Chapter 75 Cultivation

The famous singers are indeed extraordinary, which is Pan Hongsheng's only opinion on this concert.

The whole venue is not a sea of people, but it is definitely a family. However, what makes Pan Hongsheng more curious is that many people can enter directly and another part of them must wait outside. After touching the ticket in his hand, the young man decided to explore the wind first.

"Sister, why don't you go in?" Pan Hongsheng looked at a single girl with an open and cautious expression on his face, which made the three girls beside him want to pretend not to know him.

"Go in? How to get in?" The girl didn't know whether she was on her period or just fell in love, as if she had taken gunpowder.

"Take the ticket in." Pan Hongsheng blinked, and the subtext was: You are a fool. I don't know how to get in?

Obviously, the girl didn't know what Pan Hongsheng meant. She frowned impatiently and said, "This is by seat. After the VIP, it's a first-class seat, and then it's a second-class seat."

"Then what can you get in now?" Pan Hongsheng knew that he was talking nonsense after asking. It was already written on the big billboard that the first-class seats could enter, and then he stopped talking nonsense and turned around and left directly.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng's back, the girl sneered and followed.

I don't know how many people pretended to be compared after talking to her. She didn't mind others showing off in front of her, but she didn't mind that others treat her as a fool.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng directly ignored such a passer-by. He walked to Su Ya Su Xue and found two people laughing secretly. He suddenly knew that the other party had not said anything good to him and rolled his eyes.

"I just finished asking, and we can enter directly." Pan Hongsheng took the ticket out of his pocket, but heard a noisy sound not far away. He looked at it without a trace and found that it was Zhang Bowen.

Let the three women wait for a while. Pan Hongsheng pushed away the people around him and found that Zhang Bowen was with a little girl who looked white, and there were two boys beside him with a sneer.

"Little girl, my brother, the first-class seat can go in now. What can you get out with him?" The boy said with a sure face, but Zhang Bowen squinted and smiled.

"I asked you to get out of here for the second time, otherwise you won't be able to get out of here for a while. I guess the ticket in your hand will be cheaper than me." Zhang Bowen clenched his fist.

The little girl beside me was just cheated by the young man in the name of the concert, but I didn't expect it to fall directly. A face is gloomy and terrible at this time.

"Yo, I also heard that this is the second time, but I said that even if you send him to me for the third time, you won't be able to watch today's concert." The boy said with a conceited face, as if he was sure that Zhang Bowen would not do it.

Indeed, Zhang Bowen really doesn't dare to do it now. He basically knows the famous rich second-generation children in Jinjiang that he has to think about such a stranger suddenly. Of course, there is another problem that he is afraid that he will suffer losses in a while.

In fact, it has been a fat beating for a long time. It doesn't matter if a lonely family wins or loses, but in fact, there is a woman around him, Zhang Bowen, who really doesn't dare to do it.

There were many people around him. Zhang Bowen knew that this matter could not be good. He let go of the girl who had been pulling him, and then twisted his neck to go up, but he didn't expect that the other party would take a kick at Zhang Bowen first.

"FUCK, you're so fucking bitch!" Zhang Bowen, who just said he started, was kicked back, and the fire suddenly rose. It has always been his motto to be strong first. As a result, he actually ate a lot on it today.

As he roared, Zhang Bowen rushed straight over with a punch, but the other party seemed to have two brushes. Looking at Zhang Bowen's fist, he suddenly had a sneer on his face, and then raised his foot and was about to kick it again.

If it had been two weeks ago, Zhang Bowen was likely to fly again, but it was a pity that after two weeks of study, Zhang Bowen, who finally gained something, suddenly changed his fist into a palm, grabbed the other party's foot and pulled it, and then hit the other party's crotch.

With Zhang Bowen's foot down, the boy suddenly heard a scream, and many men around him couldn't help covering themselves when they saw this scene.

Shit, this egg-lifting leg is too fucking painful!

Hearing his friend screaming, another little man around the boy rushed out directly, and Zhang Bowen knew that even if he had abandoned one, he didn't want Pan Hongsheng's kind of master who was one against two. He strategically retreated, but he didn't expect to suddenly hit a person.

"You..." Zhang Bowen opened his mouth and was about to scold. When he looked at it, he found that the person he bumped into turned out to be Pan Hongsheng!

Looking at this familiar figure, the first reflection of Zhang Bowen's young man was that his eyes turned red together. Without saying a word, the little man who was one step away from him was a punch and hit directly on the bridge of his nose without biasedness.

"Fug your grandma, I've been giving you face just now. Are you really shameless?" Zhang Bowen changed his previous style of forbearance, and said with the world's arrogant and domineering face, the little jasper beside him admired him.

The boy who was kicked into a crushing egg fracture by a pubic leg looked surprised. He didn't seem to understand why the other party had such a big change.

"You are awesome. What are you going to do? Believe it or not, I called dozens of people to kill you!" The man struggled to endure the discomfort of his crotch, but Zhang Bowen, who heard this, was even more fearless.

Fool, you boy hit the gun this time. Now all the people in the concert are not embarrassed to fight against me. They still kill him three times, and behind him is Brother Pan!

"You call me, if you don't call me, you are my grandson!" Zhang Bowen said with a sneer, but before the other party took the phone, he directly took out two second-class tickets from his pocket and stuffed them into the boy's hand, and then grabbed two first-class tickets from the other party's hand. He turned around and pulled the little jasper who cheated him and left a sentence far away.

"Our first-class seats are going to enter. If you want to kill someone, I'll wait until the concert is over!"

Pan Hongsheng rubbed his nose, and then quickly walked back to the direction where the three women were waiting. After casually talking about the situation there, he directly entered with the three women.

Pan Hongsheng did not come out of the whole thing. On the one hand, it is not yet a critical moment. On the other hand, he is cultivating Zhang Bowen's ability to be independent. Since he separated from Pan Huashan, this child has unconsciously had this idea. Since he has decided to hang out with himself, Pan Hongsheng can't do everything by himself. Now he is the only one who believes it. The best friend was the turtle son who had been abused by himself for a long time, and the reason why Zhang Bowen left in the end was because Pan Hongsheng asked him to stop when he was good.

"To be honest, I was really grateful to that son of a bitch for messing with me and then let me take the ticket away, otherwise you might not see me today!" Three years later, when a group of younger brothers looked at Zhang Bowen, the head of the Jinjiang gangster, the young man's expression was not fake.