"No money." Nie Yuan smiled, glanced at the kitchen, deliberately dragging the long voice and said, "I-I heard that you have a sister who is quite beautiful..."

"Bang" Before Nie Yuan finished speaking, the kitchen knife in Hei San's hand was inserted into the table beside Nie Yuan. "If you dare to hit my sister, I, Hei San, will be in jail for the rest of my life, and I will also chop you down today.

"What kind of kitchen knife is used? I haven't finished saying this yet." Nie Yuan blew the wood chips that had just splashed on his body, and said calmly, "My brothers say that your sister is beautiful, but looking at your appearance, I probably won't get into my eyes, so I won't fight your sister's idea. But today we have to solve the problem no matter what. Since you can't afford it... I think this house is good. Although the location is a bit off, it can still be worth 200,000 or 300,000. Let's do this, give me this house, even if we clear the matter, I won't make any trouble for you. 700,000 turns into 300,000, you will make a lot of money."

"You kid is from that imperial group." Hei San suddenly snorted coldly when he heard that the other party wanted his own house, "The purpose of your sending these gangsters is to want my house. Is that right?"

"Yes, I guessed it." Nie Yuan's smile remained unabated, and he said slowly. "Since you already know, I won't say nonsense. Come on, sign this contract. Brothers, I don't want your medical expenses. In addition, I will give you 300,000 yuan according to the market price of the house. You won't suffer any losses." Nie Yuan waved, and the person behind him immediately handed over a contract worth more than ten pages.

"Don't let your grandma's stinky farts." Hei San grabbed the contract and tore it into pieces, and threw it all on Nie Yuan's face.

"You kid want to die, do you?" The feather duster who was beaten last time saw Hei San tore up the contract, picked up the stick in his hand and was about to swing it. However, before he could even pull the air, he was stopped by Nie Yuan.

"Have you started fighting? There is no rule." Nie Yuan waved his hand, stopped the feather duster, and took a contract from behind, saying to Hei San, "I know you will do this, so I have prepared two contracts. It's not too late to sign it now."

"Sign your mother's head." Hei San was addicted to tearing the contract today. He cursed and wanted to reach out to take the contract from Nie Yuan.

"The contract is for signing, not for tearing." Nie Yuan flashed the contract in his hand, and then handed it to a gangster behind him and said, "It seems that this matter cannot be finished today. Since you don't want to sign the contract, I can't force it."

Nie Yuan stood up and slowly found a place against the corner of the wall to sit down. He felt that he was feeling a little uncomfortable sitting, so he moved the chair again. After all this, he said to the feather duster and the bald man beside him, "Although the problem cannot be solved today, we can't do it in vain, right? At least we have to take some deterrent effect. You two, with your brothers, will you make a good fight, I'll see how to relieve your boredom."

"Okay, don't worry." When I heard that I was going to smash the store, the feather duster and the bald man suddenly became excited. Isn't the value of the gangster reflected in the store? I just heard that my boss and Dulu were calling out, and I was feeling uncomfortable.

"Can we meet again? I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years..." Just as the feather duster and bald man wanted to greet their brothers and smash the shop, a ringtone of their cell phone suddenly came from the gangster behind, and then he heard someone answering the phone, "It's here, I'm following this, I saw your brother, don't come out, it's dangerous outside."

"Who is this? You're so unruly?" The feather duster turned his head and cursed in the direction where the sound came out.

When he was scolded by a feather duster, the gangsters who were originally surrounding Zhou Tian all hid away, leaving only Zhou Tian with disheveled hair.

"I answered the phone call, it's a problem for you." Zhou Tian put his hair that was blocking his face back and showed a face that was smirking.

"Yes... it's you..." Seeing Zhou Tian's lewd smile, the feather duster reflexed like his two legs shaking. It seemed that the kid had left sequelae after he poked Zhou Tian's knee that day. However, before the two legs were shaken back and forth, he saw Zhou Tian take out something from his pocket. Then his eyes turned dark and he knew nothing.

"What are you..." You were bald when you opened your mouth, just like a feather duster. Before you could say half of your words, you didn't know what happened.

"You were from that day..." This time it was Huangmao who spoke, but the Huangmao obviously realized the consequences of her rush to speak. She covered her mouth halfway through her words.

"Don't worry, I just put two stones in my pocket." Zhou Tian smiled at the yellow hair, and the mop stick under his hand began to move.

Zhou Tian originally planned to attack, but the plan was disrupted by the call from Yingzi, but the current situation was similar to what he expected - it was a group of people surrounding him to fight.

There were more than 20 people on the other side. According to the conventional playing style, Zhou Tian didn't think he could resist it, so when Zhou Tian started fighting, he took the mop stick and rushed to the vital point.

A mop stick was poked down one. Zhou Tian did a lot of work in those days when he was a thug. Zhou Tian, ​​who had rich experience in fighting the enemy, poked it so accurately.

Not only is it accurate to poke, but it is absolutely ruthless. It doesn’t work if you block it with your hands. Even if you add your crotch to your hands, you will be swollen.

Hei San saw Zhou Tian's excitement, and indulged in pain for others, he also joined the battle. He didn't dare to use the kitchen knife, so he copied a chair and started swinging it into the crowd.

This is not the first time Zhou Tian and Hei San have cooperated, so there is still a tacit understanding between the two. Hei San swung the chair, and the gangsters must have to block it, and Zhou Tian naturally took this opportunity to poke them hard, and then... and even if another one was solved.

Even though Zhou Tian's shooting skills were improved, he was facing more than 20 people. Although he was shot one by one, his speed was not slow, it took him half a day to hit all of these twenty people. During this period, Zhou Tian was also hit several times. After all, Zhou Tian did not have four hands. Since he had to attack desperately, his defense was naturally much worse. Unprepared, he was beaten to grin.

"Brother, your mop stick is even more powerful." After cleaning up the more than 20 people, the Hei San counted his thumbs to Zhou Tian.

"Hehe, I have to rely on my third brother's chair to help." Zhou Tian smiled and said, "Yingzi is in the kitchen."

"No, I asked Yingzi to hide..." Before Hei San finished speaking, a white shadow popped out of the kitchen. The person here was naturally Yingzi who Zhou Tian had been thinking about day and night. "Brother, who said I had hidden away?"

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