Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality Chapter 1216 611: The Perfect Work of Art (2)

"Accept this Jade Pendant and co with , how about it?" Brother Huo said, reaching out to grab Ren Sisi, "We can go to the nearby hotel and talk about life and its anings."

When Ren Sisi saw Brother Huo reaching out, she quickly stepped back, dodged, and then looked up at Brother Huo, saying, "Sir, I don't know you, nor do I wish to. Please leave imdiately, or I'll call for help."

"Sisi, are you crazy?" Lingling stared with wide eyes and open mouth, looking shocked. She grabbed Ren Sisi's arm and whispered, "Do you know who Brother Huo is? As long as you accept this Jade Pendant worth tens of thousands, you'll experience endless riches and honor. Such a good opportunity right before you, and you refuse?"

"Sisi, do you know how much this Jade Pendant is worth? Sixty thousand, a full sixty thousand! And Brother Huo just casually took it out. As long as you serve Brother Huo well, little surprises like this will happen every day. Isn't that a thousand tis better than your dead-end salary?"

Hit by this sudden stroke of good luck, you not only fail to appreciate but actually want to reject it? Are you out of your mind?" Lingling clutched Ren Sisi's arm, her face full of disbelief, urging eagerly, "Quick, quickly accept the Jade Pendant and then greet Brother Huo."

"I've told you, don't call Sisi, we're not that close." Ren Sisi lightly raised her head, glanced at Lingling in her revealing attire, and said in a bland tone, "Also, everyone has different values. So people can sell their soul for money, but it doesn't an everyone will make the sa choice, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Lingling's face instantly darkened, muttering in her heart: What nonsense is this? What does it an to sell oneself for money? What does it an not everyone is like that? What do you understand? You're just a pretentious bitch!

Lingling's chest heaved with anger, about to refute, but Brother Huo had already taken action ahead of her. He pushed Lingling aside and walked briskly to Ren Sisi, held his head high, and said in an indisputable tone, "Sisi, I've taken a liking to you. From the first ti I saw you, I was deeply attracted by your face, your figure, everything about you."

"To , you're like a perfect, flawless piece of art, with every detail fitting my aesthetic." Brother Huo's eyes glinted with greed, "Such an artwork deserves delicate care. So, can you be obedient? I don't want my roughness to wreck this perfection."

Saying so, he glanced at Lin Beichen, leisurely drinking on the side, with disdain and mockery in his eyes. In his view, Lin Beichen was a penniless pauper, probably not worth more than a hundred bucks altogether.

This pauper not only lacks money but also lacks backbone. His girlfriend is about to be taken away, yet he can sit there nonchalantly drinking and playing with his phone. Such a man is the ultimate coward among cowards.

Compared to Brother Huo, he's as different as heaven and earth. Brother Huo is always full of confidence, a true representative of high-quality n.

However, at this mont, Brother Huo saw the guy he considered extrely cowardly standing up slowly, walking towards him unhurriedly.

"What's this kid trying to do? Has he finally mustered the courage to kneel and beg for rcy?" Brother Huo speculated privately.

"Are you Brother Huo?" Lin Beichen looked Brother Huo up and down, shook his head, "Society nowadays truly deteriorates. With your kind of trash, you dare to call yourself 'bro'? Bully n, dominate won, and pick a fight with ? You're surely asking for trouble."

No sooner had he finished speaking, Lin Beichen raised his hand and slapped Brother Huo hard on the face. Brother Huo's already uneven face instantly swelled up like a pig's head.

Brother Huo was stunned, as were the people around. They widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock, watching this scene. They simply couldn't believe their eyes and ears, even wondering if they were dreaming.

After all, what happened was too incredible for them. Brother Huo, ah, that is Brother Huo! This kid, this pauper, how dare he make a move against Brother Huo? Is he tired of living?

You know, Brother Huo is the son of the owner of this bar, and his family not only owns this bar but several gold shops in bustling areas. He's a bona fide rich second-generation. A pauper not worth more than a hundred bucks altogether, a bumpkin with an accent, dared to make a move against such a second-gen in a bar.

He's dood! Even Jesus couldn't save him!

"Ah! You dare hit ! You bastard!" Brother Huo covered his face with one hand, pointing at Lin Beichen with the other, yelling like a mad dog, "Even my dad never hit , you reckless little bastard, I want you dead! I'll finish you!"

"Sisi, aren't you going to make your friend kneel and apologize to Brother Huo?" Lingling walked over, gloating at Ren Sisi, "Otherwise, this so-called friend of yours will probably have to be carried out."

"Sisi, Brother Huo's power isn't sothing you can imagine. Quickly persuade your friend to apologize to Brother Huo, maybe he can still save his life." Another woman feigned concern, yet the smile in her eyes betrayed her true intentions.

People around gradually ca out of shock, pointing fingers at Lin Beichen.

"This kid is really courting death, how dare he make a move against Brother Huo, is he crazy?"

"I think it's not craziness, but sheer ignorance of who Brother Huo is. If he knew, he'd have been terrified and kneeling like a dog before Brother Huo long ago."

"Kid, Brother Huo's status isn't sothing you can offend. Quickly kneel down, respectfully kowtow to Brother Huo, be sincere, maybe Brother Huo will spare your life."

People buzzed with sarcasm, disdain, and ridicule. They all thought that Lin Beichen's best choice now was to quietly bow down and concede. However, they didn't realize that the one who should truly concede, the one truly courting death, wasn't Lin Beichen, but this so-called Brother Huo.

Brother Huo took the ice handed by his subordinates, applied it to his face, then looked at Ren Sisi with a vicious expression, "Little girl, fancying you is your blessing. Don't be ungrateful, otherwise, I'll not be polite."

"What? In broad daylight, you want to get physical?" Facing Brother Huo's threat, Ren Sisi didn't back down, straightening her neck and speaking. Though she appeared fearless, upon closer observation, one could see that her body was slightly trembling.

She was, of course, afraid. Just imagine, a burly man with a nacing look standing in front of you, who wouldn't be scared? Even so timid n would be scared, let alone Ren Sisi, who had just recently co out of school.

The reason she straightened her neck is just to avoid showing fear. Because she knows that facing this kind of person, once you show fear, it will only make them more arrogant and unrestrained.

At this mont, a steady big hand lightly rested on Ren Sisi's shoulder. She imdiately felt a wave of security surge through her heart, and her mood gradually cald. Turning her head, she found it was Lin Beichen.

Seeing Ren Sisi calm down, Lin Beichen smiled and pointed at Brother Huo, saying, "With here, this worthless punk won't dare do anything to you. If he really dares to act up, I wouldn't mind kicking him to death and then making him into a dog-at hotpot to warm myself."

"You little bastard, you're courting death!" Brother Huo was boiling with rage; he hadn't expected this pauper to be so arrogant. After hitting him, he didn't rush to kneel and beg for rcy, fine, but to dare talk so big?

Brother Huo stord over to Lin Beichen, tore off his black long shirt, revealing the solid muscles beneath. His eyes red with fury, he stared at Lin Beichen and said: