Fishing Elder reached out, and Ouyang Fen was sucked over.
Then he started beating him!
Ouyang Fen was in agony!
He howled miserably! He had never hurt this much in his life!
Not even when Guan Shunai drilled into his kidneys had it hurt this badly!
"Ah—! Ow—! You old bastard, you're hurting me!"
"Old bastard!?"
Fishing Elder laughed heartily. "Good!"
"No! Senior, you just accidentally... It hurts too much! Ah—!"
Ouyang Fen slapped the ground repeatedly in surrender, tears streaming down his face as he looked at Lu Chengwen. "Cheng Wen! Cheng Wen! Hurry, plead for me! Mr. Long! Brother Ritian! I really can't take it anymore... Boohoo... It hurts so much, ah...!"
Zhao Ritian said from the side, "I understand your pain very well. I actually shared the same fate as you once... Holy crap!? That works too!?"
Long Aotian said, "The man was just fishing peacefully. Why did you have to kick his fishing rod? Apologize!"
Ouyang Fen wailed, "I'll pay! Senior! I'll compensate you for the rod!"
Fishing Elder gritted his teeth. "How much!?"
Ouyang Fen truly felt like he was about to die from the pain. He was nearly losing his mind.
"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you! I really can't take it anymore!"
"I rented this fishing rod from the tackle market the day before yesterday. Now it's broken. How are we settling this!?"
"I'll pay! I'll buy the whole tackle shop and give it to you!"
"A tackle shop is enough!?" Fishing Elder said. "I had feelings for that fishing rod! Feelings are priceless, understand!?"
"I understand! I understand!"
"You understand shit!"
"One million!" Ouyang Fen howled. "Will one million do?"
"What do you mean, will it do? One million? Are you trying to fob off a beggar?!"
Lu Chengwen shook