NOVEL WEB Chapter 153
In the "Theory of Feudal Superstition", "Fulu Shouxi Four Joys" refers to the four auspicious meanings, and "Fulu Shouxi Four Celebrations" means auspiciousness.
Fulu Suxi refers to auspiciousness and festivity, representing wealth and health, and Siqing refers to the four auspicious things.
For example, "Fulu" means auspiciousness, "Shou" means longevity, "Xi" means luck, and "Lu" means abundance.
These symbolize wealth, family happiness, peace and security, health and longevity!
"Since you have met, then simply buy this piece of Jade Guanyin. After thinking for a few seconds, Wang Heng decided to buy it.
Immediately after, he paid for it, and then walked out briskly holding the piece of jade Guanyin.
At this moment, suddenly a figure stood in front of Wang Heng, blocking his way.
"Yo he, the kid is quite fat, and he is actually holding a piece of Jade Guanyin. In
front of Wang Heng was a young man of about twenty years old, he was about 1.8 meters old, with bulging muscles and fierce eyes.
"Do you know me?" Wang Heng frowned and looked at the other party coldly.
"Of course I know you. The man grinned and sneered.
"It's good to know, then get out of the way!" Wang Heng said in an indifferent tone, as if he was not worried that the other party would embarrass him.
"Hey...... What if you don't know it? Today, I have bought this Jade Guanyin. The man said coldly.
"Oh, in that case, then I can't give it to you. Wang Heng said indifferently.
"Yes, I don't see if you have good guts. The man's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his tone was grim.
His voice fell, and the group of thugs behind him also gathered around.
Seeing this, Wang Heng's brows furrowed even deeper, and his face became a little ugly.
Although he has martial arts and strong strength, he can't stand the large number of these gangsters, and more importantly, he has no interest in this group of gangsters at all.
Because he was targeting those antiques.
As soon as this thought arose, Wang Heng immediately stopped caring about other people, but continued to walk forward, preparing to find a shop to buy a pair of sunglasses to wear, and others in the province regarded him as a psychopath, after all, it is now a society under the rule of law, and it is illegal to kill people.
"Want to go?" The man's eyes were quick, and he stopped in front of Wang Heng in an instant.
Wang Heng stopped, looked up at him and asked, "Is there anything else?"
The man snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed Wang Heng's chest, and picked him up.
"What are you doing?" Wang Heng frowned.
The man smiled coldly, and then hit Wang Heng in the abdomen with a punch, and said at the same time: "You robbed Lao Tzu's woman, we have to settle this account!"
As soon as the words fell, his fist slammed into Wang Heng again, Wang Heng's pupils shrank when he saw this, and his body moved sideways to dodge the past.
"Bang!"
the man's fist slammed into the wall, smashing a large hole into the wall.
"Grass and mud horses, dare to do something with Lao Tzu! You're tired. The man was furious.
Wang Heng sneered: "This is Huacheng Antique Street, not a place for you to go wild, I advise you to let go of me immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
The man snorted coldly.
"You try?" Wang Heng said lightly.
"Okay, then I'll beat him to death, and if he breaks it, it's mine!"
Hearing the man's order, a group of thugs rushed forward instantly.
Soon, the two groups scuffled together.
However, relatively speaking, this group of gangsters has an absolute advantage, so after a few efforts, Wang Heng is in a weak position, with a blue nose and swollen face, and he is extremely embarrassed.
"Brothers, this kid doesn't need to be beaten, use some strength, don't kill him, otherwise it will be difficult in the future. The man said, standing next to him.
Hearing this, a group of thugs accelerated their offensive.
"Bang!" Wang Heng was punched, and the whole person flew out upside down and slammed into the wall.
He felt a cracking pain all over his body, especially the burning pain in his belly, as if his internal organs had been displaced.
"Ahem, ahem...... Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spit out, Wang Heng covered his belly and gasped violently.
"Haha, you still dare to go against Lao Tzu! I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Seeing this, the man suddenly let out a rampant laugh, and then walked towards Wang Heng on the ground.
Wang Heng gritted his teeth, but he didn't say a word.
"What's your name, boy? I hate it when people take me for air. The man squatted in front of Wang Heng, looked down at Wang Heng condescendingly, and said coldly: "Say, what is your name?"
"Get out!" Wang Heng glanced at the man coldly.
His voice was cold and deep.
At this moment, Wang Heng completely broke out, he originally wanted to forbear, but now it seems that he can't do it.
The man was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he burst into a rage: "Nima, boy, you're looking for death."
Wang Heng ignored him, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the man coldly, and then slowly raised his arm.
"Huh, you still dare to do anything with me?" The man's face changed suddenly, his eyes flashed with madness, and he rushed towards Wang Heng with a fist.
Wang Heng didn't dodge, just waited quietly, and waited for the other party to get close, then he suddenly raised his arm and slapped it towards the other party's face.
A slap was thrown, and the man was stunned.
He felt like someone had knocked him on the head, and he almost fell down, half of his face quickly became red and swollen, and blood sprayed from his mouth.
Wang Heng did not stop there, but bullied up, grabbed the other party's collar, and slapped him again.
"Bang!" the
man's head slammed against the wall.
"Wow——!"
The man howled miserably, and the whole person fell on his back.
The surrounding gangsters were stunned when they saw this, but they didn't expect that this kid in front of him looked so handsome and handsome, but he was so vicious!
Where does this look like an ordinary person?
Wang Heng didn't show any mercy,
kicked the man in the stomach, kicked him out seven or eight meters away, and then took out a wad of money from his body and threw it to the gangsters, saying: "Help me move my things to the front desk, and the rest of the money will be used as a hard fee for you." A
group of thugs hurriedly bent down to pick up the banknotes scattered on the ground.
Wang Heng turned around and left.
Soon, a luxury car pulled onto the sidewalk.
The roar of the "buzzing ——!"
engine sounded, and the sedan flew out in an instant like a wild dog that had escaped from the reins, disappearing into the vast night.
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"Whew!huh!" In
the driver's seat, Wang Heng sat in the chair panting, his face flushed, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, looking extremely tired and weak.
Just now, he tried his best to escape.
"Are you alright, boy?" the driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror.
"Thank you, master, it's fine, it's just hurt. Wang Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head.