Zhou Wen's eyes sterned and he looked at Hong Haibo: "Hurry up and take out the money you cheated on others, why are you standing there?"

Hong Haibo took out two thousand dollars from his pocket with a reluctant face and pulled two out of it.

"Minister Fan, it's not easy for you to come all the way. The 200 yuan runoff fee is no longer." Hong Haibo handed out the 200 yuan with a painful face.

Fan Xiaolong's face turned gloomy and stretched out his right hand.

He took away all the remaining money from Hong Haibo's hand, and he took the stack of 1,800 yuan.

The Gangqi warrior is not a joke. It seems slow, but Hong Haibo has no time to react and the money is gone.

"You..." Hong Haibo's face suddenly changed.

Fan Xiaolong said nothing, put a thousand eight in his pocket, and then looked at Zhou Wen.

"You can take out the money, too." Fan Xiaolong said coldly.

"Minister Fan, I earned my money by relying on myself, not by cheating like him." Zhou Wen said hurriedly, covering his hands in his pocket.

Because it's all cash, he keeps the money on him.

The next second, Fan Xiaolong suddenly took action.

The danger prediction was launched instantly, and Zhou Wen subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, Fan Xiaolong pointed his shoulders.

For a moment, Zhou Wen's whole body was numb and could not make any movement.

He watched Fan Xiaolong take out all the more than 10,000 yuan from his pocket, then clicked out two pieces and stuffed them into his pocket.

"One person costs 200 yuan, you can do the rest yourself. It is light to dare to attack the people in Zhuquetang." Fan Xiaolong said this and then turned around and left.

Within a long time, his figure disappeared from sight.

Only Zhou Wen and Hong Haibo were left with tears in their eyes.

Behind, Gu Feng and a group of people walked out talking and laughing.

"Zhou Wen, let's meet again!" Gu Feng greeted.

Zhou Wen's eyes shone and he turned around and stared at them.

"Don't look at us, we don't have any money on us." Gu Feng laughed.

"Beat them up." Zhou Wen said sternly.

...

Zhou Wen and Hong Haibo clapped their hands and walked out of the alley.

In the alley, Gu Feng and others were lying on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Zhou Wen was taken away after working hard for more than 10,000 yuan, and the remaining 200 yuan was left, so he didn't get angry.

Don’t you say I should punish Zhuquetang?

Anyway, I have been punished, so I'll just make a break.

"Damn it! These newcomers are so dark!"

"I'll go to Target and they look good!"

Everyone got up cursing and tidied up their clothes.

"Interesting." A sneer flashed across Gu Feng's face.

On the other side, Hong Haibo said helplessly: "Brother Wen, what should I do?"

"It's not because of you." Zhou Wen said angrily.

"You proposed to do it." Hong Haibo was displeased.

"You called Fan Xiaolong." Zhou Wen fought back.

Hong Haibo sighed and said, "I'll go back to the bar first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

The two separated immediately, and Zhou Wen also returned to Bai Xing's residence to rest.

Seeing Zhou Wen's depressed look, Bai Xing said with concern: "Zhou Wen, what's wrong? Look at your wallet being stolen like this?"

"Yes." Zhou Wen said with a bitter face.

"You are so powerful that there is someone who can steal your wallet. This thief is amazing!" Bai Xing exclaimed.

"Zhou Wen, the wallet was stolen, but don't forget to repair the sculpture for Dongqing." Sun Hong reminded.

...

Somewhere.

Fan Xiaolong stood in front, Gu Feng and others stood below.

"Continue to monitor Zhou Wen and the other four, and report it quickly if there is any abnormality!" Fan Xiaolong said coldly.

"Yes!" Gu Feng and others responded.

Everyone scattered.

Fan Xiaolong took out a stack of money from his pocket and went straight to the gate of a welfare home, throwing all the money in.

...

The next day, Zhou Wen finally recovered from his sadness.

After experiencing ups and downs, I feel like I have grown a lot.

However, there is still important things to do, so Zhou Wen immediately came to Huang Dongqing's studio.

This morning he also had an idea to restore the sculpture.

"Zhou Wen, have you found your friend?" Huang Dongqing said with concern.

"I found it, but I don't want to see him again." Zhou Wen said casually.

Huang Dongqing was stunned for a moment. What happened last night?

"I can do the sculpture today." Zhou Wen sat on the ground and held the sculpture in his hand.

He was still holding a small carving knife in one hand.

"Really? That's great!" Huang Dongqing said happily.

Tai Chi ancestor Zhang Sanfeng naturally practiced Tai Chi.

Zhou Wen had fought with people from Tai Chi before and knew some of the Tai Chi moves.

He decided to re-carve his hands and make a Tai Chi diagram look more charming.

Just as he was carving carefully, a sound suddenly came from outside the studio.
Chapter completed!