InvincibleConnoisseur

Chapter 76 My Son Is Long Dead!

Xu Jingkai's face immediately darkened when he heard Wang Ke's words. He glared at the old man and made a gesture with clenched teeth. He shouted, "I offer you eighty thousand yuan. Eighty thousand. Sell it to me!"

The old man was shocked again. Seeing Xu Jingkai's angry look, he glanced at Wang Ke unconsciously.

However, when he saw Wang Ke's expression, he suddenly froze because Wang Ke abruptly tipped him a wink. He thought, "What does he mean?"

"Does he want me to agree?"

The old man frowned slowly. Having thought for a moment, he nodded slowly and said, "OK. I'll sell it to the person offering the higher price!"

"Ha-ha... That's it! Nowadays, people may disown their parents, but none of them does not want money! Sir, a word spoken can never be taken back. Since you have said that, then let's go. I'll take you to the bank to draw the money." Xu Jingkai glanced at Wang Ke aggressively, looking more arrogant.

Wang Ke burst into anger and thundered at that old man, "Old codger, you... I backed the wrong horse."

Hearing that, the old man lowered his head and grew silent. He muttered inwardly, "Did I take this wrong?"

Looking at the old man, Wang Ke felt quite delighted in his heart, but he still pressed on, "Xu Jingkai, don't be that arrogant. Previously, you have lost a lot of money. I don't believe that you still have money now. I'll go with you. If you cannot take out enough money, this magic weapon bowl will be mine!"

"Humph! Only a poor person like you cannot take out seventy thousand yuan."

Xu Jingkai rolled his eyes again, looking at Wang Ke mainly with disdain.

Twenty minutes later.

Outside the bank door, Xu Jingkai gave eighty thousand yuan to the old man. Then, he looked at Wang Ke askance, hummed coldly, and spoke loudly, "Sir, this magic weapon bowl then belongs to me. We have made the deal, so you cannot go back on your words."

The old man held the money of eighty thousand yuan tightly. He was too excited to speak for a long while.

"Aha..."

Wang Ke launched towards Xu Jingkai a glance of disdain. He grinned and then guffawed, "Since the deal is complete, of course, it's no use backing out. Sir, congratulations! You have sold a crap at a high price! As I said, there will be stupid people blindly offering water to the thirsty people."

Xu Jingkai's countenance changed greatly as what Wang Ke had said made him have a bad feeling.

Had Wang Ke been acting before?

However, if he had been acting before, he did have high acting skills, didn't he?

Xu Jingkai looked at Wang Ke with dull eyes and then turned to look at that old man. Then, he raised the bowl in his hand and started to look at it carefully.

There was nothing wrong!

There was a Fengshui layout on this bowl. It must be an antique!

Suddenly, his heart did a flip, and he felt cold all over his body.

It suddenly occurred to him that even though some antiques had Fengshui layouts, they would not always be magic weapons.

Then, he quickly concentrated and tried to feel the spiritual energy waves around through energy-observing.

One minute later, Xu Jingkai looked quite bad because he failed to feel any spiritual energy wave, which meant that the bowl in his hand was not a magic weapon at all.

He had been cheated!

Anger welled up Xu Jingkai's mind in an instant. He felt a blackout and almost fainted from anger.

His relatively handsome face now looked fierce. He almost lost his senses because of the rage. Forgetting that Wang Ke had a strong fighting capacity, he pounced on Wang Ke under the watchful eyes of the people. He even used the bowl in his hand as a weapon, smashing it to Wang Ke.

"Bang."

As Wang Ke avoided it, that bowl shattered into pieces.

However, Wang Ke did not avoid Xu Jingkai's fist. With a sneer on his face, he thrust his chest out to face it.

"Bang..."

Wang Ke's chest was hit and gave out a dull sound.

He said, "Everybody sees it! It's he who started the fight. I have to defend myself!"

Then, after a shout, Wang Ke stepped forward and thrust his fist against Xu Jingkai's nose bridge soundly.

Then, there was a sharp c***k of the nose bridge bone. However, no one heard it except Wang Ke.

He even slapped Xu Jingkai's face with his palm covered with spirit energy. He slapped him hard, so Xu Jingkai flew four to five meters away and landed roughly against the cold concrete ground.

A spurt of blood together with several white teeth came out of Xu Jingkai's mouth. He was almost stunned by Wang Ke.

Wang Ke did not continue to hit him. It was alright to regard his punch and slap just now as a legitimate defense. However, if he knocked Xu Jingkai down and kept beating him, it would not be considered a legitimate defense. He could not give any handle to Xu Jingkai. Otherwise, who knew how this vicious guy would make use of that to avenge him?

He turned to look at the old man and said with a smile, "Sir, let's go. You are not safe with so much money in your hands. How about I take you to the bank and apply for a bank card? Or do you have a card to deposit the money?"

Seeing that, the old man certainly understood that what Wang Ke had done before aimed at helping him. Though he made that young man who was beat lose some money, having trapped him severely through this way, after all, it was he who benefited from it.

With flashes of gratitude in his eyes, he said with a nod, "I don't have a bank card. Then, we go and apply for one!"

Half an hour later, Wang Ke walked out of the bank with the unsuspecting old man. However, just after the old man had dropped down the first step, his old body trembled suddenly, and his face became pale instantly. He stopped immediately, locking his eyes on a sneering young man among a g**g of people standing at the foot of the stairs. They were obviously not good people.

Seeing the old man's look, Wang Ke frowned and immediately looked at the seven or eight young men at the foot of the stairs.

Those young men were about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. They were quaintly dressed and had colorful hair, looking like ruffians.

Wang Ke turned to the old man and asked quizzically, "Sir, what's the matter?"

The old man trembled, raising his hand slowly. He pointed at a young man sticking a toothpick between his lips and said in a quivering voice, "He... He is my son."

That young man was his son?

Wang Ke's expression changed. He instantly directed his extraordinarily cold gaze at that young man sticking a toothpick between his lips and wearing an evil smile.

"Oh! My dear father, you do make a great fortune! Eighty thousand yuan? Tsk tsk. I am not going to ask for a lot. Give me seventy thousand yuan so that I can have fun with these brothers of mine. That'll be OK. I am your son. You won't refuse to give me such a little money, will you?"

That young man said that with a grin after unsteadily mounting a few stairs in disorder steps with his hands in his pocket.

Hearing his son's words, the old man trembled with anger. He pointed at his son and said angrily, "Are you still my son? This money is for saving your mother's life! I don't have a son like you. My son is long dead. Do you want money? No way! I would rather throw away all the money than give you a penny!"

That young man grinning evilly gave a cold hum and sneered, "If you die, then I can inherit all your money, right? My buddies and I have been following you since yesterday. We are all exhausted now. Aren't you going to give me money? Do you think that's possible? Give me the money quickly, and I'll leave. Otherwise, I'll make you have no money left."

Two lines of tears came out from the old man's eyes. He was almost fainted by his blackguardly son. He had had a glimmer of hope, but now it had disappeared totally. Now, he was haunted by sorrow and desolation.

Why did an old man like him work hard for most of his life? He did it all for his children, didn't he?

However, seeing that his son had become like this, he was almost utterly dissipated, wanting to knock his head against the wall to kill himself.

Finally, Wang Ke could not bear to watch that. He had heard the old man talking about his son and had thought that the old man exaggerated slightly. However, when he saw this young man in person, he felt that it was not worth it for the old man. How could the son he had raised through hard work be not as good as an animal?

Wang Ke strode down two steps and said to that young man with a cold face, "The god must fall asleep. Otherwise, how could he let a j*rk like you who is even inferior to an animal live in this world? Do you still have a little bit of humanity? He is your father. Your natural father! That's how you treat him? Previously, he told me something about you, and I was only half believing. However, when I see you today, I believe it. You are just an ungrateful person. So thankless! All you can do is sucking your parents' marrow, asking them for money. If you dare, go and rob other people, dare you? Why do you keep harming your parents?"

The young man burst into anger and thundered at Wang Ke, "D*mn it! Who do you think you are? It's none of your business! Don't poke your f*cking nose into my affairs. Otherwise, I'll give you a whipping. Piss off!"

Having said that, he glared at the old man and thundered at him, "You d*mned codger! How dare you damage my reputation in front of other people. Compensate me. Compensate me for my spiritual damage and reputational loss. Give me sixty thousand yuan. Sixty thousand at least. Otherwise, I'll break your legs."

The old man quickly wiped off the tears on his face and almost roared, "What a beast! How the hell did I come to have such a beast like you? You won't get a penny of this money. Your mother is still waiting for the money to save her life! Piss off. You're not my son anymore. My son is dead. Dead."

The young man looked angrier. He strode up to the old man, obviously wanting to grab the bank card in the old man's hand.

Wang Ke stepped out and got in the way of the young man. He snapped, "Piss off. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson."

Looking at Wang Ke who was condescending, the young man immediately turned to his companions behind him and shouted, "What are you f*cking waiting for? This guy pokes his nose into my affairs. Make him disabled! If I cannot get money from this old codger today, you all have to live on air with me."