Chapter 85 Abolition of Xu Shaoan, after returning home, he met the old gambler Wang Dezhong again
"You...what do you want to do?"
Seeing Hong Yu walking towards them, Xu Shaoan, Wu Qingfeng and other rich second-generation people were so frightened that they shivered and huddled up.
They really didn't expect that Hong Yu would have such domineering skills.
"What? What do you think I want to do?"
Hong Yu smiled coldly: "If you want my life, then I will cripple you and make you a disabled person for the rest of your life. Isn't this too much?"
Hearing that Hong Yu was going to destroy him, Xu Shaoan, Wu Qingfeng and other rich second generations were even more frightened.
The hairs all over my body stood on end and I was sweating profusely.
Don't look at how they usually show off their power and are cruel and ruthless, they are just dealing with some weak people.
In front of the truly strong, they are actually less courageous than anyone else.
After all, he was born into a wealthy family and was pampered since childhood, so he never suffered anything.
"Young Master Xu, Young Master Wu, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here today, he can't do anything to you."
At this time, Mr. Dao spoke.
Master Dao stared at Hong Yu like a hawk.
Today Hong Yu killed dozens of his capable generals. If this revenge is not avenged, who in Jiangzhou will be willing to hang out with him in the future?
Hearing Master Dao's voice, Xu Shaoan, Wu Qingfeng and others calmed down immediately.
Yes, Master Dao hasn't taken action yet, so what are you afraid of?
Anyone with some knowledge in Jiangzhou doesn't know about Master Dao's skills?
Moreover, they had seen with their own eyes that Mr. Dao could dent steel plates with one punch. He was a true ancient warrior.
One versus a hundred is no problem at all.
Otherwise, how could the underground world of Jiangzhou regard him as its king?
"Master Dao, come on, take this kid down quickly."
Xu Shaoan shouted loudly.
As long as Hong Yu doesn't fall down for a moment, he will never have peace of mind.
"Don't worry, Mr. Xu!"
Master Dao nodded, stepped forward quickly, and stopped in front of Xu Shaoan and other rich second-generation people. He looked sideways at Hong Yu and said coldly:
"Boy, I didn't expect that you are a master of ancient martial arts at such a young age. I'm afraid you have already entered the level of dark energy. Your talent is really good."
"But it's a pity that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended and injured someone you shouldn't have injured today."
"Tell me, are you going to catch it yourself, or do you want me to do it myself..."
I haven't even finished saying the harsh words yet.
Snapped!
He was slapped hard by Hong Yu on the face.
The man fell to the ground on the spot, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Xu Shaoan: "..."
Wu Qingfeng: "..."
Those rich second-generation followers: "..."
They were all confused. When did Mr. Dao become so weak?
Can't even catch a slap?
Even Dao Ye himself was so stunned that he didn't notice Hong Yu's move at all. At this moment, his head was buzzing and his eyes were filled with stars.
"If you want to take action, do it. Why are you so long-winded?"
Hong Yu looked at Master Dao who fell on the ground and said calmly.
"asshole!"
Master Dao came to his senses and shook his slightly dizzy head.
Then, a carp stood upright from the ground.
He glared at Hong Yu: "You brat, how dare you sneak attack me?"
He thought it was just his carelessness that prevented him from catching Hong Yu's slap.
Otherwise, Hong Yu would not be his opponent at all.
After all, he has practiced martial arts for more than 40 years and studied under the ancient sect, so his strength has already reached the middle stage of Dark Strength.
Even within his age group, he is among the best.
Dealing with a young boy, even an ancient warrior, is not easy.
"Sneak attack?"
Hong Yu chuckled and said, "With your skills as a three-legged cat, are you worthy of my sneak attack?"
Hearing this, Lord Dao was furious.
Twenty years have passed since he left the sect, and he has never been so despised by anyone.
"You brat, I want to see who has the skills of a three-legged cat today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Dao struck decisively, raised his fist and hit Hong Yu in the chest.
The speed was very fast, giving Hong Yu no chance to react.
In the air, the wind of fists roared.
However, what Master Dao never expected was this.
As soon as his fist touched Hong Yu's chest, there was a sudden backlash.
This force is very powerful and domineering.
The shock made his whole arm numb.
What surprised him even more was that a burst of inner energy surged out of Hong Yu's body.
He was blown away directly.
"Release the inner energy to the outside, this is...a martial arts master!"
In mid-air, Dao Ye looked at Hong Yu with horrified eyes, full of disbelief.
Such a young martial arts master.
Not to mention he has seen it, he has never even heard of it.
"boom!"
Then, a loud noise was heard.
It was Dao Ye's body that hit the wall in the box, and all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
Phew!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fainted on the spot.
Xu Shaoan, Wu Qingfeng and other rich second-generation people were frightened again. They all looked at Hong Yu with wide eyes, full of fear.
They really didn't expect that Lian Daoye would be so vulnerable in front of Hong Yu.
At this moment, they really regretted it.
Why did I provoke such a devil today?
If they could be given a chance to come back, they would not provoke Hong Yu even if they were killed.
This kind of person should be kept as far away as possible.
"Okay, now it's your turn."
Hong Yu didn't even look at Mr. Dao, and stepped closer to Xu Shaoan, Wu Qingfeng and other wealthy second-generation people.
Xu Shaoan, Wu Qingfeng and others were so frightened that they trembled all over, broke out in cold sweat, and soaked their clothes.
They kept retreating.
He retreated to the corner.
There is no way to retreat.
Seeing Hong Yu getting closer and closer, a sense of fear and helplessness instantly enveloped their bodies.
"Mr. Hong, it was all our fault just now. You have a lot of money, please spare us."
Wu Qingfeng's psychological defense was broken, he no longer had the arrogance he had before, and he begged for mercy on the spot.
Hong Yu said coldly: "Who do you think you are? If you ask me to spare you, I will spare you?"
"You wanted to destroy my hands and feet before. When you wanted to kill me just now, did you ever think about sparing me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Yu said nothing and slapped Wu Qingfeng on the face.
Used 70% of the strength.
"Snapped!"
Wu Qingfeng was whipped around in circles, and several of his molars fell out.
However, Hong Yu did not give up.
He grabbed one of Wu Qingfeng's arms and twisted it hard.
One hundred and eighty degree rotation.
The sound of cracking bones suddenly came from the box.
Then, there was Wu Qingfeng's scream.
This is still not over.
Hong Yu then grabbed Wu Qingfeng's other arm and his two thighs.
Just twist it off without any mercy.
Wu Qingfeng was in so much pain that he screamed even louder and his voice became hoarse.
Finally, because he couldn't bear the pain, he fainted on the spot.
From now on, Wu Qingfeng could only spend time in bed.
Both hands and feet have almost lost the ability to move.
"It's terrible, devil, this is simply the devil!"
When Xu Shaoan and other rich second-generation people saw this, their faces turned pale with fright and their whole bodies were trembling.
thump!
Their thighs softened and they immediately knelt on the ground. They no longer cared about their superior status and kept kowtowing towards Hong Yu.
"Mr. Hong... no... it's Grandpa Hong. All the mistakes you made are all my fault. I kowtow to you, Grandpa Hong. Please forgive me this time. I will do it again in the future."
I don’t dare anymore.”
Xu Shaoan took the lead in begging for mercy.
In order not to become a useless person, he even gave up his dignity.
Hong Yu said calmly: "Do you think I will spare you if you act like this? You should just dream!"
Xu Shaoan felt desperate.
But as long as there is a chance, he will not let it go.
Since being soft is not enough, he will be tough and threaten:
"Mr. Hong, I am the meat on your chopping board today. I can't do anything you want to do with me."
"But, haven't you ever thought that if you make me disabled, will our Xu family let you go?"
"I am the young master of the Xu family. If something happens to me, my father will definitely use all his strength to deal with you."
"Don't think that because you are so skilled and a master of martial arts and can defeat one against a hundred, you are not afraid of the revenge of my Xu family."
"No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than a bullet?"
"I might as well tell you that our Xu family has cultivated a team. They are all retired foreign mercenaries. They all have guns in their hands, and they all have excellent marksmanship."
Hong Yu looked slightly startled, a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Xu family still had such a power.
After all, in China, the government has very strict management of firearms.
Even if it is a toy gun, it must be controlled if it is too powerful.
Not to mention raising a privately armed team.
It seems that if you have money, you can really do whatever you want!
When Xu Shaoan saw Hong Yu didn't say anything, he thought it was because Hong Yu was scared, and suddenly he became brave again.
"Mr. Hong, let's talk about it, there is no blood feud. Even if I wanted to deal with you before, you are fine now. Why don't we just let it go. Let's reduce the big issues to trivial matters, so as not to hurt both sides in the end."
"how do you feel?"
Xu Shaoan looked at Hong Yu and asked tentatively.
Both sides suffer?
Hong Yu came back to his senses, chuckled, and said: "Xu Shaoan, do you really think I'm afraid that some of your Xu family's broken guns will fail?"
"I crippled you today. If your father wants to take revenge, I don't mind letting him lie in bed with you for the rest of his life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Yu had already taken action.
Three seconds later.
Xu Shaoan's limbs were all broken off.
Screams resounded in the box again.
The few remaining rich second-generation followers could no longer bear the fear, and became incontinent and pooped all over the floor on the spot.
They kept kowtowing to Hong Yu and begging for mercy:
"Mr. Hong, what happened today has nothing to do with us. It was all Young Master Wu and Young Master Xu who wanted to deal with you. Please spare our lives!"
"Woof woof!"
Finally, they barked like dogs.
If this scene spreads out, it will definitely make the front page headlines in Jiangzhou.
Although these second-generation rich people are not as good as Xu Shaoan, they are still children of a big family, and their family businesses are well-known in Jiangzhou.
Normally, they are the proud sons of heaven and the darlings of the times.
As a result, he is now crawling on the ground like a dog. Isn't that enough to shock the attention of those people on the Internet?
Hong Yu knew exactly who deserved the crime.
These second-generation rich people are nothing more than cowards, cheering on the sidelines.
It should be that he was not directly involved in dealing with himself.
Naturally, he would not deal with them like he dealt with Xu Shaoan and Wu Qingfeng.
Hong Yu is a person who has a clear sense of grudges and does not like to hurt innocent people.
However, he would not let these guys go just like that.
After all, these guys also disrespected him with their words several times.
If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't be remembered for long.
After using the Ice Fist and punching each of them, Hong Yu left Jinzun KTV.
...
When we drove all the way back to Qingxi Town from Jiangzhou City, it was already evening.
"I wonder how my little girl and my mother are doing in the newly rented house."
Hong Yu murmured in his heart, and when he was about to drive to his sister-in-law Hong Xiulian's house to sit down, he passed by a mahjong parlor.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the mahjong parlor, stopped in front of his car and shouted:
"Uncle, help me, help me quickly!"
This scene was so sudden that Hong Yu was startled and braked suddenly.
He stopped less than ten centimeters away from the figure.
If it weren't for his quick eyesight and quick hands, he would definitely knock people away.
Hong Yu thought it was a scam, so he opened the car window and was about to give him a lesson. When he saw the figure blocking the car clearly through the windshield, his expression suddenly became startled and he murmured:
"It's this old guy."
It turned out that the figure blocking the car was none other than Wang Shiyu's father, Wang Dezhong.
At the same time, a group of young people rushed out of the mahjong parlor and instantly surrounded Wang Dezhong.
One of the young men with a blue dragon tattooed on his neck, who must be the leader, cursed angrily at Wang Dezhong:
"Wang Dezhong, you are an old man. You have lost money and have no money to pay. How dare you run away? Let's see if we don't kill you today."
The tattooed young man raised his leg and kicked Wang Dezhong hard in the stomach.
He directly kicked Wang Dezhong to the ground.
The water in my stomach was kicked out.
At the same time, the younger men behind the tattooed young man swarmed up and punched and kicked Wang Dezhong.
Hong Yu sat in the car and watched quietly, indifferent.
An unrepentant and inhumane gambler like this was not worthy of his help.
Even if he is beaten to death, it is because of God's will.
"Stop fighting, please stop fighting, I have money, I can pay you back!"
Wang Dezhong screamed after being beaten.
"Everyone stop it!"
The tattooed young man waved to his younger brother.
The men immediately stopped beating Wang Dezhong.
"Wang Dezhong, you said you are rich?"
The tattooed young man squatted on the ground, looked at Wang Dezhong, who had been beaten to a bruised nose and face, and asked.
Wang Dezhong nodded and said, "Yes, I have money."
The tattooed young man said solemnly: "Old man, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise you will know the consequences."
Wang Dezhong was so frightened that he trembled all over. He quickly pointed at Hong Yu who was sitting in the car and said:
"This is my uncle. You can ask him for the gambling debt I owe you."
Hong Yu looked stunned and looked at Wang Dezhong in disbelief.
When did I become his uncle?
No wonder this guy was calling me uncle in front of the car just now.
At this time, the tattooed young man also noticed Hong Yu sitting in the car. He stood up and asked Hong Yu in the driver's seat: "Are you the uncle of Wang Dezhong, an old man?"
Hong Yu shook his head and said, "No."
The tattooed young man looked down at Wang Dezhong and said solemnly: "Wang Dezhong, if you dare to lie to me, I think you are in trouble."
After that, he kicked Wang Dezhong several times.
"Uncle, help me, even if you deny me, you shouldn't deny Shiyu, right?"
"Shiyu has been kidnapped by these guys."
When he heard that Wang Shiyun had been kidnapped, Hong Yu's expression changed.
Even if a gambler like Wang Dezhong dies, he will not frown as he deserves it.
But Wang Shiyu is different.
At any rate, the two of them had met each other, and he had a good impression of Wang Shiyu, a very kind and filial girl.
Moreover, the Spiritual Heart Fruit that Wang Shiyu sold to him was of great benefit to him, allowing him to make a qualitative leap in his cultivation in a short period of time.
To put it bluntly, he owes his current strength to Wang Shiyu.
Seeing this kind of friendship, he naturally would not sit idly by.
Open the car door and quickly get out of the car.
Hong Yu stopped the tattooed young man and said, "Stop!"
The tattooed young man was stunned, stopped what he was doing, looked back at Hong Yu, and said, "Boy, didn't you just say that you weren't Wang Dezhong, the old man's uncle?"
Hong Yu said: "I am indeed not."
"Since it's not the case, why are you meddling in other people's business? Get out of here." The tattooed young man cursed angrily.
Hong Yu said: "What? You don't want the money anymore?"
The tattooed young man's eyes lit up, "Do you want to pay off his debt?"
Hong Yu asked: "How much does he owe you?"
The tattooed young man became interested and said: "No more, no less, half a million."
Hong Yu looked shocked.
Half a million?
This old man Wang Dezhong is gambling more and more!
Ordinary people may not earn half a million in their lifetime.