Just as Lin Fan was out strolling, something occurred in front of him.
A person directly flew out from a stall.
With a loud "peng".
"Aiya, so painful." An older man laid on the ground and rubbed his butt as he grumbled.
At that moment, several people rushed out of the shop, punching and kicking the person that lay on the ground. They scolded, "If you dare come over to cause trouble, I will break your hand!"
After saying that, they hurried back into the stall.
That was a gambling den.
Those people were bouncers of the gambling den. It was obvious that this person was beaten up for creating trouble inside.
His entire body was bruised. He got up and patted his butt, "You still dare to threaten me. I don't want to stoop down to your level."
The surrounding civilians were not surprised by such matters.
Who knew how many of such incidents occurred every day.
Many excited and motivated people walked in only to come out dejected.
"Cousin, that fellow isn't a normal person." Zhou Zhongmao said after taking a look.
"He isn't normal, but he is still a person. As long as he is human, there is nothing to fear." Lin Fan said.
Just at that moment, the recently kicked out man smiled and walked over, "This Young Master's words really has some standard."
"I am Feng Poliu. May I know the name of this Young Master?"
Feng Polio stood straight. Although his hair was disheveled and there was dust on his face, he felt that he himself was really classy.
He touched and played with his own beard.
Zhou Zhongmao stood in front of him to block him, and look at him warily.
As long as he had any unusual movement, he would take him down right away.
"Cousin, don't be too nervous." Lin Fan patted his cousin's shoulder and smiled, "I am Lin Fan."
Feng Poliu smiled, "A good name, you look like you come from a good family. For you to look like that, you must be from the Lin Family."
"You have a good eye." Lin Fan acknowledged, agreeing with what he said.
This person's flattery skills should only have been achieved through dozens of years of training.
"Young Master Lin, you really look like someone I know in the past. Would you mind having a chat." Feng Poliu said.
"If you have something, then speak here. It is okay. We are all friends." Lin Fan said.
He faced an experienced person.
Just his ability to make friends, it was something normal people didn't have.
Feng Poliu came to Lin Fan's side and smiled, "Brother, lend me some money, so win back what I lost. Is that possible?"
Lin Fan's expression was calm as he shook his head, "No."
"What do you want? If you want to borrow money, then find other people. You dare to cheat my cousin, and I will beat you up." Zhou Zhongmao's attitude towards Feng Poliu changed.
Although he wasn't a normal person, he was just a compulsive gambler.
He actually wanted to get money from his cousin; he must be dreaming.
"Brother, please don't be rash. I want to make a deal with your cousin. No one is cheating the other." Feng Poliu said. He came to the front of Lin Fan, carefully opening his shirt and taking out a book.
"Brother, I am not joking with you. This book is a rare secret technique. If not for me having no money, I definitely wouldn't sell it."
"Shush, softer, don't let others find out. This is my family's secret technique. If others find out, I won't be able to protect you."
Lin Fan glanced over and squinted, "What secret technique, it is even an unparalleled one?"
Feng Poliu coughed softly, raising his head to act like he didn't do anything. But his hands slightly pulled the book outwards.
"Take a look, Bug Controlling Technique, able to control all bugs in the world."
"Brother, I am fated with you, which was why I thought about doing this deal."
After saying that, Feng Poliu fixed his clothes, looking left and right and acting as if nothing had happened.
"How much are you selling it for?" Lin Fan asked.
"Not much, just a few dozen... No, I won't sell it, I can't sell it casually. I am only doing so because you look like my friend."
"I wanted to give it to you, but with your status, giving it you is humiliation. Which was why I would like to make a deal."
Feng Poliu was going all out to sell this book.
"It is okay. What I am least afraid of is humiliation." Lin Fan said calmly.
That's right; he played with fire, and now he was burnt.
This person was still a little skilled.
Feng Poliu was stunned and then smiled, "Brother, really knows how to joke."
"Is ten teals enough? What I care about isn't the book, but your ability. So I want to help you." Lin Fan said.
"Brother is righteous. I thank you." Feng Poliu cupped his fists, and his expression was solemn.
Feng Poliu took a book from his left chest and quickly shoved it into Lin Fan's chest. He patted his shoulder, "Brother, it is a good thing, a really good thing. I hope when we meet in the future, you have learnt some of it."
"Gou'zi, give him the money." Lin Fan said.
Gou'zi looked at Young Master and Feng Poliu. This fellow was definitely a cheat, but since Young Master agreed, then what else could he say.
He could only hand over ten teals of silver.
Feng Poliu smiled like a flower, "Brother, I will take my leave."
He didn't even turn his head, running really quickly and instantly disappearing.
"Cousin, these people are cheats. The cultivation techniques are expensive, much less unique ones." Zhou Zhongmao said.
Lin Fan smiled, "It is okay, flattery is also an ability. For me to face such a person so early in the morning, his compliments made me feel really good."
As a Young Master of a rich family, he had to have such a mood.
Since they praise him till he felt good, he had to reward him.
"Let's go to Drunk Fragrance Pavillion." Lin Fan held a fan, the other hand resting on his back. He looked like a Young Master as he walked into the distance.
This fan was one he got just today.
It was barely on the same level as his identity.
When Lin Fan left, Feng Poliu immediately charged into the gambling den and shouted, "Grandsons, watch how Grandpa will kill you!"
Not long later.
With a loud "peng".
Feng Poliu was thrown out once more.
"If you dare to cause trouble without money, I will break your leg." The bouncers chided.
"Hehe." Feng Poliu cleared the dust on his rear, "Time to find another young person with a martial arts dream."
He then patted his left chest; what was placed there was what he used to earn money.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
He touched the right side and then the left.
The left was empty, and the right was full.
"No, the left is the real one, the right is the fake one."
"No, the left is the fake one, the right is the real one."
"Left real, right fake, eh... That's not right. My head hurts. It was all good in the morning. How?"
Feng Poliu hurriedly took out the book. The title was also the Bug Control Technique, but it was totally different from what was placed on the left.
When he saw the contents of the first page, he was totally stunned.
He cried out.
"Brother, come back! You took the wrong one!"