Skill Maker

Ah? Son, you... what are you doing?

The sudden situation stunned Jiang Zhengqiang!

Didn't you say that you have to be reasonable? Why did you hit someone?

What are you doing? Of course...reasonable!

Jiang He grinned, and kicked at the fallen old Liu again, kicking him directly into the corner of the wall with a bang.

Looking back, he raised his fist to signal to his father, Jiang He smiled and said, Dad, haven't you heard of it? Fist is the last word!

But...but...son, beating is against the law!

Jiang Zhengqiang suddenly felt that his son's mania seemed to be getting worse.

My temper is so good, why is my son's temper so hot? Well, it must be the reason for the mania!

Dad, you're right! It's against the law to hit someone! But... that will have to wait until after I've done it!

Jiang He stepped up to Lao Liu's side, stepped on Lao Liu's chest, raised his fist and aimed at Lao Liu's head, as if to hit him!

Stop! Stop! Xiao Jiang, you have something to say! You have something to say!

When Lao Liu saw Jiang He threatening to hit him, his face turned pale with fright, and he begged for mercy!

Ma Le Gobi, Xiao Jiang is also your name? What kind of thing are you?

Jiang He's eyes bulged, and he raised his fist and smashed it down hard!

Boom!

His fist rubbed Lao Liu's cheek, and he hit the ground heavily, with a muffled sound.

The floor tiles on the ground burst with a click, and the flying debris hit Lao Liu's face, causing a dull pain!

Grass! Didn't hit it? Come again!

Jiang He cursed angrily, and raised his fist again.

Little... Oh no! Brother Jiang! Master Jiang! Spare me! Spare me!

Old Liu was already terrified, begging for mercy!

Even the floor tiles were shattered with the punch that he just wiped his head, which shows how powerful Jiang He's punch is!

If it hits, I'm afraid even the brains will come out!

I heard that Lao Jiang's son has a strange disease, and his brain is a little abnormal, maybe he is still a mental illness!

These days, killing people with mental illness is not illegal! If you were really beaten to death by him, your death would be for nothing!

Excuse me?

Jiang He compared his fists and grinned at Old Liu, Well...Uncle Liu! Actually, I came here this time to ask you about the situation! Tell me! How did you cheat my dad?

It's Master Kun! Master Kun asked me to do this!

Under the threat of The Iron Fist of Justice, Lao Liu confessed the matter without hesitation, Master Kun asked me to take Lao Jiang to play cards, and win Jiang's money in a game! Afterwards, Master Kun gave me 10,000 yuan !

Ah? Old Liu, you... you... are you really cheating on me?

Hearing Lao Liu's explanation, Jiang Zhengqiang couldn't believe it, Old Liu, how many years have we been friends? You...how can you do this?

Friendship? What a fart of friendship! They sold you for 10,000 yuan!

Jiang He glanced at his father, shook his head and sighed, Old man, you treat others as friends, but others don't take you seriously! This is why honest people often suffer!

Jiang Ye! It's my fault! I'm the one to die! I've confessed everything! Just hold your hand high and let me go!

Lao Liu was a little afraid to face Jiang Zhengqiang, but kept begging Jiang He for mercy.

Well! I will definitely let you go! Let me be honest!

Jiang He smiled all over his face and nodded seriously.

Then... a punch hit it!

With a bang, Lao Liu's neck tilted and he passed out.

Ah? Son, you...killed him?

Jiang Zhengqiang thought that Jiang He beat Lao Liu to death, and his face turned pale with fright.

Not dead! Just knocked out!

Jiang He explained something to his father, turned around and walked out the door, Let's go, let's talk to Master Kun!

Huh? Still... still trying to reason?

Jiang Zhengqiang was already frightened by Jiang He's reason, and quickly stopped Jiang He, Son, beating someone is against the law! Besides, Wang Zhikun has a group of gangsters, you... If something happens to you, how can I live?

Dad, trust me, it's okay! They can't beat me!

Jiang He reached out and pulled his father up, Come on, Dad, let's go get our house back!

House? How can a house be more important than a son? We won't go! Son, let's not go!

Jiang Zhengqiang was so anxious that the smoke circles turned red.

This is... heartwarming!

Jiang He paused, with a smile on his face, That's good! We won't fight for the house anymore! But...they beat you! No one can beat my dad without paying the price!

No! No! Son, I'm fine, I'm fine! There's nothing wrong! Don't go!

Jiang Zhengqiang is still blocking, but Jiang He has made up his mind, he can't stop him!

Dad, in this world, if you want not to be bullied, you have to have a hard fist!

Jiang He held his head high, his face full of determination, From today on, no one can bully us! No one!

After finishing speaking, Jiang He rushed towards the direction of Hongshan Chong Tea House.

Along the way, although Jiang Zhengqiang kept trying to dissuade him, he still couldn't stop Jiang He's actions!

Not long after, the two arrived at the door of Hongshan Chong Tea House.

At this moment, the time is still past eight o'clock in the morning. Although the teahouse was open, there were not many people inside.

After all, people who come here early in the morning to drink tea and play cards are really rare!

Walking into the teahouse, it was empty. Only one waiter was still yawning at the counter.

Sir, how many are there?

Seeing Jiang He enter the door, the waiter hurried over to ask.

I'm here to find someone.

Jiang He smiled at the waiter, then lifted a chair from the side table, faced the screen erected in the hall, and slammed it heavily.

With a bang, the screen fell to the ground with a bang, and broken glass splashed everywhere!

Wang Zhikun, get out of here!

Jiang He's furious roar echoed in the teahouse hall.

ah……

The waiter next to me was petrified!

Who dares to make trouble in Master Kun's place?

In the aisle behind the hall, a young man wearing a black leather jacket with a gold chain around his neck rushed out.

Jin Lianzi rushed into the hall, saw Jiang He standing in the hall, and yelled angrily, It's you? How dare you come here to make trouble? You want to die!

After finishing speaking, Jin Lianzi grabbed a thick ashtray from the table next to him, rushed up, picked up the ashtray like a brick, and slammed it down on Jiang He.

Hehe, you are so brave!

Seeing Jin Lianzi approaching, Jiang He smiled and shook his head, then...with a spin, he kicked Jin Lianzi's chest hard!

Boom!

The gold chain was kicked upside down, crashing into four or five tables all the way!

Come on, come on! Come on, come on! Someone is here to mess things up!

The gold chain that fell to the ground was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, so he could only shout for someone at the top of his voice.

Who dares to spoil Lord Kun's place?

There was a burst of intensive footsteps at the stairway.

Apparently, Golden Chain's backup force is on the way.