Divine Magic Doctor

C353 Old Rascal



C353 Old Rascal

Third Young Master Zhou adjusted his glasses.    

    

He pressed his hands against the railing of the second floor.    

    

He looked at the old man with interest and asked loudly:    

    

"Gramps, I'm not competing with you. I just want to have a little more than you, so that I can invite Miss Lin Ziyi to a midnight snack! Don't misunderstand, I was trying to push you down! "    

    

Third Young Master Zhou was smiling the whole time.    

    

Furthermore, he sounded very polite when he spoke.    

    

Su Ming knew.    

    

The more such a person was, the greater their killing power would be.    

    

As the saying goes, biting dogs don't bark.    

    

The old man also laughed and said,    

    

"Brat, there are too many people who want to eat with my aunt. Who do you think you are? "    

    

The old man's words.    

    

It caused everyone present to open their mouths wide in shock.    

    

They all looked at him in disbelief.    

    

Who is this old man?    

    

Aren't you being too daring?    

    

He actually dared to contradict Zhou Family in front of everyone Third Young Master!    

    

As soon as he finished.    

    

Everyone looked at Third Young Master Zhou.    

    

Everyone thought that Third Young Master Zhou would fly into a rage.    

    

Unexpectedly, Third Young Master Zhou still smiled and said:    

    

"Since you, grandpa, are not willing to give me face, then I can only bid again!"    

    

As he spoke, Third Young Master Zhou pointed towards the stage.    

    

"10 million!" Reward Miss Lin Ziyi! "    

    

The situation on the field couldn't be described with words of shock.    

    

The background music had long since stopped.    

    

No one spoke.    

    

He watched this scene quietly.    

    

Everyone was thinking.    

    

How would this battle end!    

    

The old man chuckled and rushed towards the stage. He directly said:    

    

"10.188 million!" It's still a reward for Lin Ziyi! "    

    

The old man was intentionally angering Third Young Master Zhou.    

    

He didn't ask for more, only an extra 188,000 yuan.    

    

He was intentionally suppressing Third Young Master Zhou.    

    

Bai Yali, who was on the arena, was even more envious and jealous.    

    

In such a short time.    

    

The reward Lin Ziyi received was close to thirty million yuan.    

    

Except for the bar.    

    

In Lin Ziyi's hands, there were 15 million.    

    

Isn't this money a bit too easy?    

    

Although Third Young Master Zhou was still smiling.    

    

But he could feel that his expression was rather unsightly.    

    

It was no wonder that he'd been in the provincial capital for so many years.    

    

Wherever he went, he would be surrounded by people.    

    

Since when had someone dared to challenge him?    

    

The old man looked at Third Young Master Zhou proudly.    

    

His pride, of course.    

    

He was mostly angry at Third Young Master Zhou on purpose.    

    

As for Third Young Master Zhou, he was still smiling.    

    

On the other hand, the assistant beside him immediately pointed at the host and said:    

    

"Host, let me ask you." You don't even have to check, anyone can just call out a price like that. "Then what if this old man is unable to produce any money?"    

    

The question the assistant asked was not unreasonable.    

    

It wasn't as if such a thing had never happened in such a prosperous era.    

    

One of them gave more than four million dollars to an actor that day.    

    

In the end, when they settled the bill, they went back on their word.    

    

However, his fate was very miserable.    

    

Without saying anything, he had lost a leg.    

    

In the end, he still obediently took out the four million.    

    

Therefore, the people of Dragon King's World weren't worried about such a thing happening at all.    

    

However, the Zhou Family person had raised a question.    

    

The host would definitely have to answer them.    

    

The host on stage immediately said:    

    

"Then let's change the rules today. Let's invite Staff to the table where the bounty has already been awarded. We'll first collect the bounty..."    

    

The moment the host finished his sentence.    

    

He saw Staff. Some of them were using 2-dimension codes while others were using brushes to power their computers.    

    

They walked to the bottom of the stage and began collecting the items.    

    

Two of them, Staff, arrived in front of the old man.    

    

He then politely said:    

    

"Old man, may I trouble you to settle the previous bounty..."    

    

"Alright, so be it!"    

    

As he spoke, he saw the old man reach into his pocket.    

    

Everyone thought so.    

    

What the old man took out was definitely a bank card.    

    

Unexpectedly, the old man took it out.    

    

It turned out to be a small, plastic bag.    

    

Inside the plastic bag, there were also four black pills.    

    

The old man casually threw the pill on the table. He proudly said:    

    

"This is my newly developed Longevity Pill. One was worth more than the other, so it was worth ten million yuan. Four were worth forty million yuan. This is much more valuable than the one I just gave. I'll just treat the extra as a gift! "    

    

This scene.    

    

Everyone watching was dumbfounded.    

    

Where and where?    

    

He thought the old man was a rich man.    

    

But who would have thought.    

    

An old scoundrel.    

    

They're here to make trouble.    

    

The host's expression changed.    

    

However, he had no right to deal with such matters.    

    

After treating himself as if he was begging for help, he looked towards the manager below the stage.    

    

The manager walked to the old man's table with a gloomy face.    

    

Looking at the old man, the manager suppressed his anger and said politely.    

    

"Old man, your joke is a bit too big. We're only collecting cash. We don't want any Longevity Pills. "I'll have to trouble you, my lord, to keep your Longevity Pills and give us some cash …"    

    

As soon as the manager finished his sentence.    

    

The old man's eyes narrowed.    

    

Staring at the manager, he said:    

    

"If you say you don't want it, then don't? I also told you, I only have Longevity Pills, no cash. Whether you like it or not! "    

    

Scoundrel!    

    

This was an honorable and shameless person.    

    

Lin Xiaoman, who was listening at the side, could not help but laugh.    

    

She had thought the old man was a rich man.    

    

Unexpectedly, he was a scoundrel.    

    

Looking at the old man and then looking at Su Ming, Lin Xiaoman directly said,    

    

"No wonder you are both master and disciple, so you are a pair of shameless rascals!"    

    

The smile on the manager's face gradually disappeared.    

    

Looking at the old man, he said coldly:    

    

"Old man, are you going to go back on your word?"    

    

"Bullshit!" Who said I reneged? These 4 Longevity Pills of mine are worth 40 million. It is already not bad that I didn't ask you to look for me for money! "    

    

The old man's pestering had thoroughly infuriated the manager.    

    

The manager suddenly raised his hand and slightly crooked his finger behind him.    

    

Following that, he saw the security guards at the entrance.    

    

He immediately trotted over.    

    

As soon as he reached the table, he surrounded the old man.    

    

The manager stared at the old man and said coldly:    

    

"Old man, I'll give you one last chance. If you still don't pay, then don't blame me, I'll talk to you somewhere else! "    

    

Everyone present understood what it meant to switch places.    

    

There were even some people who began to loudly discuss this.    

    

"This old arm and old leg, if we move to another place, won't we be tortured to pieces?"    

    

"He deserves it! Why are you trying to cause trouble when you don't have any money? "Let's see, what kind of place is this …"    

    

"Right, anyone who breaks the rules should be punished!"    

    

Everyone started talking at once.    

    

However, almost no one sympathized with the old man.    

    

Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, the manager's expression changed and he coldly said two words:    

    

"Attack!"    

    

After saying that, the security guards immediately stepped forward and were about to make their move.    

    

"Wait a minute!"    

    

Su Ming, who was in the front row, stood up.    

    

Looking at the manager, he directly said:    

    

"I'll pay for him!"    

    

The old man himself gave about 20 million.    

    

Even Su Ming was pained by such a huge amount of money.    

    

But there was nothing he could do. After all, this old man called him Master.    

    

He couldn't just watch as he was taken away, right?    

    

However, when she thought about it, half of the money was for Lin Ziyi.    

    

Plus Third Young Master Zhou's reward.    

    

Overall, he didn't lose much.    

    

"Sir, are you sure you want to pay for this?"    

    

The manager looked at Su Ming in disbelief.    

    

Su Ming nodded.    

    

"Yes, I'll pay. "I should just swipe my card …"    

    

Saying that, Su Ming took out his bank card.    

    

He was ready to pay.    

    

However, no one had expected that he hadn't even swiped his card.    

    

The old man suddenly stopped Su Ming and said:    

    

"This won't do, Master, how can you pay for it! Since ancient times, it has always been the disciple's filial piety to his master. How can a master spend money for a disciple … "    

    

The old man's words.    

    

Hearing this, the surrounding customers were a little angry.    

    

Everyone felt the same.    

    

The old man was reckless.    

    

Someone paid for him, but he wouldn't do it.    

    

Third Young Master Zhou, who was on the second floor, watched the scene with interest.    

    

He was still smiling.    

    

On the other hand, his assistant jeered at the old man and said:    

    

"Old man, you don't need to have backbone. "If this person doesn't pay for you, be careful. These security guards will beat you to the point where you won't even have a single bone left!"    

    

"That's right, is this old man in bad spirits?"    

    

"I think so too. Otherwise, how could an old man in his sixties or seventies run to the nightclub by himself!"    

    

Many people began to suspect that the old man was mentally ill.    

    

The old man's temper was quite bad, so he scolded the guest who said he was not in his right mind:    

    

"You little bastard! You're the one who's not in a good mood! Your whole family is!"    

    

As he spoke, he raised his head again.    

    

Looking at Third Young Master Zhou's assistant, he directly said:    

    

"I don't need my master to help me pay because someone is paying for me …"    

    

The assistant had the same mocking look on her face as she said:    

    

"Keep dreaming!" I don't believe that an idiot would be able to pay you. "    

    


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