Huang Mao, who was standing on the left side of the yard, kicked over the dustpan placed in the yard and scattered the dried soybeans on the floor. Zhou Biyu frowned, glanced at the three people and said, "Brother Ming, I'll pay the rent."
I'll give it to you in two days. My son is back today. You should go back first and let him know."
"What's wrong? We rented this yard to you. If you can't pay the rent, get out of here." The man in the middle tilted his head and stared at Zhou Biyu.
Zhou Biyu gritted her teeth and said, "It was originally agreed to be eight hundred yuan a month, but you have repeatedly raised the rent. Even a house in the city only costs one thousand and fifty yuan a month, and you have raised it to three thousand."
"Wrong, it's not three thousand, it's ten thousand." The man with an eagle tattooed on his middle arm called Brother Ming shook his head and said.
"Ten thousand?" Zhou Biyu's face turned slightly pale with fright: "Then can I not rent it?"
"Okay, give us the money first." Brother Ming stretched out his hand.
Ye Ziqin and Zhuo Bufan also walked out of the living room. Zhou Biyu turned her head with a forced smile on her face and said: "Xiaofan, Ye Zi, you two go in, it's okay, I will handle it."
"What's going on? What do these people do?" Ye Ziqin frowned and saw that the three men in front of her were not good people.
"Hey, who is this beautiful woman? Why have I never seen her before? Zhou Biyu, if you don't want to pay the rent, let this beautiful woman play with us." The yellow-haired gangster standing on the left stared with burning eyes.
The leaves are green, revealing a lustful light.
The eyes of the other two men also fell on Ye Ziqin. Ye Ziqin, who had outstanding appearance and graceful figure, was dressed like a worldly beauty. They lived in this small town. How had they ever seen such a beautiful woman? They immediately became excited.
Sexy mind.
Ye Ziqin frowned and said: "How much rent do you want, I will give it to you..."
"We can talk about the rent later, how about we chat together first." Huang Mao on the left said, walking towards Ye Ziqin.
At this moment, Zhou Biyu suddenly stood up in front of Ye Ziqin and said in a cold voice: "If you want rent, I will pay it to you. Ye Ziqin is my daughter-in-law. If you do this, I will call the police."
"Call the police? If you dare, call the police and get out of here." Huang Mao suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Biyu. Zhou Biyu lost her balance and fell to the ground.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and Ye Ziqin quickly helped Zhou Biyu up.
"If you want money, I'll give it to you. Come out with me." Zhuo Bufan looked at the three people, especially Huang Mao, who took a deep look. Huang Mao was stared at by Zhuo Bufan's eyes. He instantly felt cold all over his body and quickly shook his head.
Shaking his head, damn it, it must be an illusion on a hot day.
"Xiao Fan..." Zhou Biyu cried out worriedly, but Zi Qin grabbed her arm and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, Xiao Fan is not a child anymore, he can solve it."
Ye Ziqin has seen Zhuo extraordinary martial arts, so he will definitely have no problem dealing with these three gangsters.
"But..." Zhou Biyu was still worried.
"Mom, I'll help you go in to rest, you have to trust Xiaofan." There was a trace of determination and light in Ye Ziqin's bright eyes.
Brother Ming frowned, waved his hand and said, "Go out and see what that kid is doing!"
The houses built in the countryside are not very close together, and the sun is scorching hot at noon. Everyone has gone home to prepare for dinner. There are only green and empty fields outside. The green fields come into view. Zhuo Bufan stands outside under a poplar tree with his hands behind his hands.
"Boy, do you have money on you?" Brother Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuo Bufan closely.
Zhuo Bufan ignored him, turned his head and looked at Huang Mao who just pushed his mother and said, "Why did you push my mother?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Huang Mao looked directly at Zhuo Bufan and felt a chill running down his spine. His eyes instantly became a little dodgey. The young man in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, which made him feel cold. He also
He bit the bullet and said, "I just pushed, what can you do to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan reached out and grabbed his throat, and lifted him up from the ground: "Those who hurt my mother have only one way to go, and that is death."
Brother Ming and another gangster next to him felt their scalps numb when they saw it. Although Huang Mao was thin and small, it weighed more than a hundred kilograms. Zhuo Bufan actually lifted it with one hand. How strong was his hand.
Huang Mao grabbed Zhuo Bufan's wrist with both hands, shaking his feet desperately, breathing hard, his face turned as red as pig liver, and his eyes suddenly popped out an inch.
But Zhuo Bufan's face was cold, as if he had no intention of stopping.
"Big...brother...don't kill anyone, you will turn to the road of crime. You are still young and you still have a future." Brother Ming stammered in fear, unable to even think of going to help.
With a twist of his hand, Zhuo Bufan broke Huang Mao's neck and threw it to the ground like a dead chicken. Then, in front of the horrified eyes of the two people, he condensed a fireball and burned the body.
Another gangster looked at it and his legs kept shaking with fear. Brother Ming also felt that his back was wet with cold sweat. Just now, Zhuo Bufan lifted the yellow hair with one hand and it was still within the range of human beings, but a fireball condensed out of thin air in his palm.
, which directly caused the two of them to lose their ability to think.
"Devil..." The other gangster looked at it, turned around and wanted to run away. Zhuo Bufan waved his hand, and a wind blade directly hit the opponent's back, followed immediately by another fireball.
The last remaining Ming brother was so frightened that yellow urine flowed from his crotch, and he knelt on the ground, "God...god...don't kill me...it's all Brother Jing who asked me to come. If you want to find it, just find Brother Jing."
…I don’t want to die…”
Zhuo Bufan didn't look at him at all, but rolled up his sleeves, revealing an arm. The muscular arm was wrapped with a black mark in the shape of a wicker. Ever since Zhuo Bufan sealed the female ghost to his arm in Zhongzhou, the female ghost had
It has been in a deep sleep state, but now it comes in handy.
Zhuo Bufan placed one hand on the wicker seal, and the wicker instantly penetrated into Brother Ming's eyebrows. In an instant, Brother Ming's eyes became dull, with a hint of gray, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan dullly.
"You go back first. As for the Brother Jing you are talking about, find a way to get him to see me." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"Yes." Ming Ge nodded numbly, turned around and walked towards the highway.
"I can't use the soul control technique yet. I can only use ghosts to temporarily control his body. I want to see who is behind it." Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with a cold light. If he hadn't rushed back today,
, who knows how much suffering the mother will have to endure.
Now he still feels a little guilty. He would have come back earlier if he had known it, but he didn't expect that his mother would have a hard time in Qingzhou. (To be continued)