Chapter 208 Conflict
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" The expression on Hua Yuyang's painful face became distorted, and Dou Da's cold sweat ran down his forehead. From the outsiders' point of view, Wang Xiping didn't use any force at all.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Hua Yulong and Hua Yuying were just shouting anxiously at the side, and no one dared to step forward to stop Wang Xiping.

The three brothers have always had a clear division of labor.Hua Yulong is in charge of socializing, Hua Yuyang is in charge of being the thug, and Hua Yuying is the one who is behind the scenes. If even Hua Yuyang can't beat Wang Xiping, the two of them have no chance of winning.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Hua Yuyang only felt that his wrist was about to be twisted, but his fist seemed to be attracted to a magnet, and he couldn't take it back even if he didn't need any strength.

"Are you still making trouble?" Wang Xiping asked with a smile.

Now his body is not the same as in the past. He is strong on the outside but strong on the inside. After all, he has the blessing of internal strength, plus a short period of Wu Qinxi every day. Although he looks not good on the outside, his physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary punks.

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble."

Hua Yuyang's face was pale, and panic flashed across his eyes.

Wang Xiping shook his hand violently, Hua Yuyang staggered and fell to the ground and rolled twice.

"I warn you, if you still want to hang out in Huajia Village, you should honestly take the money you embezzled before and put your tails between your tails." Wang Xiping sat down, put his hands on the table, and his eyes shot out: "If If you dare to make trouble in the village, don't blame me."

Dangerous signals emanated from Wang Xiping's body, and the three brothers felt chills in their hearts. Grandma, what is the origin of this young man?
Hua Yulong was silent for a long while before speaking: "Who are you?"

"Wang Xiping." Wang Xiping smiled: "Didn't I tell you before?"

The three of Hua Yulong looked at each other, and hurried away with their heads down under the disgusted eyes of the villagers.

"Xiping." Uncle Hua said worriedly from the side: "These three people are not easy to mess with... I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Xiping said indifferently: "The three of them are the three dogs raised by the Hua family. Apart from running amok in the village, they go to the Hua family to beg for mercy. .”

"Old man, I will tell the truth." Uncle Hua sighed, "Originally, I didn't want to do this with the relationship between relatives for many years... But I also know that there is no so-called relationship before the benefits of money..."

Wang Xiping nodded, as long as they can figure it out for themselves.

When things are almost done, the time is approaching midnight.

Wang Xiping stretched his waist, looked at An Yamei with a tired face, and couldn't help but patted her head in distress.

"Why." An Yamei raised her head and snorted softly, "Now you know how much you love me?"

"I've always been distressed, okay?"

"Spare yourself."

After the two packed up, they hugged each other and returned to the village chief's house.

This time, Wang Xiping's expenses were not usually large, and a little bit exceeded his own budget.

He knew this himself, and others knew it too.

By the time the Hua family received the news, it was already three days later.

"What did you say?!" Hua Qinghe almost jumped up from the boss's chair: "The people in my hometown no longer supply us with goods? What's going on?"

"Qinghe, calm down."

Hua Pinghu was crossing his legs, lighting a cigarette leisurely, "Yulong, speak slowly."

Standing in front of them was Hua Yulong who had been rushing to Beihe City day and night.

"Yes, after that Wang Xiping appeared, I don't know what happened, the villagers all said that they would not supply our family anymore." Hua Yulong was a little anxious: "If this happens, won't our family suffer a lot?"

Hua Qinghe waved his hands impatiently: "Don't belong to our family, your home is your home, and my home is mine."

"Nephew..."

Hua Pinghu interrupted them: "So, are you sure that young man is Wang Xiping?"

"He said it himself!"

Hua Qinghe clenched his fists, and said to Hua Pinghu in a somewhat complaining tone: "Grandpa, it's all you! If you don't say anything, don't be impatient, it's all over now, that bastard has bullied us all the way to our hometown! "

"That's right." Hua Yulong nodded in agreement beside him: "Uncle Six, we must not let this matter go away."

Hua Pinghu still ignored Hua Yulong and turned to Hua Qinghe: "Didn't Hua Xiong call you several times? What did he say?"

Hearing this, Hua Qinghe's face was filled with embarrassment: "Uh...I, I didn't answer."

"You bastard!" Hua Pinghu suddenly threw an ashtray on Hua Qinghe's body: "I said that I will answer all the calls in my hometown. What's the matter with you?"

"Grandpa, you also know that last time about the developer, they called us and asked us to borrow [-] million, and we were still crying if we didn't borrow it. Do you think I dare to answer their calls?" Hua Qinghe felt aggrieved: " Who knows what they're trying to do with the call this time."

Hua Pinghu looked at Hua Qinghe coldly: "Will you not politely refuse? No matter what they are calling for, you have to listen to it. Whether you agree or not is another matter."

Hua Yulong interrupted a few words, but Hua Pinghu stared at him, and immediately stopped talking.

"Yulong, don't think that I don't know about the good deeds you have done. Withholding the villagers' payment for the goods, I asked you to sign an agreement to send them here. You shirk it in every possible way. Do you think there is nothing about you?"

Hua Yulong broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Six, this is really not our problem, who knew that kid came here with no good intentions..."

"Forget it." Hua Pinghu sneered: "There is nothing good in my hometown. The price of Gastrodia elata in China is not high now, and there are limited places to use it. Let him toss. Qinghe, it's still the old rules , Take care of all the logistics companies."

"I want Wang Xiping to have money to accept, but no money to luck!"

Wang Xiping couldn't help but sneezed after packing his luggage, it's strange, who is talking about himself behind his back.

"Xiping, are you packed?" An Yamei stood at the door with a small bag in her hand.

"Where's your luggage?" Wang Xiping looked around, but he didn't see the big handbag that An Yamei had been carrying when she came.

"Give it away~" An Yamei walked over and took Wang Xiping's hand: "I see that some villagers like my clothes and the like, and the size is suitable, so I will give them all away."

Wang Xiping was stunned for a moment. Although An Yamei's clothes were not of international famous brands, that one was worth tens of thousands, so why not give it away?

"Brother Xiping!" Standing at the door, Hua Xiaohei couldn't help shouting.

(End of this chapter)

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