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It's the sound of quarrel!

It sounds a bit mixed.

Wang Yao distinguished it. There was a man's voice in it, and there was also a vague cry of Li Xueying and Zhang Shengmei.

Just as Wang Yao was about to get up and go out to see what happened, the system voice sounded again: "Ding Dong, your good neighbor, seems to be a little troublesome, shouldn't you help? Mission release: Help Li Xueying, Zhang Shengmei mother and daughter Two people, solve this trouble. Mission reward: a bronze fishing card, and Zhang Shengmei’s favor."

Wang Yao: "Haha."

I bought a bag last year, it is super wearable!

Xiaoye, do I have such a beast? Zhang Shengmei is only a third year in high school!

However, the words come back again, the third year of high school returns to the third year of high school, Zhang Shengmei is also 18 years old and has grown up...

Um~~~Don't care about these details!

At the moment, the top priority is to solve the trouble for Li Xueying and Zhang Shengmei, so Wang Yao walked out of the house in a stride, and saw the next door surrounded by a total of seven gangsters.

Different tall, short, fat and thin.

First, there is a scar on his face like a centipede, which is not a good bird at first glance.

Not only that, each of these seven gangsters held a steel rod in his hand.

While weighing the steel rod in his hand, Scar Man said to Li Xueying, "We are also asking for money. Today, you hand over Zhang Hui and let him pay back the money owed to us. Let's go. ."

"We have no money! Also, this is the debt Zhang Hui owes that Kill Qiandao. Why are you embarrassing our orphans and widows?

Li Xueying burst into tears and said.

"Why do you embarrass you? Are you not Zhang Hui's wife and daughter! Father's debts, husband's debts, and wives, have been justified since ancient times! Today, my brother Biao puts things here. You don't pay back, believe it or not, I took your daughter and sold it!"

"Dare you!"

"See if we dare!"

Hearing this, Zhang Shengmei on the side opened her eyes wide and looked very frightened.

At this moment, Zhang Shengmei's vision shifted slightly, and she saw Wang Yao standing at the door.

"Brother Yao..."

Two short words.

It made the seven gangsters, including Li Xueying, look towards Wang Yao.

Upon seeing this, Scar male brother Biao pointed at Wang Yao with a steel baton and said: "Boy, don't be nosy, wherever you know you!"

"Nah, can't we have something to say?"

"Don't get out, believe it or not, let's break your leg!"

Originally, Wang Yao wanted to "a gentleman speaks but not hands", but seeing that the other party is unable to communicate at all, his face sinks: "If you mess up again, I will call the police!"

As soon as these words came out, the scar male brother Biao was startled first, and then he used a color, and a yellow-haired boy next to him, immediately understood, holding a steel rod, and walked towards Wang Yao.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Phoo~

While talking, the little brother Huang Mao slammed the steel rod in his hand and smashed it towards Wang Yao.

It's too late to say, then fast.

Slightly sideways, Wang Yao easily escaped the blow.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yao stepped forward with his right foot, his feet arched, his right hand clenched a fist, and slammed out, hitting Huang Mao's lower abdomen straight.

one strike.

Only one blow!

Little brother Huang Mao was like a kite with a broken line. After flying upside down six or seven meters, he slammed heavily on the ground, his eyelids turned out, foaming at the mouth, and he passed out.

"It turns out to be a practicing family. There is a saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands. I want to see, no matter how strong you are, six of us will beat you one, how do you defend and win!"

After saying this, Scar male brother Biao and his five men attacked Wang Yao together, planning to beat him in a group.

Unexpectedly, in the process of dodge, Wang Yao punched one punch after another, three times five times two, and they slammed them to the ground one by one.

Wu has eight extremes to determine the universe!

Yes, that's right, Wang Yao's punching method at this moment is exactly the Bajiquan he caught before.

The term "eight poles" originally originated from the "Between Heaven and Earth, Kyushu and Eight Extremes" in "Huainanzi·Zhangxingxun".

Used in martial arts, it means that the punching force can reach far in all directions!

In fact.

Wang Yao threw a punch, but still kept his hand.

Otherwise, these few punches will go down, and these gangsters will be beaten to death alive, even if it is just a Ming Jin-level Bajiquan.

Without him.

National martial arts, originally is-only kill people, not perform!

It’s just that, in recent years, some so-called masters and old liars have performed like clowns, stigmatizing this national quintessence to a certain extent...

One last punch.

Wang Yao beat the scar male brother Biao to his knees, holding his cramped abdomen with both hands, and said in pain: "You..."

"What are you! Say, how much do they owe you?"

Scar male brother Biao: "???"

What do you mean?

Is it possible that you have to pay off debts for Li Xueying and Zhang Shengmei?

Then you said it earlier, we won't fight.

Several brawny men complained like this in their hearts, but they completely forgot that they did not give Wang Yao a chance to speak.

"Four...four hundred thousand."

"I said the principal!"

"Two hundred thousand."

"Good fellow, double it directly. You usury is even worse than the ancient "nine out and thirteen return". So, the bank's annual interest rate, I count it as 5%, under the protection of the law, the highest is four times, which is 20 %. I’ll count it directly for you for one year. 20 times 1.2 is 240,000. I beat you today and counted 10,000 for medical expenses. That’s a total of 250,000."

"This……"

"Want or not!"

"I want, I want."

"Report me a bank card number."

"622202..."

After the scarred man Biao reported his bank card number, Wang Yao immediately used his China Merchants Bank APP to transfer 250,000 yuan.

"This matter today is no longer a matter of course. In the future, if you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for being polite. You can't get out of here!"

With a yelling, Scar male brother stood up hard, and several brothers, carrying the yellow-haired boy who had passed out, staggered and fled.

Finish it all.

There is no doubt that Wang Yao's mission is naturally completed.

A few steps forward, Wang Yao said: "Aunt Li, Shengmei, are you all right."

"It's okay. That, Xiao Yao, thank you very much today. This money... Aunt Li will find a way to pay you back." Li Xueying said guilty.

"Small things, don't worry about this. Aunt Li, what did uncle do outside? Why do you owe such a sum of money?"

"Oh~~~"

With a sigh, Li Xueying said helplessly: "It's not a gambling debt. Zhang Hui, who killed a thousand knives, is a gambler!"

Aside, Zhang Shengmei added: "Brother Yao, in fact, my mom and my dad were divorced when I was ten years old."

That's it.

Hearing this, Wang Yao was called a ruin.

Gambling debt is not a joint debt between husband and wife. Not to mention, Li Xueying and Zhang Hui have been divorced for seven or eight years. Except for a daughter like Zhang Shengmei, the two have a relationship that can't be achieved.

Then why should Li Xueying and Zhang Shengmei pay back this money?

Wang Yao shouldn't give it even more.

Angrily, Wang Yao couldn't help saying: "This bastard, shame our man!"