Sure enough, Zhao Xiaojun sneered disdainfully: "Uncle Zhongjing, if you had repaid the money half a month ago, it would indeed be five hundred yuan, now, heh, the principal plus interest, roll it again, double it, I will ask you for a thousand yuan, I really don't have a lion to open my mouth, conscience price, I don't believe you go out and ask, how high is my Zhao Xiaojun's interest." ”

"Of course, you can scold me for being black-hearted, and I also admit that what I, Zhao Xiaojun, is doing is a usury business, and I am not afraid of retribution in the future. ”

These words directly hit the old lady.

"It is natural to repay debts, a thousand yuan is a thousand yuan. The old lady almost gritted her teeth and said, "Xiaoyi, count the money for him and let them go." ”

The old lady knew that Ping'an's mother was doing a lot of business, and there were no less than thousands of cash on her, so if there was no shortage of this thousand yuan, she still sent these bastards away as soon as possible, so as not to let the neighbors talk about irresponsible things and see the jokes of the Ping family.

As for cleaning up the Pingzhongjing, it has to be done behind closed doors.

Paying the money with one hand and the IOU with the other, it is really clear.

Zhao Xiaojun took the money and said with a smile: "Auntie, my uncle has offended, Xiaojun will come to make amends to you another day." Then he waved his hand and led a group of lackeys out the door.

From beginning to end, Zhao Xiaojun did not spit out a word of swearing, did not say a word of threat, the smile was still there, and his demeanor was undiminished.

But this kind of laughing gas hides the knife, and the mouth is honey-bellied sword, which makes Yuan Xiaoyi angry and scares Ping Zhongjing, and even the old lady is so angry that her whole body trembles, and she can't vent her anger.

Looking at Zhao Xiaojun's back as if he was mocking, he felt angry and angry, and he felt a feeling of being slapped and humiliated again.

In his memory, no one dared to be so presumptuous in his house and smash his things.

Although these things are not worth a few dollars, they can smash the face, dignity and door of the Ping family, these things that he usually doesn't understand, and now he feels that they are precious like his life, immediately made Ping An feel angry, unwilling, resentful, he was emotional, and the aura in his body seemed to have been provoked and burst out......

"Stop. ”

Just when the Hei family defaulted to this loss, they saw this plague god leave, and suddenly heard the voice of peace, and they were surprised one by one.

"Little Ancestor, you can't make trouble for me!" Ping Zhongjing was frightened in his heart, don't have another accident, if something happens again, my father won't kill me.

Zhao Xiaojun was also taken aback, and the steps he took shrank back, thinking that the Ping family was going to regret and tear his face. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ping'an's angry expression, and Zhao Xiaojun smiled: "What's the matter, Brother Ping'an has something to say?"

"Yes. ”

Ping An raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaojun, the aura in his inner body was like boiling water, rushing in his body, and that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling appeared in Ping An's heart, but others said categorically:

"My dad owes you money, and it's only natural to pay you back, but your people smashed my things and wanted to leave without losing money?"

"Or, in your mind, it's easier to smash one or two other people's things than it is for you to break someone's head with one shot, so you are so unscrupulous?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the family members changed and they were frightened.

"Peace!"

"Peace, don't talk nonsense!"

"Shut up for me. Zhao Xiaojun shouted, his face was instantly gloomy, and his smile was completely gone, these dark pasts that he had selectively forgotten for many years were suddenly hooked out by Ping'an.

The viciousness and viciousness that had been sleeping in his soul for many years seemed to be the awakening of the devil, accompanied by a strong murderous aura, Zhao Xiaojun suddenly transformed into a wild wolf who had been hungry for a long time, looking a little frantic and restless, he stared at Ping An word by word and said: "What did you say? Again, I didn't hear it clearly just now, and you have to explain it to me clearly." ”

The murderous aura that was invisible to the naked eye filled the entire room, making everyone feel a chill in an instant.

Especially the old lady, she had felt this chill on those bandits back then, and she had prepared for the worst, with an extra kitchen knife in her hand.

"Tell me, tell me. Zhao Xiaojun said rampantly, with a hideous face, completely tearing apart his hypocritical harmony, if it wasn't for peace, if it wasn't for his young age, Zhao Xiaojun, who woke up his bloodthirsty nature, would have started to make trouble a long time ago.

A wolf is a wolf, no matter how bright his clothes are, they can't change his bloodthirsty nature.

What's more, Zhao Xiaojun did have a chilling momentum on his body, and his eyes were like blades, falling fiercely on Ping'an's face.

Sweat oozed from Ping'an's forehead, there was a panic in his heart, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but in the dark he had an intuition that if he chose to escape at this moment because of the fear in his heart, then he would lose the most important thing in his life.

"I said, ......" Ping An said word by word with difficulty, and the aura in his body was like a spark burning the prairie and gave him endless courage: "I said, it is easier to smash one or two things in my house than it is for you to shoot people's heads back then, so you are unscrupulous." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, Ping'an's whole person was suddenly relieved, his mind was instantly clear, his thinking was clear, and the strange feeling came to his heart one by one, just like he read a book to the subtleties, and Ping'an's whole person's temperament changed in an instant.

And the biggest change is the golden gourd in his mind, which not only suddenly appeared, flashing with brilliant golden light, but even ...... Ping An clearly captured the golden and refined brilliance in the gourd, jumping and jumping, exuding a simple and sharp edge.

A mysterious and mysterious word, like a spell, surfaced in his heart.

As long as it is attacked by a terrible attack, the gradually beating brilliance in the gourd will jump out in an instant, and it can cut mountains, gods, and immortals......

It is this feeling of breaking everything and everything in the world that can be cut down, giving peace endless courage, and his body bursts out with terrifying power that even he doesn't know, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaojun's gaze, but he didn't wait for the expected rain storm, but saw a face with a pale face.

Zhao Xiaojun, whose face was full of cold sweat, looked at Ping An with an unbelievable gaze, just now, just now, when he was in a rage and was about to teach Ping An a lesson, a great fear took the lead in encroaching on his heart, destroying his anger, resentment, and monstrous murderous aura.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaojun had an intuition that as long as he moved, even if he moved, moved a finger, he would have to die, and he would die on the spot immediately.

And this intuition will not deceive him, because it was this intuition that saved his life many times.

But how could a twelve-year-old boy have this kind of power?

Zhao Xiaojun didn't believe that Ping An had this kind of power, but that intuition would not deceive him, he still felt the threat of death, and even, Zhao Xiaojun saw death from Ping An's eyes.

He was momentarily stunned on the spot, under the threat of fear and death, the anger in his heart gradually disappeared, he retreated in fear, and the strange thing was that when Zhao Xiaojun was so scared that he didn't dare to face Ping'an's gaze and selectively retreated, the great terror that enveloped him miraculously disappeared.

"Brother Ping'an is right, we did something wrong to break your house, I apologize to you, I lose money. ”

Zhao Xiaojun was scared, not afraid of Ping'an, but the invisible fear, don't bully the young man to be poor, he understands, not to mention that he is a young man who is poor and takes risks, so he has today's scenery.

After experiencing the great horror of that moment, Zhao Xiaojun didn't want to stay here for a moment, took out two hundred yuan from the thousand yuan he was holding in his hand, put it on the table, and beckoned the dog leg on the side: "Let's go." ”

This time, Ping An did not stop it, and when he was in the fifth grade last year, Ping An had already learned and understood, and today he can get back a little face, and let Zhao Xiaojun admit his mistake and make money, which is already an unexpected gain.

What's more, the confrontation at that moment contained too much, such as courage, wisdom, fearlessness, and human physical strength, not everyone had the courage to provoke Zhao Xiaojun and dare to fight against him without giving an inch.

At least, Ping Zhongjing didn't have the courage, so the eyes of a large family looking at Ping An were weird.

Of course, the most important thing is that the golden gourd gave Ping An fearless courage, but the confrontation at that moment had already drained all of Ping An's physical strength.

As soon as Zhao Xiaojun left, Ping'an's whole person was like mud, paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath, but his mind stayed on the golden gourd, especially the light in the gourd, why did he give himself a feeling that he could destroy everything in the world?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have a chance to figure it out, because although Zhao Xiaojun was gone, the turmoil was far from subsided.

Today's incident, for the entire Ping'an family, is not only a shame, but also provoked a rotten person like Zhao Xiaojun, so everyone in the family is full of resentment towards Ping Zhongjing.

"Poor Comrade Tadai. ”

Ping An looked at Ping Zhongjing's gaze, full of pity, but his more eyes fell on Zhao Xiaojun, who was walking towards the gate of the Ping family.

"There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant. ”

Zhao Xiaojun may be such a person who strives for self-improvement, although his heart is too dark and his hands are too poisonous, he is worthy of these two sentences.

"This should never be allowed to happen again. ”

Ping An secretly swore in his heart, no matter whether he was Zhao Xiaojun or Chen Xiaojun, whoever dared to make trouble in his house would not leave so easily.

Because he is safe, he is not a person who is willing to be ordinary, otherwise he would not have cleaned up those guys who scolded him as the son of a labor prisoner for the sake of one breath, and walked around the bend with his head down as soon as he saw him.

However, Ping An thinks that before going to Pingtianxia, it is better to get the family together first, and Pingzhongjing is not at ease!