My Counterattack

0Su Dong was a little touched. There weren't many good people in this society anymore.    0

    

Su Dong nodded and went up to bid on Xiao Hong as per the shop owner's instructions.    

    

Two steaming hot wontons were soon served. There were a few cilantro pieces floating on top of the soup, and the fragrance was everywhere. Su Dong ignored the heat and swallowed them whole.    

    

It tasted good, but it wasn't greasy. Its mouth was full of oil, and it was very delicious. Very quickly, Su Dong finished the two bowls.    

    

"Give me two more bowls!"    

    

"Give me two bowls!"    

    

"Give me two more bowls!"    

    

After eating sixteen bowls of wontons consecutively, Su Dong felt his body becoming more and more strong, and he was only 80% full.    

    

It seemed that he had starved for too long, causing him to become the big stomach king. Furthermore, Su Dong realized that along with the rise of his cultivation method, he did not reach the legendary Fanggu realm. Instead, the demand for energy became bigger and bigger.    

    

It seemed that in the future, just feeding his stomach would be a huge expense. Although he could constantly absorb the energy of heaven and earth, his body was after all a mortal, and he still needed to absorb nutrients from the mortal world!    

    

"Here is twenty pieces, five yuan a bowl, a total of eighty!" If there were customers like Su Dong every day, three or four of them would be able to take care of his business!    

    

Su Dong's intention was very simple. He gave the twenty yuan as a tip! After living in the upper class for a while, he had also gotten infected with some bad habits, such as giving out rewards.    

    

If it was in a high class restaurant, this money would not be shameful, but to Su Dong, he thought it was not little. In other words, his current worth was several million people, plus the gift from Su Zhengloong.    

    

However, the shop owner didn't want any money, so he declined the offer a few times. However, Su Dong still kept the money.    

    

Just as Su Dong was about to leave, a group of biker gang members passed by. A dozen gangsters with colourful hair and oddly-shaped clothes stopped in front of the wonton stand.    

    

"Young man, hurry up and go! "They're here again …" The middle-aged owner's face revealed a trace of fear, as if he had met something even more terrifying than the Town Security.    

    

"Oh, damn old man, today's business is not bad!" Isn't it time to pay the protection fee! " One of the yellow-hair holding a baseball bat said with a smile. In order to show his might, he casually kicked over a wooden bucket beside him, causing the trash inside to splash all over the place.    

    

When the customers at the wonton stand saw this, they immediately scattered and fled.    

    

Su Dong smiled as he watched everything happen. Why was there such a person everywhere? He had hands and feet to do whatever was bad, yet he had to learn something bad.    

    

In fact, they couldn't blame this society, they could only blame their children's lack of self-control. The violence and bloodshed in the movies didn't have a good ending, but they often only saw the power and prestige, and didn't see the price to pay for doing such things.    

    

The middle-aged shop owner pleaded, "My dear bros, please be kind and take this money as a form of filial piety!"    

    

"Ahhh!"    

    

Su Dong saw the shop owner take out all of his money. Other than his little red man, the rest were all piece by piece. There were even a few coins. This should be all the shop owner had.    

    

However, the little hoodlum didn't leave even after getting the money. He arrogantly threw the money in front of the shop owner's face and arrogantly said, "Damn you old man, I said whatever you want, you can set up shop in our territory, but you have to pay a month's protection fee!" You look down on us because you gave me so little? "    

    

The shop owner pleaded, "Five thousand yuan a month? I can't even earn this much back. I only earned this much money at this point, can the protection fee be reduced?"    

    

Without a word, the yellow-hair went up and kicked the shop owner to the ground. He said angrily, "Brothers, destroy his stall for me. I don't think he'll need to set up his stall here in the future. Since you look down on our Chu Clan, we will teach you a lesson! "    

    

As he spoke, the surrounding bullies all started to whistle. They started to smash the steel rods and other equipment that they carried with them. They were extremely adept at doing so.    

    

Instantly, the table, chairs and delicious soup spilled all over the floor in a mess.    

    

As for the middle-aged shopkeeper, he saw his meticulously prepared stall disappearing into nothing, leaving behind painful tears. He didn't dare to resist; how could he fight against more than ten young men alone?    

    

The yellow-hair felt that it was enough to establish his might, so he directly said to the shop owner, "This is my last lesson, if you still want to stand up here in the future, we support you, but the protection fee won't be any less. I don't care how much you earn in one night, you have to abide by our rules. Brothers, let's go!"    

    

"Go?" Did you get my permission? " Su Dong's cold voice sounded.    

    

The yellow-hair turned around and realized that there was one person who had not left. He was standing there and coldly staring at him.    

    

"Haha, there's another one who doesn't know how to live!" I've seen too many people like you. Don't pretend to be a big tail wolf, I just beat someone like you into the hospital last week. I think you'll be even more serious than him! " The yellow-hair's smile was a bit cruel.    

    

"Run! What he said was true!" At this time, the shop owner also shouted loudly. At this rate, his customers could not be implicated.    

    

"Old man, don't remind him. I'll have you accompany him in a while too. Brothers, cripple him. I want both of his legs!" The yellow-hair was too lazy to waste words, so he immediately gave the order.    

    

Su Dong also laughed, and casually shook his shoulders and said, "Yeah, I think I need to recover a bit too. Let your legs go to waste!"    

    

Fighting with a hoodlum was not the first time. Adding on the battles within the Yun family Clan, Su Dong had experienced it many times. Putting aside the fact that hundreds of people had surrounded him armed to the teeth, just the fact that he had been surrounded by more than 50 bullies the last time he had danced with Yun Qianyi in a bar and had been easily countered by them all, the dozen or so bullies in front of him were truly not enough.    

    

The middle-aged shop owner closed his eyes as if he had already thought of Su Dong's ending.    

    

Su Dong didn't wait for the hoodlums to surround him, and directly took the initiative to attack. At this moment, he didn't want to mobilize his zhenqi and wanted to see how far his body had progressed.    

    

With an elegant leap, Su Dong directly arrived beside the two closest hoodlums. One of them was a left hook fist while the other one was a right hook fist. The two of them fell to the ground.    

    

Using thirteen hoodlums in order from close range, Su Dong's speed did not decrease, and every time he swung his fist, one hoodlum fell to the ground.    

    

In just five seconds, all the hoodlums were knocked to the ground. Su Dong did not kill them and only attacked their weak spots. They would have to rest in bed for a while before continuing to commit evil.