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" Cough..." Meng Ting coughed and said deliberately,""Eh, what happened here? Why is it so lively?”
A child had appeared in such a chaotic battle.
" Damn it, which one are you…" Ergou kept the dagger in his hand and was about to curse!
Before the word 'onion' could be said, a crisp sound was heard.”
The group of hooligans who were fighting immediately reacted and stopped. Their boss was beaten up? And it was a child!
"Pa!"
Meng Ting slapped him again.
"Did I come at a bad time?" He whipped again ~
Ergou touched his face and looked up in a daze. He was dumbfounded. Stop... Master Ting ~"
The arrogant expression on his face immediately disappeared. He slapped himself a few times in a row and said like a pug,"So it's young master Ting! I deserve to die! How dare I speak rudely to young master Ting!”
The gangsters around them started to go crazy. The only question was, who was this kid? To be able to let her boss abuse her like this ~
And looking at Boss, he seemed to be enjoying himself. It really felt good?
This time, the onlookers were excited again. They usually liked to watch Young Master Ting teach some hooligans a lesson. They liked to see those hooligans who were usually arrogant and domineering behave like turtles under Young Master Ting's nose. Cool. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief. With Young Master Ting here, Little Ya 'er would definitely be safe.
Meng Ting narrowed his eyes and said lightly,""Enough. If we continue fighting, won't you say that I'm bullying you?”
Only then did Ergou stop hitting his face.
However, his face was already swollen, and he said in a drooling voice,"No, I didn't. Young Master Ting..."
Meng Ting's family was rich and powerful. No one in H City could compare to him. Not to mention these hooligans, even their boss's boss's boss would act like a good grandson when he met Meng Ting. Moreover, Meng Ting was also used to it. These hooligans would not dare to do it again after experiencing it once. Everyone in H City knew about these two points, but the middle-aged man from outside was confused. Why were these hooligans so afraid of a six or seven-year-old child?
Meng Ting looked at Little Ya 'er with a much gentler expression. He smiled and asked,""Little girl, what's your real name?”
The onlookers tried their best to hold back their laughter. Meng Ting's habit of showing off in front of women would never change. Even if the girl was ten or twenty years older than him, he would still call her sister. This became an interesting topic in Qianling, but they didn't dare to talk to Meng Ting.
Little Ya 'er was obviously unhappy that a boy who was several years younger than her called her younger sister. She blinked her eyes but did not say anything.
Meng Ting smiled, but he was not angry. If he did not say it now, he would find a way to make him say it when he brought it home. He shouted at the hooligans,"Why are you still surrounding her? Are you afraid that she will run away?"
Dog Two and the rest of the hooligans were shocked and quickly scattered. However, Meng Ting didn't say to let them go, so they didn't dare to leave because Meng Ting wasn't someone to be trifled with. This little devil…It was not the first time he had done this to her.
Meng Ting looked up at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man felt his heart skip a beat when he was stared at by a seven-year-old child. He quickly lowered his head.
Meng Ting raised his head slightly and said," Remember next time. If you want to set up a stall in Qianling Mausoleum, you have to greet me first. This is the rule. Do you understand?" You guys can leave now.”
The middle-aged man probably did not expect to escape so easily. He was stunned for a moment and quickly ordered the two thin children to pack up. Then, he called Little Ya 'er and planned to leave.
Meng Ting gave him a sideways glance." I said you don't have ears. I told you to leave. I told the three of you to leave. I didn't ask you to take Little Ya 'er with you!"”
The middle-aged man was not convinced that he was being taught a lesson by a child. However, seeing the respect the surrounding people had for the child, he was afraid that the child had a powerful background. He endured it for a while and said hesitantly," This…this…Little Ya 'er can't not leave…because…because…"
"Because of what? Meng Ting pondered in his heart, thinking,
These children performing were either orphans or abducted from some remote areas. Before performing, these children had gone through a series of special training and spent a lot of money. Little Ya 'er was a performer that the troupe had hired a famous teacher to spend a lot of money to train. Moreover, she had only performed a few times and did not even get back one-tenth of the training fee. How could she not take them away?
"Motherf * cker, our Young Master Ting has already said it clearly. What are you still waiting for? If you don't leave, I'll chop off your legs!”Ergou stood up fiercely and spoke with difficulty. He tried his best to show off in front of Meng Ting. He touched his bruised face as if his mouth was too wide open! This caused his underlings to discuss in their hearts again.
" Boss 'spirit is worth learning from everyone. Even if he's injured, he has to protect us." However, even though those underlings thought that way, it was not the case. They were indifferent because they could get some benefits from Meng Ting every time.
The Jade Emperor also let out a low growl. All the hair on his body stood on end, as if he was about to attack the middle-aged man at any moment.
"Get lost! You have no right to speak!" Meng Ting shouted and patted the Jade Emperor's head.""You little fellow, you better behave yourself!”
"Alright... Yes." Ergou retreated to the side, his expression even more obedient than the Jade Emperor.
"Oh right, you want money to redeem yourself, right? As long as you make me happy, I won't treat you badly. Money isn't a problem.”Meng Ting took out a bank card from the pocket of his Good Baby shirt.""Here's 100,000 yuan. The password is six eights. 100,000 yuan should be enough to redeem Little Ya 'er, right?”
The crowd immediately started discussing. They had long heard that Second Young Master Meng was generous. Today, they saw that he really lived up to his reputation. He had spent 100,000 yuan at once. Everyone was speechless.
However, 100,000 was nothing in Meng Ting's eyes, but in the eyes of ordinary people, 100,000 was not a small number.
The gang leader, Ergou, also touched his face and swallowed his saliva…
Little Ya 'er was also looking at Meng Ting, at this boy who was willing to pay 100,000 yuan to redeem himself. Her eyes were filled with a strange light.
However, it seemed as if he was deliberately deceiving the middle-aged man. One hundred thousand yuan…This was a city where he had to travel with a variety art group for a few years…
Meng Ting smiled and looked at Little Ya 'er.”
Little Ya 'er thought for a moment, glanced at the middle-aged man, and nodded. However, her face turned red. The children in the mixed arts group were just tools for those heartless people to make money. Those people simply did not treat these children as humans. The children were living in a nightmare. If they had the conditions, they would have long wanted to leave the mixed arts group.
Meng Ting smiled." Fortunately, you are willing. If you are not willing, I will take you away. There is nothing that I can't get."”Although his tone was simple, it revealed the so-called extravagance of the rich.
The people around him nodded without a doubt, and Xiao Ya 'er saw it too ~
She asked in her heart, Who is this little boy?”
The middle-aged man looked at the card in Meng Ting's hand. He didn't know whether to take it or not. He was hesitant. 100,000 yuan was definitely enough and he had made a lot of money. However, the key was that this matter was too childish. A child casually took out a card and said that there was 100,000 yuan in it. Even though he knew that Meng Ting had a powerful background, the middle-aged man was still a little suspicious.
After all, it was 100,000 yuan. 100,000 yuan was a huge sum in the eyes of these people who had been performing for a living all year round!
Meng Ting, who was like a demon, saw the middle-aged man's helpless expression and knew what he was thinking. He walked to the center of the crowd and raised his head."Who am I?"
"Second Young Master Meng!" The onlookers shouted in unison.
"Do my words count?" Meng Ting asked again.
"Everyone in Qianling knows that Young Master Ting is a man of his word!”Qiqi's voice was even louder and more excited than before.
The surrounding people only wanted to cheer. After all, Second Young Master Meng was doing a good thing. Even if it wasn't a good thing, who would dare to disobey his words?
Meng Ting nodded in satisfaction and turned to the middle-aged man,""Did you hear that? I, Meng Ting, always keep my word. Of course, if you're worried, I can accompany you to the ATM to verify it. However, if you doubt my credit, I'll have to take back this card if I find out that there's money in it.”Although Meng Ting was young, his words were sonorous and powerful. No one doubted the credibility of his words.
The middle-aged man felt that although Meng Ting was young, from his words and the surrounding crowd, it was obvious that he was the young master of a wealthy family. Even if he wasn't…Today, she was out of town, so she could only acquiesce ~
He called out to the other two children, took the props, and slowly disappeared into the crowd…
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