Chapter 1301 Talking About Feelings Hurts Money
Seeing these gangsters looking malicious, Chen Xuan knew that Ai Liangchuan must have owed them a lot of money.
"What do you want to do?" Teng Xiaobo asked with a calm face.
The gangster boss sneered: "What do you want to do? Why don't you ask your brother-in-law, how much does he owe me to Brother Zu?"
After hearing what the gangster boss said, Teng Xiaobo immediately thought that it must be his brother-in-law who was taking drugs, borrowed money from these loan sharks, and he definitely borrowed a lot.
"Brother-in-law, how much did you borrow from them?"
"How do I know?" Chen Xuan spread his hands and looked like a deadbeat.
Brother Zu's face immediately turned dark.
"Haha, Mr. Ai is really good at joking. A month ago, you borrowed 50,000 yuan from me. Now you have to pay me back 200,000 yuan with capital and profit. Mr. Ai, you are the young master of a big family, so you don't want to pay back the debt, right?
"Ge Zuo said in a negative way.
Teng Xiaobo heard the usury borrowed by his brother-in-law, and the profit from 50,000 to 200,000 in a month was so dark!
However, their Teng family will not help Ai Liangchuan pay back the money, and Teng Xiaobo relies on his martial arts skills and is not afraid of these gangsters.
"How could I betray my debt? I have always been paying for my debts, but my bank card has dropped into the sea. How could you lend me a mobile phone to transfer money?" Chen Xuan's tone was very calm.
But his words made Brother Zu even more unhappy.
If your bank card falls into the sea, who would believe such nonsense?
And it was said from Ai Liangchuan, the son-in-law of the Teng family.
Whoever believes in it has a problem with his brain.
Brother Zu gave a wink at his younger brothers, and the younger brothers surrounded him with bad eyes.
He didn't plan to talk nonsense to Ai Liangchuan, and gave this waste son-in-law a little bit of pain. If he didn't believe Ai Liangchuan wouldn't spit out the 200,000.
"What do you want to do? I want to beat people in the vegetable market in broad daylight, right?" Chen Xuan shouted in horror.
It attracted many people around to look here.
But no one lends a helping hand to him or calls the police.
Chen Xuan had long expected this situation. He just deliberately irritated Brother Zu and asked Teng Xiaobo to fight with these gangsters, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.
Brother Zuo sneered with fearlessness: "This is how we lend money to us. Brothers, please give it to me!"
Several gangsters immediately greeted Chen Xuan.
However, Chen Xuan had already hid behind Teng Xiaobo.
Teng Xiaobo was speechless. No wonder his brother-in-law was so weak that he dared to provoke the gangster. It turned out that he wanted to use him as a shield.
Seeing that the gangsters were about to hit, Teng Xiaobo had no choice but to fight.
"Brother Zuo, this is a master, Mingjin!" A sharp-eyed gangster immediately judged Teng Xiaobo's martial arts realm.
"Oh? It turns out that Young Master Ai also brought a little bodyguard. It seems that Young Master Ai is really rich and can afford to hire Master Mingjin as a bodyguard." Brother Zu said this, but he was not at all panic or afraid.
Because one of his subordinates is a Mingjin warrior!
Otherwise, ordinary gangsters would not dare to blatantly lend money to usury like this, and they would beat people at any time.
However, the warrior under Brother Zu only got started with Ming Jin and was slightly inferior to Ming Jin's small success. Therefore, Teng Xiaobo was able to deal with this Ming Jin gangster while also being able to withstand several other ordinary gangsters.
Seeing Teng Xiaobo being entangled, Chen Xuan was about to take the opportunity to escape, but his shoulder was blocked by a palm.
"Mr. Ai, where do you want to go? We brothers haven't seen each other for a month, so why don't you talk to me?" It was Brother Zu who held Chen Xuan's shoulder.
Chen Xuan knew that he could not escape for the time being, so he could only turn around and smile and said, "Talking about feelings hurts money. Brother Zu, don't you want me to pay back 200,000 yuan? Then you lend me your phone and I will transfer 200,000 yuan to my private room.
Money is given to you."
"Really?" Brother Zuo took out his cell phone half-believingly.
Considering that Ai Liangchuan was the young master of the Ai family or the son-in-law of the Teng family, it was not impossible for him to have 200,000 yuan in private money.
Chen Xuan reached out and wanted to get Brother Zu's cell phone, but Brother Zu took the phone away and said jokingly: "I almost believed it!"
"It seems that you don't want this 200,000 yuan." Chen Xuan knew that he was too anxious, so he could only use words to trick the gangster boss.
Brother Zuo's smile was a little sinister: "Of course I want 200,000, but we have to use our lending rules."
Chen Xuan could guess without asking what the so-called lending rules are.
I must have been greeted with all kinds of severe tortures to a deadbeat like Ai Liangchuan.
Chen Xuan's current body is so fragile that he can withstand a punch from the Mingjin warrior, even a little gangster can beat him without any resistance, and even cause injuries and seriously injured.
So he must not be taken away by Brother Zuo and the others.
Now I can only rely on Teng Xiaobo to defeat these gangsters and take him back to the Teng family community.
However, when Chen Xuan looked at the fight scene, he knew that Teng Xiaobo's chances of winning were getting lower and lower.
Because Teng Xiaobo has too little experience in the enemy, he takes every move and does not know how to be flexible and flexible.
If an experienced warrior first knocked down a few ordinary gangsters and then fought with the gangster who started Mingjin, the chances of winning would be almost 99%.
The tricks of several gangsters are completely different from those of Teng Xiaobo. They kick the crotch, tick the vagina, and insert the eyes. How can they be despicable? Teng Xiaobo's punches gradually lose their layout. Where can they still look like the mysterious fist?
"Xiaobo, first use the force to shake down those ordinary gangsters, and then attack the Mingjin gangster. The lower gangster is his weakness!" Chen Xuan said with a very fast speaking speed.
As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Zuo slapped his chest hard, and he felt dizzy and almost fainted on the ground.
"Young Master Ai is worthy of being from a medical and martial arts family, and he speaks quite well." Brother Zuo looked sarcastic.
He really didn't believe that Chen Xuan's advice would be useful to Teng Xiaobo.
A waste son-in-law, even if he comes from a family of medical and martial arts, would he discover the opponent's weakness for the first time when he saw a strange warrior making a move?
However, when Teng Xiaobo heard Chen Xuan's words, he suddenly realized that he had just been defensive and not attacked by the gangster's despicable tricks, and secondly, he rarely fought in practice and did not dare to exert force, for fear of shock and injury to the other party.
But what else can you keep your hands on the gangster who is trying to take advantage of this kind of trick?
After thinking it through, Teng Xiaobo used his mysterious fist move to exert all his strength. How could ordinary gangsters withstand the power of Mingjin masters? They were shocked and their hands and feet were numb and their combat power was lost.
Only a gangster in the Mingjin game was left, and Teng Xiaobo was under no pressure when he fought.
Moreover, he chose to believe Chen Xuan once and attacked the gangster's lower plate. In less than thirty seconds, he kicked the gangster's legs injuring them.
Seeing his most powerful little brother kneeling on the ground and obviously unable to beat him anymore, Brother Zu was shocked and angry. He took out a knife and put it on Chen Xuan's neck. He retreated behind Chen Xuan and shouted fiercely at Teng Xiaobo.
Chapter completed!