Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Xue Yang laughed loudly while sitting in his wheelchair.

"You killed someone! Han Xiu, if you killed someone, someone will call the police right away, and someone will come here to catch you as a murderer. Binhai is already sensitive now. If you kill someone and don't get caught, you can't explain to them at the Yamen Gate. , Hahaha! Han Xiu, Han Xiu, you are indeed a brainless man!"

The old man frowned.

"You're moaning like a girl."

The Mongolian man stepped forward, pointed a finger at the old man, and spoke seriously.

"I once killed a cow with one punch and they called me the Cow King."

The old man nodded seriously.

"You are very powerful, but today I want to be the king of kings."

Xue Yang had already taken out his cell phone to call the police. The Ox King strode towards the old man. The old man punched out like a punch on fat. The next second, the old man's body was hugged by the Ox King, and his arms were stretched like Just like a hydraulic press.

You can clearly hear the sound of the human body being tightened. The Ox King wanted to strangle the old man to death with all his brute strength. Looking at the old man struggling in his arms with a face full of pain, the Ox King chuckled, but unexpectedly, the old man also chuckled. A smile.

The old man stepped on the Ox King's left foot, raised his right leg and bumped his knee against the Ox King's knee. The Ox King, who had been in pain for many times, was also relieved. Just when he relaxed a little, his arms were stretched open, and the old man Er grabbed the Ox King's right arm and threw it over his shoulder. The Ox King didn't move. The old man, who had his back to the Ox King, raised his elbow and hit the Ox King on the chin. Then he pulled away and quickly backed away, turning around and stepping forward. He jumped up and kicked the Ox King in the face with both feet.

Xue Yang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt something was wrong.

Not to mention that these four people he brought were extremely powerful. Ninety-five percent of the people in the world couldn't beat them in a one-on-one fight. But facing this old man's son, they not only struggled, but they were always at a disadvantage.

At this time, the old Taoist priest smiled.

"Human potential is unlimited."

Xue Yang never let the thin guy next to him who had nothing to show off take action. He just watched quietly. The Ox King was indeed very powerful and could kill a cow, but he couldn't hit the old man.

Facing the rhinoceros, the old man's hardness had the upper hand.

Facing the Golden Cricket, the old man's power had the upper hand.

Facing the Bull King, the old man's speed had the advantage.

The hexagonal warrior has five sides and has no weaknesses other than being illiterate.

Seeing that the Ox King's physical strength was being exhausted little by little, he was already out of breath and stopped chasing the old man. He just stood there and waited for the old man.

Get defensive when you get hit, get angry when you can't be caught.

Ten minutes later, the Ox King's body lay heavily on the ground. With his weight and figure, it would be difficult to get up again after lying down. The old man picked up a brick and smashed it down, and then looked at the last man beside Xue Yang. .

The man chuckled.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but I don't admit that you can kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had high hopes from Xue Yang knelt down on the ground and began to kowtow.

"I'm a liar, I just want to make some money!"

The old man frowned slightly, threw away the bricks in his hand and walked towards Xue Yang, who smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Han!"

As soon as the words came out, the man who had never been named suddenly stood up and stabbed the old man with a dagger. The old man quickly grabbed his wrist and then kicked him out. The man who had never been named fell to the ground unresponsive.

Fu Shi was also pretending to be dead, but the old man didn't give him a chance. He stepped forward, grabbed his collar and threw it out, hitting the iron door just in time to open the unclosed iron door.

The old man looked at Xue Yang and Qian'er's mother smiled.

"Do you need anesthesia?"

The old Taoist priest chuckled.

"Heirs of Taoism don't need anesthetics. A healthy body is enough."

Xue Yang grabbed the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands and kept retreating, laughing.

"Uncle Han is indeed invincible. It's just that he can't see the truth. But, Uncle Han, do you believe in medical miracles?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Yang, who was sitting in the wheelchair, got up and ran out the door. His legs didn't look lame at all. The old man frowned slightly and stood motionless. But not long after, Xue Yang had already escaped. He walked back to the courtyard step by step. Opposite him were people from the city bureau.

There are more than twenty people.

At this time, Xue Yang felt confident, turned around, pointed at the old man and shouted to the people from the city bureau.

"Look, he killed someone! He killed someone in broad daylight! I walked in from the front door to spar with him, and he agreed. But now he has killed someone. You should catch this murderer soon."

The old man didn't open his mouth to refute. Just as the old Taoist priest was about to speak, a group of uniformed personnel moved out of the way, and a man with a short haircut and a tattoo of "The Romance of Dragons and Snakes" holding a transparent umbrella walked over.

The man stepped forward step by step, and Xue Yang stepped back step by step, saying in a trembling voice.

"Han Qian, don't do this nonsense! Your father has already killed someone. Your whole family is a murderer, and there are so many people in Binhai watching!"

Han Qian stepped forward and threw away the umbrella in his hand, reached out and touched Xue Yang's face, and then punched Xue Yang in the stomach. The moment Xue Yang bent over, Han Qian grabbed his head and hit it against the iron door.

Xue Yang screamed in pain.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? This is provoking trouble, and this is a malicious act."

Han Qian let go of Xue Yang, arranged his hair and said softly.

"You wear Feng Lun's eyes, then I will let you have a deep understanding of what Feng Lun's eyes see! Be good, don't be excited, you have to remember one question, I am old and no longer impulsive! But I He’s not dead! Close your fucking eyes, plug your ears, and turn your head away!”

All the uniformed personnel at the courtyard gate turned around, lowered their heads and covered their ears.

Han Qian looked at Xue Yang.

"Do you want to witness the darkness of this world? I can satisfy you! Let me tell you something, Binhai's surname is Han!"

After saying this, Xue Yang was kicked in the stomach by Han Qian and lay on the green bricks full of water. Han Qian glanced around and murmured softly.

"I don't kill people, I will never kill people, but when you come, as a landowner, if I don't leave something behind, it seems that I am not very sensible, Xue Yang! You should never come to my father. !”

Han Qian picked up a pickaxe and touched the sharp end of the pickaxe.

"You like to sit in a wheelchair and be a cripple, right? Since you like it, then just keep your legs in Binhai!"

Lift the pickaxe.

Screaming continuously.

Xue Yang was lying on the ground struggling in pain. Han Qian squatted in front of Xue Yang and grabbed Xue Yang's hair to force him to look at him.

"How great would it be if you like to pretend to be real? Then you don't have to worry about being exposed! I broke your leg. Even if you sue me, the whole Binhai won't accept it, the whole Fengtian won't accept it, what? Is it darkness? This is darkness. No one will believe what you say. If I say that it was the dead man who injured you, my father acted bravely, you broke your leg and killed someone, and yet my father still needs to be praised as a role model! This is It’s the darkness of the world, don’t worry, I won’t kill anyone, and I won’t let anyone overpower my prey!”

Han Qian stood up and clapped his hands. The king grabbed a woman's hair and walked over. Han Qian put his hands in his pockets and turned around. Xu Hongchang came with an umbrella. Yeats lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth. Han Qian put his hands in his hands. Kabuto lowered his head and looked at Xue Yang on the ground as if he were looking at garbage.

"Everyone knows that I have abilities in Binhai. What a coincidence, I have a good head and a radar. Miss Ye, do you really think you will appear quietly in Binhai?"

Xiao Wang looked at Xue Yang who was lying on the ground. He had no soul. Han Qian opened his arms. Liu Ding brought some clothes and put them on the young master. Han Qian smiled.

"Liu Ding! Take Daoist Xue Yang and Xue back to Magic City and throw them at the airport gate of Magic City. Oh! There is also this little king who wants to throw it back. There is no place to bury this kind of garbage in Binhai!"

Liu Ding threw Xue Yang into the car like he was picking up trash, and then left with the king. Han Qian clapped his hands.

"Okay, originally you were too lazy to cover your ears, and I was too lazy to care. You guys in the yard can deal with it yourself. You have worked hard at night. Finish your work early and go back to rest early. I won't let you eat."

Han Qian was sitting at the door of the kitchen, holding a large bowl of grilled rice with Yeats. The old man in an apron looked at Han Qian with a fawning look and laughed.

"Have I caused trouble for you? How about your mother and I move back to the countryside? I can't help you and you still have to call me daddy!"

Han Qian whispered.

"I'm helping you but I can't let you call me daddy? You can just play whatever you want with peace of mind and do whatever you want. How can I still scold you? But don't do this next time. Rice, I don’t really like this kind of rice, it’s like dog food.”

Yeats, who had his mouth full, turned to look at Han Qian, with a bit of threat in his eyes. Han Qian chuckled, and the old Taoist priest also took a bowl of rice and asked.

"Han Qian, why didn't you kill Xue Yang? You still have to send him back to the Demon City. This is a disaster."

Han Qian smiled.

"Sending back to the devil is a wake-up call for Chu Sui, and I don't like killing people. Now my time is a bit sensitive. I'm worried about being caught by these bastards. It's a little bit weird to sing the song "The Yellow Bird Behind". It's not worth the loss. As for breaking my legs, they know they can't touch me, and Xue Yang's external image has always been that of a cripple. He just asked for it! Anyway, he is very verbose. Xue Yang and Xiao Wang must put the devil back. It’s all, it’s harmful! It’s not the time to do whatever you want! I’m a little irritated. If no one is watching me, I will really kill them all with a gun. "