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Chapter 472 Enemy Login

Wang Gensheng waved Wang Xiaotian over and said with a smile: "Wang Xiaotian, your senior brother Liu Dajun has encountered a little trouble. Go and help him solve it now.

The set of boxing techniques you just practiced are enough to deal with anyone who comes to cause trouble."

"Master, is it true? Are you going then?" Wang Xiaotian felt happy that he finally had a chance to show off, but he was still a little worried.

After all, when Wang Xiaotian was a gangster, he received more beatings.

"What is my identity? If I go to deal with a few petty thieves, if word spreads, others will think that I bully the small ones, so you have to fight for it.

Don’t disgrace the master, let alone be like your senior brother Liu Dajun and spend your whole life being a vegetable.” Wang Gensheng reached out and took the fish over and said with a sneer.

"Master, then I'll go." Wang Xiaotian felt confident when he saw Wang Gensheng encouraging him so much.

He took a deep breath and ran towards Taoyuan Village.

Wang Gensheng, on the other hand, took his time and walked gracefully into the sunset.

Liu Dajun's house is in the northernmost part of Taoyuan Village. When he built the house, he wanted to keep a distance from the villagers of Taoyuan Village.

Before Wang Gensheng returned to Taoyuan Village, Liu Dajun used his medical skills to treat villagers and made a lot of money.

But more than ten years ago, due to a mistake, he treated Zhang Lei's son in Qingshan Town and became paralyzed.

From then on, Liu Dajun pretended to be disabled, as if he was afraid that Zhang Lei would cause trouble, but in fact he was afraid of his real enemy Zhao Tailai.

It had been three months since Wang Gensheng came down from the mountain, but there was still no news from Zhao Tailai. Liu Dajun thought that Zhao Tailai had forgotten his previous grudge, and slowly relaxed his vigilance.

Of course, the more important reason is that there is a highly capable young master uncle Wang Gensheng, which also makes Liu Dajun less worried.

Tonight at dusk, Liu Dajun moved out the table and placed it in the courtyard as usual.

Sun Qiaohong was cooking in the kitchen wearing a floral apron, and soon several dishes were served.

Now in Taoyuan Village, Wang Gensheng is treating serious and difficult diseases, while Liu Dajun is still treating minor illnesses such as headaches and fever.

The big black dog was lying at his feet, and Sun Qiaohong was sitting on the side, drinking with Liu Dajun. This little life was a leisurely and joyful one.

At some point, the courtyard door was opened and closed instantly.

Liu Dajun was already five or six points drunk. He looked at the few people who came in and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you and why are you breaking into private houses?"

A man took off his top hat and sunglasses, revealing a face full of ravines.

"Zhao Tailai, why is it you?" Liu Dajun suddenly woke up more than half from his drink, and the real enemy finally came to his door.

In order to avoid Zhao Tailai, he pretended to be disabled for more than ten years and moved from his hometown to this remote mountain village.

Dahei, who was under Liu Dajun's feet, had already sensed the hostility of the incoming guests. He stood up from the ground and rushed towards these uninvited guests.

"Woof woof woof..." Dahei barked wildly, opened his big mouth and rushed towards these uninvited guests.

Unfortunately, before I could reach anyone, I was kicked several meters away by someone. This was so miserable that I couldn't get up again for a long time.

"Zhao Tailai, what do you want to do?" Liu Dajun looked at Zhao Tailai, trembling all over.

"Liu Dajun, you asked me what I was doing. Don't you know what you did back then? You knocked me off a cliff and broke one of my legs.

Your little life is as sweet as honey now, have you ever thought about my pain?" Zhao Tailai was talking, but he kept looking at Sun Qiaohong.

After not seeing each other for nearly twenty years, Sun Qiaohong has not changed much and her figure is still as good as before.

It is convex where it should be convex and concave where it should be concave.

Especially that face, which is still soft and supple, so charming no matter how you look at it.

As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. In Zhao Tailai's eyes, Sun Qiaohong will always be a beautiful and perfect woman.

"Zhao Tailai, you know how you treated Qiaohong in the past. Of course she had her reasons for not choosing you. Twenty years have passed since then.

I think it’s better to forget it, if you need compensation, I can do my best to satisfy you.”

Liu Dajun tried his best to stay calm to paralyze Zhao Tailai. At this moment, he hoped Wang Gensheng would come earlier.

Although he has a lot of skills.

But after pretending to be disabled for nearly twenty years, Liu Dajun had almost forgotten all the kung fu he had learned.

Zhao Tailai dragged one of his prosthetic legs to Liu Dajun's desk and sat down. The prosthetic leg was difficult to bend and stretched far.

"Liu Dajun, if you really want to make it up to me, I can put aside the past grudges and let bygones be bygones, but it depends on whether you are willing to let it go."

Zhao Tailai poured a glass of wine and drank it by himself: "I'll go, you're drinking Wuliangye. It seems like your life is really nourishing."

Naturally, Zhao Tailai didn't know that Liu Dajun once saved the life of Li Daocheng, the richest man in Xihai, and Li Daocheng would give Liu Dajun 200,000 yuan as a reward every year.

Even if Liu Dajun doesn't do anything from now on, his little life will still be enjoyable.

Liu Dajun looked at Zhao Tailai and asked coldly: "How much money do you want? Just ask, it's not much. I can still get it in the millions."

"Hahaha, I am so poor now that I only have money left. I will take a fancy to your few coins." Zhao Tailai laughed loudly.

"Then what do you want?" Liu Dajun hesitated and stood up.

"Sit down, you are no match for me. I lent Qiaohong to you for twenty years, do you want to return it to me now?" Zhao Tailai sneered.

Liu Dajun is now extremely dependent on Sun Qiaohong. He has pretended to be disabled for so many years. Thanks to Sun Qiaohong's hard work and persistence, he has survived today.

"Zhao Tailai, apart from this condition, I will try my best to satisfy you any request you make." Liu Dajun glared at Zhao Tailai and affirmed.

"Okay, this is what you said. First, I want you to become disabled. Second, I will find your daughter to repay her mother's previous debt."

Zhao Tailai laughed so proudly.

No matter what the conditions are now, it is impossible for Liu Dajun to agree to Zhao Tailai.

Thinking of this, Liu Dajun raised his fist and struck Zhao Tailai.

This is the Shadowless Boxing that Grandpa Shi taught him back then.

Although I have only scratched the surface.

But it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Who would have thought that Zhao Tailai was sitting still while one of his prosthetic legs swept out.

There was a crashing sound, and all four legs of the table were broken.

One of Liu Dajun's legs was severely injured and he fell to the ground.

Liu Dajun's Shadowless Fist was so fast that it was invisible, but Zhao Tailai's Thunder Kick was fast and ruthless.

At this moment, Liu Dajun was on all fours in the sky, in an extremely embarrassed state.

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