This person is the landlord, and he came today to issue an ultimatum.

When the proprietress saw him coming, she knew something bad was going to happen, so she hurried forward with a smile on her face.

"Oh, landlord! Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?"

"Madam, what do you think? I've given you many days to consider it." The landlord ignored the lady and sat directly in front of the children.

When the proprietress heard this, she realized that what was supposed to happen had finally arrived.

She knew she couldn't escape today, so she could only bite the bullet and struggle a little longer.

"Landlord, look at me, it's not easy taking care of three children. Could you please give me a little less?" The landlady said with sincerity and pleading eyes.

"You have it hard? Who has it easy? Haven't you seen me? I'm still riding an electric donkey." The landlord scoffed at her remarks. He had seen this kind of person many times. Every time he asked for more money, he had the same attitude.

"It's not that I won't add it, but can you add a little less?" The proprietress still begged.

"An additional 3,000 is too much? Why don't you ask the people next door how much it costs? I'm really taking care of you." The landlord's tone became more and more impatient.

"Can I have 300 less?" The lady boss gritted her teeth. 300 less would be enough for her to eat for a month.

"Do you think I'm kidding? No, not a penny less! If you don't agree, then move out. My small temple can't afford to support a big Buddha like you." The landlord shook his head firmly and refused to give up a penny.

"Oh!" The proprietress sighed!

Oh, fate, how long are you going to play with us, an orphan and a widow?

"Mom! Why does this uncle ask us for money?" The youngest son probably understood the conversation between the adults. He stared with his big watery eyes and asked innocently.

"Because our store is rented from this uncle."

"Then, uncle, can you give us household expenses for free? Mom will make you lots of flat noodles then." The youngest son looked at the landlord sincerely, his childish tone revealing innocence.

"Haha! Boy! How old are you, and you're already thinking about taking advantage of others! You're even more cruel than your mother!" The landlord was so angry that he almost laughed when he heard it.

"It's just a joke from the kids, don't mind it, landlord. Big brother, take your younger brothers and sisters into the house." The landlady smiled awkwardly.

"Such a young child, what does he know? He must have been taught by you adults. What kind of people teach their children is what kind of people they are! They have the same character!" The landlord sneered and retorted coldly.

When the proprietress heard this, she felt a surge of nameless anger in her heart, but she couldn't show it, so she could only force a smile.

At that moment, the youngest son, who had already entered the house, suddenly ran out with a bowl of unfinished flat noodle soup. With a loud splash, the soup poured all over the landlord.

The snow-white shirt was immediately stained with large oil stains.

"Hey! You little bastard! What's going on!" The landlord jumped up immediately, shoveling the soup with his hands while scolding his youngest son.

"Bad uncle! You deserve it!" After the younger son splashed the water, he made a face and turned around and ran away.

When the landlord heard that the physical attack was over and there was also a magical attack, he immediately quit and went after his youngest son.

The proprietress quickly stopped him from chasing.

The two sides started to pull each other.

Seeing that his youngest son was about to run away, the landlord pushed the landlady down with all his strength, turned around, took a few steps, and caught his youngest son.

"Fuck you, you little fatherless bastard! I told you to run away!" After saying that, he was about to hit him.

At this moment, a big hand grabbed his wrist.

"They don't even let the children go! Trash!" It was Pan Han who made the move.

"Who the hell are you?" the landlord was very puzzled.

“I’m here to eat ban mian.”

"Then just enjoy your meal. It has nothing to do with you!" The landlord felt very uncomfortable as his hand was held, and it was difficult for him to wipe his clothes.

"I think you even want to hit a child!" Pan Han raised his eyes and questioned.

"No, who the hell are you?" The landlord didn't intend to answer him directly, but beat around the bush.

"Are you deaf? I'm here to eat noodles!" Pan Han put a little more strength in his hands.

"Sister Xiaoli, have you noticed that Pan Han has changed?" Wang Doudou looked at Pan Han and suddenly asked Yan Xiaoli.

"It seems a little. But I can't put it into words." Yan Xiaoli looked at Pan Han with dazed eyes and murmured.

"Did he always love to stand up for justice?" Wang Doudou asked again.

"I haven't seen him. He is so handsome now." Yan Xiaoli looked at Pan Han, who was glowing with golden light.

"Fuck you! Let me go!" The landlord's hand was hurt by Pan Han's pinch, so he prepared to fight back and kicked him.

Pan Han would never give him a chance. As soon as he exerted force, Pan Han took advantage of the situation to counterattack and directly knocked him out.

A large butt was sitting right on a layer of used napkins.

Now my butt is covered in oil.

"Madam Landlady! Are you looking for help? Are you trying to play dirty? Just wait for me." The landlord touched his butt, as if he realized what was going on.

"Landlord, you misunderstood. I don't know him." The landlady was kind enough to help the landlord up.

The landlord stood up and shook off the landlady's hands.

"Do you think I'm a fool? You don't know him, he will help you!" The landlord was a little exasperated. He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who would stand up for the weak.

"They are an orphan and a widow! They rely on a flat noodle stall to support their family. You raise the rent by 3,000 right away, isn't that too much?" Pan Han walked forward with such a powerful aura that the landlord could hardly raise his head.

"It's my own house. I can raise the price however much I want. What's it to you?"

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