"Hey! Mr. Huang is here, please sit down quickly!" Hu Tianxiong stood up and made an invitation gesture.
Mr. Huang smiled and said: "The Northwest King is too polite."
Then, he sat down on the sofa, glanced at Lin Yida, and asked Hu Tianxiong: "King of the Northwest, what do you plan to do with my grandson and the younger generations of my Huang family?"
Hu Tianxiong poured him a glass of wine and said, "Mr. Huang, it's not that I don't want to give you face, nor that I deliberately want to embarrass you. It's just the juniors in your family who bully others too much."
"My future daughter-in-law is waiting for my son to come over. When your grandson sees that my future daughter-in-law is beautiful, he wants to have sex with her. But she doesn't let him have sex with her, so he starts beating her, slapping her twice in the face. What do you think is bullying like this?
Isn’t it too lawless?”
After hearing this, Mr. Huang's face became extremely gloomy.
He grabbed the wine glass on the coffee table and threw it at Lin Yida, scolding him angrily: "You are really obsessed with me. This is a legal society. Who gave you the courage to do such nonsense?"
"If you dare to say that I gave you the courage, I will beat you to death right now!"
Lin Yida buried her head in her neck, not daring to take a breath.
Mr. Huang slashed at Hu Tianxiong: "King of the Northwest, my junior has indeed gone too far in this matter. I understand your feelings very well. Please come up with a result that I can accept."
Hu Tianxiong took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to behead your grandson and cripple the younger generation of your Huang family. This matter is over."
"Mr. Huang's attitude is much better than I expected. He didn't use his old leadership or anything to pressure me. This makes me feel quite comfortable."
"Let's do this. Whichever hand your grandson hits my future daughter-in-law, I will chop off his hand. As for the other junior members of your Huang family, each of you will have a finger cut off. What do you think?"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, before Mr. Huang could speak, all the younger members of the Huang family burst into tears.
"No! I don't want to break a finger."
"Grandpa, please beg the Northwest King and let him punish us lightly, okay?"
"Shut up, everyone!" Mr. Huang shouted.
After he calmed down, he said to Hu Tianxiong with a smile but not a smile: "King of the Northwest, I have no objection to cutting off my grandson's hand. After all, what he did went too far."
"But I, the juniors of the Huang family, did not participate in beating your future wife, so don't punish them. I can take them back and give them a good education, okay?"
Hu Chengbing pointed at Huang Mengping and said: "You don't have to deal with the others, but this guy beat twenty of my father's men to the ground. If you don't deal with him, where will my father's face be?"
"So just this, and your grandson, if one of them cuts off one hand, the matter will be over. If you still bargain with my father, then I'm sorry, our Hu family won't give you any face, just deal with it as we want.
Dispose of the results.”
"Although you were a great deputy governor, your relationship with my father is no worse than yours. Besides, if you have a right to go around the world, if you want to make a big fuss, we, the Hu family, will stick with you until the end!"
Hu Chengbing put it bluntly.
Mr. Huang also knew that he could not continue to bargain.
Although he still couldn't accept this result, he had to admit that they had already made a lot of concessions and he could no longer push further.
Just when he was about to agree.
Suddenly a voice sounded.
"I don't care who you touch, but he is a soldier of my Western Territory. Every piece of his flesh and blood and every hair belongs to my Western Territory War Department. If you want to touch him, you have to ask me, a veteran of the Western Territory, if I agree."