old man waved his hand and said, "Take the person away quickly."

After the car drove away, a strong man hurried over with a few young men.

"Old Song, Old Song, are you okay?"

The old man saw him come in and smiled: "What can I do?" He pointed at Su Chen and said, "Xiao Kun, this little Taoist priest wants to set up a stall in front of my store, you must not make things difficult for him."

When the strong man saw Su Chen, he walked forward with a smile and stretched out his right hand.

"Zhao Yukun, what's your name, young Taoist priest?"

"Su Chen."

Su Chen then introduced him to Lin Jingyu and Chai Guowei.

Zhao Yukun shook hands with them one by one and asked the young man who followed him to recognize them.

Then he pointed to the table at the door and said, "Old Song, I see this table is broken. Can I take it to the factory and fix it for you?"

"Okay, tell me how much you want to pay later."

"That's just a few bucks." Zhao Yukun asked the young man to clean up the shop. After the table was moved away, he smiled at Song Shishi and said, "Sister Shishi, the lipstick you mentioned last time..."

The old man frowned: "Shishi, you also let Xiaokun buy you lipstick?"

Song Shishi shrank her neck.

"Brother Kun doesn't have a wife. Even if he keeps all that money, it's useless..."

Use it!

I didn’t dare say the following words.

Under the old man's almost murderous gaze, she quietly hid behind Zhao Yukun.

Su Chen looked at Zhao Yukun carefully.

He has a square face and some cheeks.

He had thick eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and looked to be about thirty-five years old. There was a scar at the corner of his eye, which made him look more fierce.

But at this moment, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his facial features softened a lot.

At the same time, three images rushed into Su Chen's mind.

Seeing Su Chen looking at him again, Zhao Yukun smiled at him.

Then Su Chen frowned.

He was stunned.

Su Chen: "Brother Kun, do you have anything to do tonight?"

Upon hearing this, the old man immediately looked towards Zhao Yukun and asked, "Are you going to join a group fight?"

Zhao Yukun dodged his gaze, laughed dryly and waved his hands: "No, no~"

"Xiao Kun, I am old, but I am not blind."

Zhao Yukun fell silent and lowered his head obediently.

Those young people didn't dare to say a word.

Instead, it was Song Shishi who quietly poked her head out.

"Grandpa, you can't blame Brother Kun for this. If he doesn't fight, he will be bullied."

"Then how can Brother Kun protect these streets of ours?"

"Last time, Aunt Liu's store was smashed up and she was seriously injured and hospitalized. Have you forgotten?"

Zhao Yukun pulled Song Shishi and reminded her, "Stop talking!"

"Why can't you tell me? He just plays chess all day long. If it weren't for you guys protecting him, the pavilion would have been smashed. He only cares about enjoying himself and doesn't consider your situation. And he still says he's not blind."

"Shishi..."

"Hmph," Song Shishi walked up to Zhao Yukun, "Old man, if you have the ability, then protect these streets by yourself. If you don't, then don't make a fuss."

Chai Guowei's eyes lit up again.

"Jingyu, look, you are so brave!"

"You dare to stand up like this."

Lin Jingyu: “…”

Wake up.

People really look down on you.

There's no point in wishing for it.

The old man's forehead veins popped out when Song Shishi stabbed him with these words.

Xiao Liu'er hurried over: "Grandpa, don't be angry, I didn't say that on purpose, I just like it..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Shishi pulled her over and covered her mouth.

"Like?" Chai Guowei looked at Lin Jingyu blankly.

Seeing the latter nod, he frowned in confusion and looked at Zhao Yukun carefully.

No, this guy doesn’t look that good!

Still a gangster!

No matter what, I am better than him.

Why do you like him and not me?

He was depressed and the old man was also upset.

The Magic City is very big, and in recent years it has become a mixed crowd of all kinds of people.

Fighting and killing is not the right way after all.

But he also knew that Zhao Yukun's family was destroyed by someone, and he had been fighting in the past few years not only to protect these streets, but also for revenge.

What does this girl Shishi know?

While deep in thought, Su Chen spoke.

"Is there someone named Shi Fei under Brother Kun's command?"

Zhao Yukun blurted out: "How do you know?"

Thinking of the other Taoist priest's identity, he suddenly realized: "Master Su, did you figure it out?"

"have witnessed."

"……look?"

Su Chen: "He was planted by another society."

Zhao Yukun narrowed his eyes.

The young men following behind kept saying it was impossible.

"How could Brother Fei be a spy? He even blocked a knife for me last time."

"Yes, he paid for my mother's illness before, and I don't believe it."

"We've been to Fei Ge's house several times, and we all know his family."

……

Then they all glared at Su Chen.

Obviously, they regarded him as a troublemaker.

Zhao Yukun also felt a little relieved when he heard this.

Shi Fei has indeed been very well-behaved since joining.

He was always at the forefront of everything, so he quickly became a core member.

Will it be...

He turned his gaze to the old man again and quickly denied it.

Although Old Song has no desires or demands, his vision has always been very accurate.

He said he was a young Taoist priest, so he must have real skills.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yukun gently scolded: "Shut up!"

The young man who was talking at once behind him shut up in grievance.

Su Chen smiled at him and reminded him: "There are two societies behind him."

Zhao Yukun: “!!!”

Taking a deep breath, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Taoist Su, for your reminder."

After the people left, Lin Jingyu whispered, "Three-surnamed slave?"

Song Shishi stepped forward and looked at Su Chen carefully: "Have you met Brother Fei before?"

She still didn't believe that Su Chen could tell fortunes.

Maybe, possibly...I just found out because I secretly hypnotized Brother Kun just now?

But Brother Kun didn’t mention Brother Fei either.

The old man glared at her and asked, "Have you washed your clothes?"

"Clothes? That's not Xiao Liu'er... Oh!"

Seeing her leave, Xiao Liu'er followed her.

The old man then apologized: "I'm sorry, Taoist Su, I spoiled this child and he's a bit lawless."

"It's okay!" Su Chen smiled. "After all, it's someone else's child. It's not easy for you to control him."

The old man was stunned for a moment and laughed dryly: "Master Su has good eyesight."

Su Chen took another sip of water.

"I'm more curious about why you connected their fates."

The old man's hand shook and some tea spilled on his pants.

His face was full of disbelief.

Lin Jingyu and Chai Guowei: “???”

"Xiao Liu'er has a leg disability and kidney disease. Their fates are connected. Song Shishi's legs will often be injured and her kidneys will often feel uncomfortable."

"But most importantly...she died young."

"The fate is connected. Do you want Song Shishi to follow you in six months? To have a companion on the road to the underworld?"

"Snapped!"

The old man loosened his grip and the teacup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Su Chen looked at him suspiciously: "You don't know?"

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