"What's going on, what the hell is going on!?"

When Wang Yue stood up, Xu Cong and his two younger brothers knelt in front of Shiya, only feeling an indescribable pain in the back bend of their knees, a slight feeling of paralysis, and they couldn't stand up.

The three of them didn't know the existence of a martial artist, let alone the existence of a god-level master in this world, they knelt on the ground with puzzled expressions, and their eyes were a little panicked.

"Brother Cong, Shiya's father ............ a few years ago" Suddenly, Xu Cong's little brother suddenly remembered something.

"What?" Xu Cong asked.

"Shiya's dad ......... a few years ago Could it be that Shiya's father saw us bullying Shiya, and he was angry........." Xu Cong's little brother's face turned pale and said in a low voice.

"Grass, don't scare me. Xu Cong's face also changed rapidly, and sweat gradually flowed from his sideburns.

"If it weren't for Shiya's father, how could the three of us kneel in front of Shiya inexplicably?" said Xu Cong's little brother with an ugly face.

"Don't scare me............" Xu Cong was timid, and after listening to the little brother's words, he was almost scared to cry.

At this time, it was already winter, the town of Yun Province was very cold, the temperature was about minus one degree, kneeling in the shady supermarket, Xu Cong only felt that the wind around him was gusting, and the back spine was cold, as if someone was standing behind him.

After thinking about it, he let out a miserable scream and crawled out of the supermarket.

"Brother Cong!" Seeing Xu Cong running away, his two younger brothers also ran away.

"Shiya, is it true that your father has a spirit in the sky to protect you?" When Xu Cong and the three of them fled, Shiya's best friend Duoduo also felt that something was wrong, and whispered to Shiya.

"Daddy?" Shiya's eyes suddenly turned red.

Her dad has been dead for a few years and she misses her dad. With a pair of red eyes, she immediately looked around.

Standing outside the supermarket, Wang Yue took out a white plum cigarette and lit it and smiled.

Child, it's not your father who has a spirit in the sky to protect you, it's your brother Yue who is secretly protecting you............

It's time to get some money.

Wang Yue smiled again and limped out of the town.

Because the power of the Wulin League is too great, no matter where Wang Yue flees, a group of people from the Wulin League will chase them like locusts. And no matter where Wang Yue takes refuge, wherever he will bring disaster. Wang Yue was already disheartened, and he didn't want to take refuge in any other force. Tangjiabao, the largest force in the southwest, has already been destroyed because of him, even if he takes refuge in the Five Poison Gate, what can the Five Poison Gate do for him? I am afraid that less than a day after he escapes to the Five Poison Gate, the Five Poison Gate will be destroyed by the Wulin League because of him.

However, he doesn't want to live like a wasted person, he doesn't want to live in a nest, let others bully, let others beat and scold. He can be bullied, he can be beaten and scolded, but he must not let the people around him be bullied. The ship is rotten and there are three points of nails, even if he is separated from his brothers around him, he is only one person left, but he is still stronger than many forces, and he can still defeat many grandmaster-level masters and even god-level masters at will.

In this cloud province, he is still the top existence.

At the moment, he has a few things to do.

First, his Mingyue Group's 80 billion wealth has been frozen by the God Group, and he has no money on him, so he has to find a way to get some money. His life was saved by Shiya's mother, Shiya's mother is a good person, Shiya's knife mouth tofu heart is also a good girl, Shiya's family's annual income is less than 20,000, all rely on the small supermarket at home to maintain a living, he wants to repay Shiya's mother and daughter, so that Shiya's mother and daughter can live a worry-free life.

Second, he had to heal his wounds.

After experiencing several major battles with the Wulin Alliance in a row, he suffered serious internal injuries, and his strength at this time was only at the peak of the god-level inferior masters, which was not small behind him in his heyday. When they fled from the capital, Wang Ao flipped the car over in order to avoid the rockets fired by Chen Xuan and them when they were chasing them, and he broke a leg in a car accident, and he wanted to take care of his leg in this town.

It takes at least three months for a person to break his leg for a hundred days. But he is a god-level master, he is still very young, and his wounds heal much faster than ordinary people. In addition, when they were in Tangjiabao, Tang Xiaomei gave him a lot of pills, and his leg would be healed in about a month and a half. At the moment, they have been on the run for more than a month, and his leg injury has been recovering. As long as he finds some more pills to eat, he will be able to walk like a normal person in two weeks. Of course, he couldn't do without money if he wanted to get some pills to eat.

After walking for about two hours, he walked from the small town of Shiya's family to the big town twenty kilometers away. There are not many households in the small town of Shiya's family, about 300 households, and there are no rich people. There are many households in this big town, about 2,000 households, and there are many rich people in the town.

After finding a place to sit for a while, Wang Yue saw several gangster-looking men walking by and followed. After following them for twenty minutes, I saw them walk into a microfinance company and walked in.

"I want a loan. ”

After walking into the microfinance company, Wang Yue saw several big men sitting on the sofa in the hall on the first floor, smoking and chatting. Wang Yue walked straight over, looked at him calmly with a pair of bright eyes, and said expressionlessly.

"You want to borrow money?" the big man's eyes were slightly surprised, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Yes. Wang Yue nodded lightly.

"Where are you stupid, get out!" Dahan's expression suddenly became angry, and he yelled at Wang Yue.

Hearing the big man's roar, several big men around him were startled, and several young people standing beside him were also startled.

Soon, they all laughed when they saw what Wang Yue was wearing, and a young man came over and pushed Wang Yue, and said to Wang Yue, "Stupid, this is also a place where you can borrow money? ”

Times have changed now, and micro-loans are a lucrative business for gangsters. When someone comes to them to borrow money, they are naturally willing to lend it and get a high interest rate from it. But Wang Yue's dress made them look very uncomfortable, they felt that Wang Yue was not a normal person, but a real fool.

Because Wang Yue was covered in blood when he was injured, and the suit on his body was also tattered, Shiya's mother picked him up and changed his clothes. Shiya's family has not had a man for several years, she doesn't have men's clothes at home, and Shiya's family is not a rich person, so Shiya's mother temporarily found a set of Shiya's junior high school uniforms and put them on Wang Yue for the time being.

Wang Yue is 1.8 meters tall and weighs about 140 pounds, Shiya is 1.7 meters tall and weighs less than 100 pounds. He was wearing Shiya's school uniform, and he looked like a fool on the stage of the Northeast two-person turn, and it was impossible for a fool not to wear it like this.

The thugs of the microfinance company felt that he was a fool, and they couldn't help but kick him out after one look at him.

With a snap, Wang Yue took out a golden gun from his body and slapped it on the coffee table.

Looking at the expressionless faces of a group of thugs in a microfinance company.

The group of thugs was slightly stunned, and the big man suddenly frowned slightly, and took out a cigarette from his body.

Glancing at Wang Yue in surprise, a gangster hurriedly picked up Wang Yue's golden gun and checked it. Gradually, his face changed, and he leaned in the big man's ear and said, "Big brother, it's the real thing." The gun is real, and the gold is real........."

"How much do you want to borrow?" Hearing his younger brother's words, the big man's face became even more solemn.

He couldn't think of anyone who would dare to carry a gun with him, and it was a golden gun.

"I want five million. Wang Yue said.

"Five million, the interest is not low. Dahan said.

"On the day I get the gun, I'll give you 100 million. Wang Yue said.

"Why should I trust you?" asked the big man.

"With this golden gun. Wang Yue said.

"Okay, take the money. The big man waved his hand and said to his little brother.

"Big brother, are you going to borrow money now?" The younger brother's face suddenly changed.

Their microfinance company is not big, five million, which is their entire net worth.

"Take the money, I believe this brother. Dahan said.

"Good. His younger brother nodded.

Soon, the little brother of the big man brought Wang Yue five million cash, Wang Yue didn't count the cash in the bag, and left directly with the bag.

Seeing Wang Yue leaving, his little brother immediately said to Dahan, "Big brother, it's a bit weird for us to put this money." His gun is a real guy, and the gold is a real guy, and his gun should be worth five million. But we rely on loans to eat, and he doesn't leave us any information, what if he runs away and doesn't pay it back?"

"He'll definitely pay it back. Dahan said.

"Why?" asked the younger brother.

"Because, he is the top figure in today's Chinese martial arts, even if Wang Meng, the big brother of the national rivers and lakes, sees him, he has to give him face. ”

The big man's face gradually turned white, and sweat the size of a bean gradually appeared on his face. His body began to tremble, and he slowly opened the drawer in front of him. When he took out a photograph from a drawer, he saw the face on it, and his whole face turned as if it were dead ashes.

Wang Yue, a god-level middle master, a former leader of the Huaxia Martial Arts League, an S-level criminal, has a bounty of 50 billion.

Huaxia only has A-class criminals, and has never had an S-class criminal, and he is the first.