Hearing Scarface had given a deadly order, his cronies charged at Hao Jian, one after another, howling loudly!
However, they had just rushed in and immediately, there was a series of crisp, snapping sounds!
One by one, the cronies ended up just like Scarface, spinning in place from the slaps, resembling ballet dancers, which was utterly ridiculous to the extreme.
"Wow, uncle is so awesome, he can spin people like tops!" Tongtong excitedly exclaimed.
Sister Lan was dumbfounded too, she had never seen this side of Hao Jian before. Had he learned martial arts? Alone, he had taken down seven or eight thugs.
At that moment, Hao Jian turned to Sister Lan and said, "Sister Lan, go see how much stuff inside the house was smashed."
Sister Lan quickly snapped out of her astonishment, hurried into the house, and soon came back out:
"The smashed things are all like TVs and stools."
"About how much money's worth?"
"Maybe over thirteen thousand," Sister Lan said uncertainly, yet she didn't know why Hao Jian was asking this.
"Okay, thirteen thousand times ten is one hundred thirty thousand. Time to pay up," Hao Jian said spreading his hands towards Scarface.
Scarface roared, as he was always the one extorting others; when had he ever been extorted ? This feeling was just too suffocating!
Hao Jian slapped him again, knocking out two of Scarface's front teeth and swelling up his right cheek.
Hao Jian stretched out his hand again, demanding, "Pay up!"
"Woah, woah!" The furious-looking Zhou Aimin muttered something unclear.
"What the hell are you saying, speak Mandarin!" Hao Jian impatiently said.
Then Scarface flipped him the middle finger.
"Fuck!" Hao Jian cursed loudly, shouting, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Continuous smacks landed on Scarface's face, making him fling his head back and forth, and soon, he had turned into Pig Head Three.
"Stop hitting, five times the payment, I'll pay five times," Scarface almost cried out; this man was simply a demon.
"You even dare to beat Brother Scar to this state, our boss won't let you go, you're dead meat!" one of the cronies indignantly said!
Hao Jian frowned slightly, his face showing a flicker of ferocity!
"What, scared? If you're scared, just sign the contract peacefully, or you're going to be in big trouble!"
Seeing Hao Jian's surprised expression, that person thought he was scared and then started to threaten with a smug grin on his face.
Hao Jian gave him a deep look and again raised his hands, using his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to beat that thug into the same miserable shape as Scarface, who also became Pig Head Three.
"Don't mention your boss; even the Heavenly King is useless!" Hao Jian mocked, for him, these underground forces were just swarms of ants, and he naturally didn't take them to heart!
Scarface was utterly shocked; they had already pulled out their boss, and this bastard was still so arrogantly unbearable.
After slapping that guy away, Hao Jian coldly looked over the place:
"Anyone else wants to disagree? Step forward!"
But now, who would dare to step forward?
After the lesson given to Scarface, they certainly didn't want to court death.
"Since there is none, then everyone kneel down and sing 'Conquered'!" Hao Jian thundered. Dare to create trouble in his territory, were they really going against him?
Scarface and the others, not daring to rebut, knelt down one after another, yet all had grimaces on their faces:
"We don't know how to sing 'Conquered'."
"Don't know? Then eat a slap!" Hao Jian coldly huffed.
"I know! I suddenly know how to sing it!" Scarface quickly raised his hand and then started:
"Just , being conquered by you..."
"Come here!" At that moment, Hao Jian waved Wang Zhendong over.
Since Scarface and his crew had already been dealt with, how could Wang Zhendong not be involved as well? That would be so unfair to them!
Hao Jian was always one for fairness.
Wang Zhendong was about to make a run for it; after witnessing Hao Jian's display of Divine Might, he lost all confidence in facing Hao Jian and only wanted to get the hell away from this demon.
"I told you to come here, damn it!" Hao Jian barked ferociously.
Fucking hell, this damn fatty, the more I look at him, the more disgusting he gets, looking like a toad and still dreaming of swan meat.
"Uncle, you're swearing! That's naughty!" Tongtong pouted, unhappy.
Mom had told her that swearing was rude, and kids who swear are naughty.
Sister Lan gave a slight smile and pinched Tongtong's rosy cheek.
"Alright, alright, Uncle won't swear."
With no choice, in front of the child, Hao Jian decided to maintain some adult decorum, and mustered a faint smile as he said to Wang Zhendong:
"Fatty, hurry up and come over here, okay? Otherwise, I'm really going to stuff your toad head right up your fat ass."
Wang Zhendong hurriedly rolled and crawled over, staring eagerly at Hao Jian, awaiting his command, looking every bit the servile lackey.
Hao Jian clicked his tongue in amazement, "Looks like a toad, but behaves like a dog."
At these words, not only did Wang Zhendong not get angry, but he also obediently barked twice, hardly any different from a dog.
"Wow, the more I say it, the more you play along, you really are a cheap one."
Hao Jian laughed out loud, clearly delighted, and then slapped him across the face.
Probably the most speechless person here would be Wang Zhendong. He saw Hao Jian laughing with joy and thought he was off the hook, only to realize this guy turned around and smacked him.
"Dude, why did you hit me?" Wang Zhendong said innocently.
"Because I don't like your face, got a problem with that?" Hao Jian sneered.
"Fine, of course, it's fine," Wang Zhendong squeezed out a smile more bitter than bitterness itself.
"Look at you, living a man yet acting like a cur. Sister Lan's family was so good to you back then, not only are you ungrateful, but you also repay kindness with enmity, bringing people to steal their house. Are you even human?"
Hao Jian surveyed Wang Zhendong with interest, his eyes full of contempt.
Wang Zhendong hurriedly slapped his own face: "I'm not human, I'm worse than a pig or dog; I definitely will reform, please be magnanimous and let me go as if I were just a fart."
A fart, to be let go?
Hao Jian was taken aback, then glared fiercely, "Are you fucking trying to say I'm farting around? Are you?"
Fucking hell... this works?
Wang Zhendong was somewhat dumbfounded, but still pleaded with a sad face:
"No, no, no! Boss, I'm a fart, moreover a stinky one, please let me go!"
"Damn it! I don't let off stinky farts! If you dare slander me again, I'll slap you to death!" Hao Jian instantly slapped Wang Zhendong across the face again!
Wang Zhendong almost cried!
Holding a stinky fart and stubbornly not letting it go, what kind of freak is this!
"Do you really know your mistake now?" Hao Jian asked seriously as he looked at Wang Zhendong.
"Yes, I really do know my mistake. I will go home and pray to Buddha, burning incense, and from now on, cultivate kindness."
Wang Zhendong saw Hao Jian's tone soften, and was overjoyed, nodding repeatedly, but inwardly cursed:
Fool, you're so damn easy to fool; whatever I say goes! Just you wait till I find someone to deal with you, asshole!
Suddenly, Hao Jian narrowed his eyes at Wang Zhendong, "Are you thinking right now, how is there such a fool who is so easy to fool?"
Wang Zhendong was caught off guard, shit, can this guy read minds?
But how could he admit it now, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, how could I think like that? I truly want to change."
"Fine then, if you have truly changed, I won't make it hard for you anymore, I'll just cripple you instead."