Chapter 142 Cleaning up easily, the poor mother and son sighed at each other
Chapter 142 Easy to clean up, pitiful mother and son sigh at each other
Author: Pigs Flying in the Sky
Chapter 142 Easy to clean up, pitiful mother and son sigh at each other
Aunt Chen was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. She was half buried in the soil and had no status at all in the family, so she couldn't help He Jincheng at all.
"Tell me, Madaha, what do you want?"
He Jincheng asked calmly.
"Haha, what do I want? You slapped my sister a dozen times, and now you kneel in front of my sister, slap yourself a hundred times, and then kowtow to apologize. By the way, you have to pay compensation. I miss you, a loser.
I don’t have much money, so I’ll just pay you 100,000 yuan! No matter what, I’m still very merciful and didn’t break your dog legs right away!”
Ma Daha said with a sneer.
He knew that He Jincheng opened a medicinal material factory and initially invested 100,000 yuan.
If He Jincheng didn't come up with 100,000 yuan, he would just snatch the medicinal material factory, which would definitely be worth more than 100,000 yuan.
"Yes, you must kneel down, kowtow to me, and pay compensation of 100,000 yuan!"
Malan is now confident, and his previous aggressiveness has returned.
Now that her brother is here, He Jincheng has no choice but to kowtow, apologize and pay money, otherwise, he will die!
"Haha, my bones are too hard to kneel down. Besides, I don't have any money, let alone 100,000 yuan. I can still scrape together ten yuan. Or you can sacrifice yourself and I'll pay you ten yuan."
Is money the problem?”
He Jincheng chuckled.
When He Jincheng stopped talking, Ma Daha's face became even more ugly.
"He Jincheng, you are looking for death! Brothers, come to me and let this kid know what it means to be domineering! Break this kid's legs first. He is not hard-boned, but I want to see him.
Look, is it our steel pipe that is stronger, or his bones?"
Ma Daha shouted coldly, waved his hand, and the seven or eight younger brothers behind him, carrying various weapons, slowly walked towards He Jincheng.
"Boy, if you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door to hell and you have to find your own way! Hurry up and do what Brother Ha says, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers!"
One of the boys said with a sneer.
However, before he could finish his words, he suddenly froze.
Because He Jincheng, who was standing two or three meters away in front of them just now, suddenly disappeared.
The next thing he knew, he felt a black shadow rushing toward him.
He quickly waved the steel pipe in his hand, but before he could lift it, he felt someone slapped him hard on the face, and he flew backwards.
"ah……"
With bursts of screams, seven or eight of Ma Daha's younger brothers were wiped out by He Jincheng in three strikes, five divided by two!
What the hell is going on?
How could this kid He Jincheng be so powerful!
The villagers were still worried about Jincheng just now, but unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the situation turned completely upside down.
Ma Dahan swallowed his saliva. Ma Lan, whose arrogance was still on his face, had not come back to his senses. He found that all the people brought by his brother had fallen to the ground, uncertain whether they were alive or dead.
For a time, there were endless screams in the entire courtyard.
"You...don't come over!"
Madaha was also frightened.
Seeing He Jincheng walking towards him, he immediately raised the steel pipe in his hand and shouted angrily.
But his body was still very honest and kept moving back.
He Jincheng stepped forward and snatched the steel pipe, and then forcibly bent the steel pipe in front of Ma Daha.
"You like to play with the pole, do you still have it?"
He Jincheng smiled lightly, with a playful smile on his face.
"He Jincheng, you... don't go too far. After all, we are still acquaintances. If there are misunderstandings, it will be fine. There is no need to make things too extreme!"
Madaha's voice was trembling a little, and she began to soften.
You're kidding, if you can bend a steel pipe with your bare hands and challenge this guy, isn't that asking for death?
"Haha, if I were just an ordinary person today, would my legs be gone?"
He Jincheng didn't want to let Ma Daha go just like that.
If you don't let the other party learn a lesson, you won't let him have a long memory at all.
"You...what do you want?"
Ma Daha swallowed her saliva and said in panic.
"Since you are so domineering, I will let you experience what it feels like to be bullied!"
He Jincheng smiled faintly, turned his palm, and a silver needle as thin as a hair suddenly appeared in his palm.
This silver needle was always carried by He Jincheng, mainly for emergencies.
He didn't give Ma Daha any chance to beg for mercy, and directly pierced his lower abdomen with a needle.
When the needle went down, He Jincheng directly stabbed Madaha's fatal point.
The so-called Achilles' heel does not actually kill the person, it just makes the opponent lose their mobility.
Of course, as time goes by, this effect will gradually weaken, but for a long time, Ma Daha will definitely not be able to use violence, because he will be completely unable to use his strength.
If word spreads about a promiscuous person who has no energy for fighting, he will be laughed at to death.
Those who were bullied by Ma Daha in the past will definitely come to trouble him.
This is He Jincheng's punishment for Madaha.
Since he likes to bully people, as long as he loses this strength, even a child can easily knock him down. How can he bully others in the future?
"You...what did you do to me?"
Ma Daha was frightened at first, but as He Jincheng's needle fell, he didn't feel too uncomfortable, but his body suddenly lost strength and became a little limp.
"Go away, you'd better not let me touch you in the future!"
He Jincheng took back the needle and said calmly.
Ma Daha was a little surprised and confused. He was convinced that He Jincheng had really let him go, so he feebly got up and ran out.
The other boys also struggled one by one and jumped on the motorcycle dejectedly.
When Malan saw that his brothers had run away, he screamed "Oh my God" and ran away together.
Chen San stayed here, but he looked at He Jincheng with a bit of fear in his eyes.
"He Jincheng, you...don't hit me!"
When Chen San saw He Jincheng looking over, he quickly took a few steps back.
"Are you a coward, or are you not a man?"
He Jincheng hated him for not arguing, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
There was nothing for him to do next.
After all, these are Chen San's family affairs, so I can just punish Ma Lan, Ma Daha and others by myself.
As for whether Chen San will change, that's out of his control.
After He Jincheng left, Chen San came to Aunt Chen with a guilty look on his face.
"Mom, I'm sorry, my son is useless and I have made you suffer!"
He did feel guilty, but he was timid by nature and did not dare to resist.
"It's okay, Mom is fine. As long as you and Tiedan are fine, Mom will feel at ease!"
Mrs. Chen choked and said.
"Thanks to He Jincheng this time, I know your character is too cowardly, but I also feel that you and Ma Lan are really not suitable. If you have the chance, you should get divorced!"
"Mom, actually I also want a divorce, but... you have also seen Malan's temper. If I get a divorce, she will beat me to death!"
Chen San looked bitter.
"Sigh... It's all my fault, Mom, for not teaching you properly, making you as cowardly as Mom..."