Half a million?

What dog can be so expensive?

also said that it is more valuable than Wu Jie's life!

Mr. Yang yelled loudly, making it clear that he wanted to blackmail.

The sound is impressive!

Impressive!

The little boy who had just encountered the pounce of a fierce dog was in the old man's arms, and he was so frightened that he cried.

Chu Yunxuan hurriedly stepped forward to be relieved, and at the same time, the patrolling security guards also quickly arrived.

"What are you talking about? Your dog is so fierce, if you bite my grandson, you won't be able to pay five billion yuan!"

The old man in the sixtieth armor shouted angrily.

Who can buy a house in this community is particularly poor?

Chu Yunxuan said before that when she first opened the market to buy, even the cheapest Qingshui house would cost forty or fifty million.

Therefore, the family of this old man in the armor can never be poor and weak.

Mr. Yang snorted coldly.

"Didn't my dog bite your grandson?"

"Besides, who told your grandson to run around with chicken legs?"

"Dogs are carnivores, little kids don't know, don't you know?"

The old man was so angry that he choked.

"You still blame me, do you?

Mr. Yang crossed his waist and snorted:

"I'm just reasoning right now!"

"Your grandson hasn't been bitten, then it's none of my business, what I want now is compensation!"

"This dog has been with me for two years, and he has a very good relationship with me, and now he has been kicked in the head by this kid, shouldn't he be compensated?"

The old man said angrily: "500,000 yuan, right? Okay! I'll call my son right away and ask him to bring 500,000 yuan to your house!"

Taking out his mobile phone, the old man asked:

"Say, how many buildings, how many units, and what number do you live in?"

Mr. Yang was stunned.

Those who can live in this community are either rich or expensive.

Wouldn't it be bad if the other party had a big background?

Persimmon has to be picked and pinched softly!

"Who wants you to lose money?" Mr. Yang angrily pointed at Wu Jie on the side: "The dog was kicked to death by him, and I want him to pay for it!"

The old man in the sixtieth armor hugged his grandson, took a step forward, blocked Wu Jie behind him, and snorted coldly:

"He kicked your dog to death to save my grandson, you don't bully this young man, if you want to fight, make trouble, or blackmail, just come at me!"

The old man spoke loudly and became emotional.

The little boy cried even harder.

Chu Yunxuan stood aside in embarrassment, unable to interject.

Of course, she is not qualified for this kind of confrontation between local tyrants.

No matter who you help, it won't end well if you offend.

So, she secretly winked, and the security guards also backed away.

At this time......

Wu Jie bypassed the old man and smiled at the little boy:

"Don't cry, little friend, my brother was teaching you martial arts just now!"

"You will be obedient in the future, learn some kung fu to defend yourself, and when you grow up, you can protect yourself and others!"

"You are a man, don't cry your nose at every turn, be brave and strong!"

......

Wu Jie didn't finish speaking, the little boy stopped crying, but Mr. Yang listened to it with a sour tooth.

"What are you talking about? Lao Tzu told you to lose money quickly!"

When Mr. Yang spoke, he didn't forget to stretch out his hand to push Wu Jie.

Wu Jie raised his left hand to block the little boy's vision, and his right hand grabbed Mr. Yang's wrist like lightning.

Hunched over and bent at the knees, and shook it suddenly!

Smack~Bang!!

A simple and brutal and standard over-the-shoulder throw!

The fall was so heavy that the ground shook a little!

The big fat man of nearly 200 catties was directly thrown to the ground, with four backs and eight forks, and his posture was ugly.

Chu Yunxuan and many security guards, as well as the old man, were all stupid.

Nima!

This...... Is it acting in a movie?

Wu Jie, who seemed to be thin, was able to burst out with such a powerful force in an instant.

can throw this fat as a pig Mr. Yang over the shoulder, it seems that he kicked the head of the fierce dog before, and it is really hard kung fu.

Straightening his waist, Wu Jie pointed to Mr. Yang, who was lying on the ground and wailing, and said with a smile:

"Kid, do you see, my brother taught you a lesson for this big villain!"

"Hehe, my brother is so powerful, Tongtong will also learn kung fu in the future!"

The little boy immediately burst into tears and laughed, and even the chicken legs were gone, and his chubby little hands applauded one after another.

",,!"

Mr. Yang was lying on the ground, feeling that his waist was about to break.

Struggling to get up, but like a turtle with four feet in the sky, it's too difficult.

"Mother-in-law, you can take your grandson home, just leave this ramming goods to me to deal with!"

"But ......"

"It's okay, if I can't figure it out, it's not too late for you to find someone to clean him up, as for where he lives, don't you find a property and ask?

Wu Jie kindly persuaded him.

The old man hesitated, took out a business card he was carrying, and forced it to Wu Jie.

"This is my son's business card, you can tell him if you have something!"

Wu Jie nodded slightly, and glared at Chu Yunxuan with slanted eyes.

Chu Yunxuan suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly asked the security guard to escort the old man and child away.

As for Mr. Yang lying on the ground......

Who would dare to help?

The surrounding security guards, that are more or less practiced.

Of course, I know that Wu Jie's seemingly simple move actually shows super strength.

There is not enough power!

There is no precise judgment!

There is no such thing as a skill!

How could it be possible to throw the fat and heavy Mr. Yang over the shoulder?

Of course...... What's even worse is that fierce dog, the head is kicked open!

Can you face a fierce dog in a high-speed sprint state and hit the head with one kick, is it something that ordinary people can do?

"Stinky boy! You're you!"

"Dare to do it with Lao Tzu, are you so tired and crooked? Do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

"Believe it or not, a phone call from Lao Tzu will come and a carload of people will hack you to death!

Mr. Yang scolded and scolded, struggling to turn sideways first, and then slowly get up.

I couldn't stand on my feet, and I staggered and staggered.

Wu Jie smiled faintly.

took out a cigarette and lit it, Meimei took a puff, and spit out a smoke ring at Mr. Yang, who was angry.

Slightly sideways, Wu Jie glanced at Chu Yunxuan, who was stunned.

"Why are you doing here without preparing a contract? Beware of splashing your blood!"

Chu Yunxuan was embarrassed, and wanted to persuade Mr. Yang to say a few words.

But Wu Jie's look made her tremble, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly left.

"Hack me, huh?"

Wu Jie squinted slightly, looking at Mr. Yang, who was swaying left and right.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, thinking about life?"

"Hurry up and call! Call the police, call someone, Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end!!"

Hum!

Mr. Yang gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Moment!

A dark shadow flashed.

Bang!

Mr. Yang felt like he had been hit by a speeding heavy locomotive!

The pain in his abdomen was incomparable, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Poof!

Mr. Yang fell heavily, and under the action of huge inertia, he rolled several laps in succession.

Eventually, he lay down in embarrassment, his head tilted impartially, and he approached his dog.

The kicked dog's head is bloody in front of you.

The dog's eyes looked at him palely, as if he was dead.

Mr. Yang was so ashamed that he couldn't even take care of the severe pain in his whole body, and immediately wanted to use his mobile phone to make a call.

But unexpectedly......

Shadows came in as if dark clouds were obscuring the sun.

Immediately afterwards, with a scream, Mr. Yang's fat hand was stepped on together with his mobile phone.

Click!

I don't know if it's the phone that's broken, or if the finger bones are broken.

The pain was so severe that Mr. Yang let out a cry like killing a pig.

Chu Yunxuan was far away, and she heard this heart-rending scream, which frightened her so much that she almost fell down.

The surrounding security guards who were dumbfounded were all stunned.

Steady, accurate, ruthless!

The kick is fast, the angle is accurate, and the strength is fierce!

is so strong, even if a few of them go together, I'm afraid they won't have much chance of winning!

Wu Jie stepped on Mr. Yang's hand and squatted down.

Spit out a smoke ring, and Mr. Yang, who was wailing, was suddenly choked and coughed one after another.

"Didn't you say you had a good relationship with this dog?"

"Then do you want to give it a martyr and bury it with it?"