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Old Ghost did not stop him, he wanted to test Deng Fan's true strength, and this test could not be better left to his younger brother.

Ma De stood in front of Deng Fan and pointed at his nose to warn him: "Are you tired of living? How dare you provoke my big brother?"

With a "clap", Deng Fan's fist made a close contact with Matt's forehead.

His fist struck out without any warning, catching his opponent off guard.

Before Matt could even react, he felt the world spin around him, and then his vision went dark, and he fell onto the ground unconscious.

"I hate it when people point at my nose and talk to me." Deng Fan slowly retracted his clenched fist and said.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Deng Fan knock out a big sized man with a single punch. Including Old Ghost, they couldn't help but think in their hearts: This person has two tricks up his sleeves, it's best if they don't clash with him directly.

In truth, Deng Fan was not as simple as having two tricks up his sleeve.

"Brother, you're not bad. Do you dare to say your name?" Old Ghost asked Deng Fan, pretending to be very calm.

"I'm not afraid to tell you my name. My name is Deng Fan, an extraordinary mortal." Deng Fan answered, "If you want to find fault with me, next time bring more people, the more the better. If I'm scared, then I'm not a man."

When Old Ghost heard this, he thought to himself: If it's a melee battle, I probably won't be his match, I should just endure it for now. As he thought of this, he said, "Tonight, I will remember this debt. I will definitely find you to settle it!"

"Alright, I'll wait for you." Deng Fan said casually, with a look of disapproval.

"Big brother, are we really going to let him go just like this?" The long-haired man whispered into Old Ghost's ear.

"Let's go, we are not his match right now, there's no point in embarrassing ourselves." The Old Ghost replied softly.

"Understood." Long-hair nodded in agreement. Then, he lifted up Matt, who was laying on the ground, and followed Old Ghost out of the bar.

A storm was resolved just like that. The spectators also dispersed one after another, each one acting according to their own wishes, as if nothing had happened.

Deng Fan returned to the counter once again and prepared to order a few more cups of wine. Now, the Sister Sang had changed back to her original clothes and appeared in front of Deng Fan.

Deng Fan nodded, he pulled a chair and sat down, then looked at Sister Sang and said: "I lost control of myself just now, and caused you trouble, please forgive me."

"I know you want to help me out. I should be thanking you." Sister Sang laughed and said.

"Actually, you really don't have to go all out like this." Deng Fan said sincerely, "I think you're not really that short on money, right?"

"Beauties think they have a lot of money, don't they?" The Sister Sang said, "It's not easy for a woman to live her life. If I could earn more money, why would I care so much?"

"But don't you think that's disgraceful?" Deng Fan asked, puzzled.

"This is a bar. It's a men's place of entertainment." "Furthermore, I am very clear what I am doing. As long as it does not touch my bottom line, I am willing to do anything."

"Are you really that short of money?" Deng Fan could not help but ask again.

"I've already told you that I'm just a woman. Not only do I have to support myself, I also have to provide for my son to study abroad. Do you think that it will be easy for me?" The Sister Sang opened her heart to Deng Fan, so it was obvious that she completely trusted him.

"You have a son studying abroad?" Deng Fan was surprised.

"Are you surprised?"

"No, I was just a little surprised."

"I only have one son, and I don't want him to take over my business. I hope that he can develop his skills abroad after graduation." The Sister Sang said meaningfully.

"It seems that you already treat me as a friend and want to tell me everything honestly." Deng Fan laughed and said.

"In order to help me out, you're willing to offend everyone present. Why can't I be honest with you?" Sister Sang said.

Deng Fan laughed awkwardly: "Can you give me another glass of red wine?"

"Of course, it's free." Sister Sang laughed and said.

After a while, Deng Fan raised his wine cup again and lightly took a sip. He did not finish his wine, but rather, he slowly put down his wine cup and lowered his head as though he was thinking about something.

"Should I consider coming over to help me?" Sister Sang once again made a request to Deng Fan.

Hearing that, Deng Fan raised his head again, looked at Sister Sang for a while, and then said: "I can leave you my contact information, if you need it, I am willing to help you anytime."

"So you're on call?" Sister Sang asked with a smile.

"I don't dare to say that I can call upon you anytime. However, as long as I have the time, I will definitely take responsibility." Deng Fan said seriously.

"Then do you want to work part-time?"

"You can think of it that way!"

"How much do you want for compensation?"

"Not taking a single cent."

"That good?"

"It's my honor to be able to serve a beautiful woman."

"Hehe, if everyone thinks like you, then I can save a lot of money." Sister Sang smiled until the petals trembled.

"The truth is that I'm not in need of money." Deng Fan said as he spread out his hands.

"To be honest, are you trying to gain something from me?" Sister Sang stared at Deng Fan faintly, her bewitching eyes seemed to know how to speak, as though she was teasing him.

Deng Fan was startled for a moment, then laughed awkwardly: "I am Jiang Taisong, the one who wishes to take the bait, I will never force you."

Hearing that, Sister Sang laughed again, and said: "You really know how to speak, your words make me feel that you're very evil."

"There is always an evil side to people, but there are some people who conceal it well and won't let the evil side show." Deng Fan said, "Of course, I am only expressing the thoughts in my heart, not towards you."

"Don't worry, you're a very interesting person. I'm getting more and more interested in getting to know you." The Sister Sang said so.

"Then why don't you have a chat with me tonight?" Deng Fan said, "What time does the door close, do you want me to send you home?"

"Alright, it's been a long time since a man has sent me home." Sister Sang actually agreed, "It's closing time at two in the morning, there's still some time before it closes."

"Alright, I'll wait for you." After Deng Fan finished his piece, he raised his cup and finished it in one gulp.

Sister Sang lived in a small apartment in the outskirts of Wen Du. When Deng Fan drove Sister Sang back to the outside of the small district, it was already 3 in the morning.

"Just put me down here." Sister Sang said, "It's already so late, hurry up and go back to sleep!"

"Do you need me to send you up?" Deng Fan asked.

"There's really no need for that. This district is still very safe." "I really appreciate your sending me off. I live on the third floor of the outermost building. From here you can see my bedroom window, and the one against the wall. " As he said that, he deliberately pointed it out to Deng Fan, and added in the end, "When you have time, you can come visit my home."

"I'll go to the bar and look for you!" Deng Fan laughed and said, "You won't want me to go to your house, because I'm a wolf."

"You are indeed a wolf, but a bloody wolf." After he finished speaking, the Sister Sang glanced at Deng Fan again, then pushed open the door and got off the carriage to bid farewell to Deng Fan.

After Sister Sang entered the apartment, he took the elevator up to the third floor and opened the door as usual. She had already opened this door countless times, and every time she entered the room she would feel a faint sense of emptiness and loneliness. However, she was accustomed to this feeling and had long since adapted to it. But this time was different. When she opened the door, she found that the lights in the hall were on and there was a man sitting on the sofa!

This man was none other than Old Ghost who caused trouble at the bar!

"How did you get in?" The Sister Sang asked as she stared blankly at the Old Ghost who was sitting on the sofa.

"Weren't you drunk last time? I had an extra key when I brought you back. " The Old Ghost slowly said.

Sister Sang could not help but take a deep breath, cursing herself for being careless, then frowning: "Please leave immediately, otherwise I will call the police."

"I've been waiting for you for hours. Don't you want to buy me a cup of coffee before leaving?" Old Ghost said faintly.

The Sister Sang knew that the Old Ghost was a wolf that entered the house and would not be easily sent away, so she slowly walked over and said: "You waited for me for so long just to drink a cup of coffee?"

"Of course not." Old Ghost said, "Tonight, your dancing skills are too enchanting, so I want to enjoy it again. But this time, I want to see you take off all your clothes. "

"You're too presumptuous!" Sister Sang could not help but scold angrily, "My tolerance also has a bottom line. At the bar, I only treat you with respect. Now that we're at home, it's a crime for you to barge in without my permission. Get lost now, or I'll really call the police. "

"Isn't it just money?" Old Ghost threw up his hands and said, "As long as you serve me for a night, I can give you money. Would a hundred thousand be enough? If it's not enough, we can raise it to two hundred thousand. At most, you can only get that price, and if it's any higher, I won't be happy. "

"I think you've misunderstood. I'm not the kind of woman who would do anything for money. Please show some respect!" The Sister Sang said angrily.

"Don't refuse a toast only to be punished." Old Ghost angrily stood up and said, "This old man has already given you respect before taking action, it can be considered as giving your Sister Sang face. "Anyways, I'm going to make sure of you tonight, even if you don't want to do it, you still have to do it!"

"Alright, you forced my hand." When the Sister Sang heard this, he no longer hesitated and immediately raised his phone to call the police.

Naturally, Old Ghost would not allow him to do that. He immediately rushed over, snatched the phone away, threw it on the sofa, then said to Sister Sang: "Tonight, even if you spread your wings it will be hard to fly!"

"You really have the guts to do so!" Sister Sang knew that she would definitely not be able to defeat the strong and robust Old Ghost, so she could only use words to intimidate him, "Have you thought about the consequences of doing so?"

"You wouldn't want to tell on me." Old Ghost said, "Unless you don't want your son anymore."

"What do you mean?" Sister Sang asked in fear.

"As long as you obediently serve me for a night, I will ensure the safety of you two mother and son, and live a long life of 100 years. Otherwise, I will execute your son, and you will not even know how he died!" The Old Ghost's eyes revealed a vicious look as he threatened.

"If you dare hurt my son, I'll definitely fight you!" Sister Sang said in shock and anger.

"For people like us who are in the underworld, why wouldn't we dare to do anything?" Old Ghost suddenly laughed and said: "Your precious son's life is still a bit more valuable right? Furthermore, you are not a pure and clean woman, there is no need for you to sacrifice your son's life for your own face, right? "