"Fart! I'm going to bully him for nothing? They were the ones who provoked me first!"
Mu Lingbo played with the ice blade in his hand, turning it back and forth between his fingers, "Mr. Xiahou, I live well, but someone wants me to get out. I'm angry. Do you think it's reasonable?"
When the prince saw Xia Houyan, he hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."
"But you haven't been kicked out yet!" the middle-aged man argued.
Mu Lingbo sneered, "If you really wait for you to kick me out, do you think I'm stupid? What about my face?"
"Who the hell are you? You have so much face, our young master..."
"Shut up!" Mr. Ji couldn't stand hearing the curses.
Xia Houyan smiled easily and said, "Second Young Master Ji, let me state in advance that I am just a spectator. What happens to you has nothing to do with me. I am just a businessman, not a government official. By the way, you have to be three to one.
Right, let’s continue.”
Mu Xiaobao, who was holding Xia Houyan's thigh, looked up at him, silently let go of his hand and returned to his mother.
"Mother, don't worry. Since Uncle Xiahou is afraid of trouble, he still has Xiaobao. Xiaobao and mother are on a united front. We are three against two, not three against one!"
Xia Houyan added, "Three to one and a half."
Mr. Ji narrowed his eyes, "So, Mr. Xiahou will not interfere in this matter?"
Xia Houyan fanned his folding fan and sat down leisurely, "Why should I intervene? In fact, I am not familiar with them."
It's obvious that the three of you can't handle this mother and son, so don't give him the excuse of saving face.
The shopkeeper touched his chin in confusion, is it really unfamiliar?
Mu Lingbo listened for a long time, still playing with the ice blade in his hand, "Three are not enough, there is a guy with swollen hands and feet who wants to be counted as one? There is also a guy with a weak head who also counts as one?"
"What the hell did you say!"
The swollen boss in Wuzhong's hands and feet were trembling slightly, "Call out the antidote for the poisonous insect."
Mu Lingbo couldn't help laughing, "Antidote??"
Mu Xiaobao said ignorantly, "Uncle, Xiaohong is not poisonous, it just hurts a little."
Does this fucking hurt a little bit?
He, a grown man, was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up, but a child said it hurt a little bit!
"Little bastard." He said gloomily, "You will definitely regret it."
"That's enough." Mr. Ji said with a serious expression, "Let's forget about this matter."
"What? You can't do that, young master! Doesn't this damage the reputation of the young master!"
Mu Lingbo glanced at his pig-like teammates and said, "Didn't your young master's reputation be damaged by you? But since it's over, I'll be more generous. After paying back the money, I don't have any problem with you living here."
Mr. Ji's eyes were burning as he looked at this woman who was pushing her further. Didn't you see that he was already giving in?
If this was Haodu, she would definitely not be so lucky!
"Girl, I will give you the amount you just mentioned." The prince begged in a low voice.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, this has nothing to do with your South Vietnam country. And I will never go to the wrong person when it comes to debt."
Mr. Ji sneered, "In that case, if you have the guts, come find me at Ji's Mansion in Haodu."
It turned out to be the Ji family of Haoli Kingdom, known as the largest aristocratic family in Haoli Kingdom.
Mu Xiaobao thought about it, "Oh mother, Xiaobao doesn't believe in IOUs anymore. Uncle Fu emptied his family fortune last time and didn't even get enough."
