Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

"You want me to kowtow to you, right? This is a simple matter..."

"Yes, kowtow, kowtow to Mr. Wang."

"Slap yourself and get into your crotch."

"Why are you so quick to get in?"

"..."

When the people on the opposite side heard Zhao Shanhe's words, they burst into laughter and waved the wooden sticks and chain locks in their hands like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Zhao Shanhe saw Han Wanyu standing in front of him and refusing to get out of the way, so he could only whisper, "When I pass by, run away and don't look back."

Then he reached out and pushed her aside, then strode forward.

Wang He didn't expect that Zhao Shanhe would actually agree to his request, and he suddenly felt ecstatic inside. This time he would definitely be decent in front of the goddess.

But then I felt a little regretful. I should have let him give up his martial arts to be more enjoyable. The key point is that Han Wanyu hasn't agreed to be with him yet?

But this is fine, let him kowtow and slap his crotch first. If Han Wanyu still refuses to agree to be with her, then she is not breaking her promise. Today, she must torture this country bumpkin into a dog to satisfy her hatred.

"Zhao Shanhe, you are crazy. This man has gold under his knees. Come back to me quickly. Our Han family cannot afford to lose this man..."

Han Wanyu was extremely nervous just now. This eldest lady had never seen such a formation before. She thought to herself that it would be great if the eldest brother and the second brother were here.

The eldest lady, who had grown up in a greenhouse since childhood, realized that her unruly and willful nature had actually harmed Zhao Shanhe.

Grandpa asked him to take him out to see the night view of the capital. If Zhao Shanhe was so humiliated, let alone grandpa would blame her. The most important thing was that it would be a loss of Han family's face.

It was just that Zhao Shanhe turned a deaf ear to her words, which made Han Wanyu stamp her feet angrily. Looking at the goddess in her heart who was wearing a red cashmere coat, she looked so cute and pretty there that Wang He could only stare straight at her.

"Kneel down and kowtow!"

"Kneel down and slap yourself!"

"Your uncle, do you know how powerful Brother He is this time? Hurry up and get into your crotch..."

When the young man Wang He brought over saw Zhao Shanhe coming, he immediately became excited as if he had taken aphrodisiac, and shouted, "Brother He is mighty, Brother He is domineering..."

But none of them noticed that Zhao Shanhe's eyes were extremely cold and cold at this moment, and the corner of his mouth was curled up into a sneer...

Just when Wang He and others were forgetful, Zhao Shanhe suddenly took action with lightning speed.

Zhao Shanhe first popped out the cigarette he was smoking in his mouth, and shot a bright color towards Wang He's door. Then he shot like lightning. Zhao Shanhe snatched the wooden stick from Wang He's hand, and then grabbed Wang He's hand. He made a shield for himself and rushed forward quickly.

"Brothers, help me, hurry up and fuck him..."

Wang He, who was being pinched by Zhao Shanhe from behind, felt his body rushing forward uncontrollably and quickly called out to his accomplices for help.

How could Zhao Shanhe give them a chance? Those accomplices were just a mob. Before they could even react, Zhao Shanhe had already rushed through the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Then he turned around and threw Wang He out.

Originally, these people were shining their motorcycle lights on Zhao Shanhe, but they never expected that Zhao Shanhe would be caught off guard and come up behind them.

After his body shape changed, Zhao Shanhe became the guest.

The dazzling lights made it impossible for those dudes to see anything clearly, but Zhao Shanhe didn't give them a chance to adapt to the lights. Wang He and his colleagues only saw a figure rushing towards them, and they quickly waved the figure in their hands. The shadow greeted him.

"Puff, puff." The sound of sticks hitting flesh could not be heard. Wang He's accomplices thought that the man rushing over was Zhao Shanhe.

As a result, just when they were able to fight vigorously, they thought that Zhao Shanhe would not be much better even if he was not beaten to death.

As a result, I saw another figure rushing over, and then it felt like a thousand troops rushing towards me. These guys who were showing off their power just now were instantly knocked to the ground by Zhao Shanhe's wooden stick.

"Don't... fight me. You called me wrong. I am Wang He."

Wang He, who had been beaten all over his head and face, finally got a chance to speak. When he saw that his accomplice was using the guy to greet him, he cursed angrily.

Wang He and his colleagues had already sensed something was wrong when they saw Zhao Shanhe rushing over, but now when Wang He called out, they didn't know who Zhao Shanhe was, and they immediately stood frozen on the spot with a stick and dagger.

How could Zhao Shanhe give them a chance at this time? A dozen of Wang He's accomplices who had no power to fight back were quickly knocked down by him.

Seeing everyone wailing on the ground crying for their fathers and mothers, Zhao Shanhe stopped at this time and just kicked away the things scattered on the ground one by one.

Otherwise, he is worried that after these people recover, they will fight back and it will be troublesome.

In fact, Zhao Shanhe had been planning from the very beginning. Faced with the overwhelming numbers of Wang He's accomplices, all Zhao Shanhe could do was to take them by surprise.

This is also the practical experience gained from fighting since childhood.

So at first, he was directly illuminated by the opponent's motorcycle lights, completely exposing Zhao Shanhe to the opponent's field of vision, which made him quite passive.

However, just when Wang He and others thought they were sure of victory, Zhao Shanhe, who had been looking for opportunities, deliberately showed weakness and tried to get close to Wang He.

After all, the king is the first to capture the thief.

As long as the leader Wang He is caught in his hand, the passive situation can be reversed immediately, and at the same time, through panic, he can get out of position with Wang He and other accomplices.

In this way, facing the opponent who was directly illuminated by the light, there was no way to fight back. At this time, Wang He was thrown out first to make the opponent think it was him.

He then took advantage of the chaos to launch a surprise attack to fish in troubled waters, knocking these people to the ground with the wooden stick in his hand, making them completely lose their ability to resist.

Quickly turn the tide of battle.

"You... actually knocked them all down?"

Han Wanyu, who had no time to leave, had never thought of running away. How could she leave Zhao Shanhe alone.

But she didn't expect that Zhao Shanhe would quickly turn defeat into victory and deal with these people in minutes. She was immediately overjoyed and ran over to tell them.

"They are just some chickens and dogs. What do you think of these people?"

Zhao Shanhe saw that Wang He, who had been beaten black and blue by his accomplices after being thrown out, was wailing like a maggot, with the corners of his mouth raised as if he didn't care. This made Han Wanyu a little obsessed.

It is said that beauties love heroes, in fact even Han Wanyu is the same.

She has been influenced by her grandfather Han Xun since she was a child, and she often pesters her grandfather to tell stories about bloody battles that killed enemies, which made Han Wanyu always have a hero-worshipping complex.

What he didn't expect was that today he couldn't help but see Zhao Shanhe's bravery and bravery, and even saw his bravery and strategy. This made Han Wanyu's eyes already have stars in her eyes when she looked at Zhao Shanhe again.

"Why don't these people... be sent to the police station?"

Han Wanyu didn't know how to deal with these matters. It turned out that her two brothers, Han Haoran and Han Haotian, were protecting her. How could anyone dare to provoke her?

Wang He, who had been drinking today, was obsessed with envy, jealousy and hatred, which made him lose his mind and reason, so he decided to find trouble regardless.

Of course, it is actually mainly aimed at Zhao Shanhe.

"It's so cheap for them to send them to the police station..."

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.