C11 Debt Repayment

One of the bald men went behind Aunt Yang and quickly grabbed her wrist.

Aunt Yang's wrist was in pain as the sickle fell from her hand.

Sang Biao quickly rushed up and used his left hand to grab Aunt Yang's hair while slapping her face with his right hand.

"Rogue, let go of my mother!" Ai Xiaoying pleaded with all her might.

Sang Biao pulled Ai Xiaoying closer as she smiled: "Girl, come and kiss this grandpa."

After he finished speaking, Sang Biao moved closer to Ai Xiaoying's mouth and was about to kiss her lips.

At the same time, a Tuo Ya Pavilion arrived and stopped right in front of Ye Shaoqiu's house.

The car door opened, and Ye Shaoqiu jumped out, quickly and peerlessly rushing to Sang Biao's side, using seventy percent of his power, and mercilessly spanking his right cheek.

Clap clap!

With a dull sound, Sang Biao's face swelled up like a cooked pig's head.

"F * ck you, who are you?" Sang Biao covered his face and stared at Ye Shaoqiu.

The reason he asked was because he was from the outer villages and did not know Ye Shaoqiu.

Mo Rengui's face ashened, and said: "Sang Biao, he is Ye Shaoqiu!"

"Good boy, you must be tired of living!" Sang Biao's face tightened as a cold light shot out from his eyes.

When Ai Xiaoying saw Ye Shaoqiu, she immediately threw herself behind him, tightly hugged his waist, and choked with sobs: "Brother Shaoqiu, you're finally back!"

Ye Shaoqiu was extremely suspicious. He reached out and patted Ai Xiaoying's shoulders lightly, asking: "Xiaoying, what's going on?"

"The village chief called over a group of hoodlums, wanting to smash your family's door. I stood out to stop them, but I was harassed by them." Ai Xiaoying looked at Mo Rengui and the others, and said softly.

"How preposterous!" Ye Shaoqiu clenched his fists as killing intent surged from his heart.

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ai Xiaoying's hand and quickly rushed in front of Sang Biao.

Sang Biao took action to dodge the first wave of attacks.

Ye Shaoqiu took a horse stance and attacked Sang Biao's throat and abdomen respectively.

Sang Biao couldn't see Ye Shaoqiu's movement clearly, so he could only wave his hand to block his throat.

In that instant, a fist landed on Sang Biao's abdomen.

"Ah …" Sang Biao cried out miserably. His face was ashen as he stretched out his tongue and widened his eyes. His hands covered his stomach as he powerlessly fell onto the ground.

Seeing this, the other lackeys immediately rushed towards Ye Shaoqiu.

Scar Face raised his axe and shouted, "Brothers, let's go together and cripple this brat and avenge Brother Sang Biao!"

With that said, the five hoodlums rushed forward, wielding their axes, water pipes, large blades, daggers and other similar weapons, they attacked Ye Shaoqiu together.

Ye Shaoqiu activated the Heavenly Star Art, his entire body releasing a huge burst of energy, he instantly rushed into the midst of the five lackeys.

Not only was he fast, he was also powerful. Entering the group of five bullies, he was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, ruthlessly destroying their bodies.

Just as Ye Shaoqiu was doing battle with the lackeys, the villagers of Xishan Village arrived one after another to watch the intense battle.

"Is that the Brother Shaoqiu?" A child looked at the handsome figure in the arena, his eyes filled with amazement.

"Of course it's him."

"Heavens, when did Shaoqiu become so powerful?"

"Who the hell would know? You're asking me, but who should I ask?"

"Brother Shaoqiu, you can do it! You can do it! We support you!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Rengui's face became incomparably ugly, and cold sweat emerged from her back.

Wang Fugui's lips trembled, he looked at Ye Shaoqiu in a daze and muttered: "Impossible, impossible!"

With every step Ye Shaoqiu took, one or two of the lackeys would fall to the ground, completely losing all ability to resist.

When the dust settled, the five hoodlums all fell to the ground, their mouths overflowing with white foam, their bodies painfully curled up, and they opened their mouths to scream like pigs being butchered.

Ye Shaoqiu turned around and stepped over the five hoodlums, returning back to the front of Ai Xiaoying and her daughter.

Aunt Yang looked at Ye Shaoqiu and thought, this child's skills are not bad. If Xiaoying is good with him, then in the future, no one will dare to bully us.

At that moment, the crowd erupted into cheers once again. The villagers clapped their hands and looked towards Ye Shaoqiu with their eyes, their faces filled with worship.

Ye Shaoqiu walked in front of Mo Rengui and said: "From today onwards, whoever dares to bully Xiaoying will end up like these hoodlums."

Mo Rengui's face paled, her lips trembled as she said, "Ye Shaoqiu, no matter how awesome you are, you still owe me money!"

"Hmph, what's the use of fighting? You're just a poor person after all." Wang Yong raised his head and agreed.

Mo Chunhua hid behind Wang Gui and said without holding back, "Ye Shaoqiu, the rich cousin is the instructor of the police station. If you can beat us up, the police will come and arrest you!"

Ye Shaoqiu took a deep breath, spread out his hands and said: "Don't worry, repaying my debt is only right and proper. I won't deny it."

Wang Yu snorted disdainfully, "Look at you, you're like a bear. You dig for wild vegetables all day long, where did you get 20 thousand yuan?"

"Yeah, he's just talking nonsense." Mo Chunhua put her hands on her waist, curled her lips, and said.

Hearing this, Aunt Yang was also dumbfounded.

With Shaoqiu being like this, with so many debts, if Xiaoying followed him, she would only be able to lead a miserable life in the future. It seemed that Xiaoying and Shaoqiu were not suitable.

Ye Shaoqiu shook his head, and sighed: "Alright, I will return the money now."

After saying that, he faced the Toyota Accord and shouted, "Miss Jiang, can I trouble you to bring me the money?"

Just as she finished speaking, the car door opened and Jiang Dongmei walked out.

She held a bundle of money in her hands, and gracefully walked to Ye Shaoqiu's side and placed it in his hands.

"Thank you." Ye Shaoqiu laughed.

When the villagers saw Jiang Dongmei, they began to guess her identity.

Some said that this girl was really pretty, but compared to the girls in our village, her clothes were much more fashionable.

Some said that she drove a small Japanese car over, and should be Ye Shaoqiu's new boss.

Some said that Jiang Dongmei was a rich woman, and that she kept him.

Mo Rengui sized up Jiang Dongmei, who licked her lips.

Wang Gui glared at Jiang Dongmei, wishing that he could immediately crush her.

Ye Shaoqiu flung the bundle of money forcefully into the air, smashing it towards Mo Rengui.

He crossed his arms over his chest and said lightly, "This is 20 thousand yuan, take it!"

Mo Rengui caught the bundle of money, took two steps back and lowered her head to count the money.

Ye Shaoqiu arrogantly said, "From today onwards, I don't owe you anymore! If you dare to anger us again, we will end up like this pot. "

As he spoke, he broke a jar with his foot.

Mo Rengui counted the numbers and raised her head. The corner of his mouth moved a little, as if she wanted to say something. However, when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back down.

After a moment, he turned around and said, "Wealthy, but bereaved. How can we leave?"

"Yes, Village Chief." Everyone said in unison.

After she finished speaking, Mo Rengui led a group of people and quickly left the place.