Wang Dafang saw Chen Yang trying to cut his fingers with bamboo pieces. He was so frightened that his body trembled and he struggled and shouted: "Let me go. My brother is Wang He. If you dare to hurt me, he will never let you go."
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"Sorry, I've never heard of the name Wang He, so it's useless for you to threaten me with him." Chen Yang shrugged, with an expression as if "Wang He" is not famous and it's none of my business.
"Damn it, I'm going to fight you."
Seeing that Chen Yang was indifferent, Wang Dafang roared and hit him with his other hand.
But what kind of trouble could Wang Dafang's ant-like fighting power cause?
At this moment, Wang Dafang was pushed to the ground by Chen Yang. Chen Yang raised his foot and accurately stepped on his waving palm, and then stepped on his palm on the ground. The powerful impact made him grin in pain.
Chen Yang smiled and said: "I was about to cut your finger, so you brought it up yourself. You are really obedient."
As he spoke, Chen Yang grabbed the bamboo piece and inserted it directly into the top of Wang Dafang's index finger.
"ah!"
As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart. At this moment, Wang Dafang let out a shrill wail. The pain made him sweat profusely and his face turned pale.
He twisted his body like crazy, but one hand was stepped on by Chen Yang and the other was held. He tried all his strength, but he couldn't move at all.
Everyone looked at Wang Dafang's finger, and saw that the bamboo piece inserted by Chen Yang was submerged by one centimeter, and a section of about five centimeters was exposed. It was trembling slightly, and blood was flowing out along the bamboo piece. It looked extremely scary.
"ah!"
Before everyone could react, Chen Yang inserted another piece of bamboo into Wang Dafang's middle finger, and there was another shrill scream.
Wang Dafang's eyes were bloodshot. He was panting and kept yelling: "You are dead. How dare you do this to me? As long as I don't die, I will never let you go."
What Wang Dafang responded to was a piece of bamboo inserted into his thumb. The severe pain made him tremble suddenly, and his voice was a little louder: "Fuck you, I want you to die, you are damn dead, why not?"
There are those two women, I will kill them!"
"In broad daylight, you will kill others at every turn. Is there any way to do this?" Chen Yang looked very calm, pursed his lips, and inserted another piece of bamboo into Wang Dafang's ring finger.
This time he used a lot of force, and blood spurted out, which was very scary.
Everyone was speechless when they heard Chen Yang's words. You tortured people like this and even told others about the king's law. You didn't abide by it yourself, okay?
After Wang Dafang screamed, Chen Yang didn't give him a chance to scold him, and inserted another piece of bamboo into his little finger.
At this time, the entire palm of Wang Dafang's left hand and five fingers were stuck with bamboo pieces, stretched out in long lengths, and blood was flowing along. It was so terrifying and terrifying.
Too cruel!
At this moment, when the onlookers saw this scene, they all had the same thought in their hearts. This young man who stood up for the bamboo basket girl was really ruthless, ten times and a hundred times more ruthless than the Wang Dafang that everyone was afraid of.
Especially the calm smile on his face, as if he was playing a game.
While everyone was in silence, Chen Yang turned around and shouted to the stunned bamboo basket girl: "Hey, beauty, do you have fifty cents?"
"Yes... yes."
The bamboo basket girl stammered in reply, took out a neat fifty-cent note from her pocket, and handed it to Chen Yang with a puzzled look on her face.
After Chen Yang took it, he stuffed the 50 cent paper and pen into Wang Dafang's palm and said seriously: "Wang Dafang, this is the girl's compensation for your medical expenses. The total is 50 cents, which can buy five band-aids and can completely treat all your fingers.
Okay, that means the girl and you owe nothing to each other anymore, right?"
My fingers were all broken, and you only gave me fifty cents for medical expenses!
Wang Dafang was filled with anger, but when he looked at his bleeding fingers, he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. Otherwise, he didn't know what other tricks this fierce young man would use to deal with him.
"Yes, we don't owe each other anything." Wang Dafang nodded and felt Chen Yang lift his feet and let go of his palms.
But before he could take a breath, Chen Yang stepped down again, stepping on his arm. With a click, his arm bone was crushed into two pieces.
At this moment, everyone present was trembling.
Wang Dafang was so painful that tears flowed out, and he couldn't help but cursed: "Ah... Damn it, didn't you say we don't owe each other anything?"
"I mean you and the girl don't owe each other, and you didn't say you and I."
Chen Yang smiled, let go of Wang Dafang, stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "Now it's my responsibility to hurt you."
Your responsibility?
Everyone felt something was wrong. The fierce young man in front of them did not look like someone who would take responsibility.
Wang Dafang looked at the calm Chen Yang, his heart pounding. He didn't know what strange move Chen Yang was going to make. He had already discovered that compared to the other person, he was so ruthless.
Far.
Chen Yang smiled and said: "It's my responsibility to hurt you, but I never pay for medical expenses. By the way, do you want medical expenses?"
"No, no, no." Wang Dafang shook his head quickly.
Chen Yang said: "I saw you right, you are a good young man who doesn't stick to trivial matters. Okay, now that the medical expenses the girl owes you have been settled, it's time to calculate the money you owe other girls."
"When do I owe her the money I owe her?" Wang Dafang squatted on the ground and asked innocently.
Chen Yang pointed to the tattered bamboo baskets scattered on the ground: "Aren't these bamboo baskets money? If you destroyed them all by others, don't you need to compensate?"
Wang Dafang mentally greeted all eighteen generations of Chen Yang's ancestors, but still gritted his teeth and asked, "How much is the compensation?"
"Girl, how much does your bamboo basket cost?"
Chen Yang glanced at the bamboo basket girl. She just opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, he turned back to Wang Dafang and said, "The girl said that the raw materials of these bamboo baskets are all collected from Tianshan Snow Bamboo, which is seven hundred years old."
, created through pure handcrafts passed down for two thousand years, each bamboo basket is not exactly the same, has different techniques, and is made by world-renowned craftsmen..."
Listening to Chen Yang talking about the train, everyone present twitched their mouths, especially the bamboo basket girl, who was even more stunned, thinking to herself, when did her bamboo basket become such a high-end handicraft?
"Brother, just tell me how much it will cost."
Wang Dafang looked sad and interrupted Chen Yang. He knew that he had encountered an evil star and had to admit defeat today.
"readily."
Chen Yang smiled and said to Wang Dafang: "I took it upon myself to help the girl give you a discount. The total price of these bamboo baskets will be five hundred thousand for you."
What, half a million.
Just some bamboo baskets, but they want to extort 500,000 yuan.
The onlookers were shocked. They found that although this young man looked smiling, he was actually quite ruthless. He beat people ruthlessly and killed them ruthlessly. This was the rhythm to discipline Wang Dafang into submission.