From Siheyuan to Hong Kong Island Tycoon

Wang Tianfeng glanced at his watch and said, "Good job, Jianjun, the time is exactly one minute. It seems you haven't regressed."

Wang Jianjun said: "Brother Feng, it's not easy to deal with these trash. If you take action, it may not take a minute."

After hearing what Wang Jianjun said, Yi Zhonghai, Zhao San and others became even more frightened.

Wang Tianfeng walked to Yi Zhonghai and looked down at him.

The cold eyes made Yi Zhonghai feel creepy, and Wang Tianfeng's next words completely frightened Yi Zhonghai to the point of peeing.

Wang Tianfeng: "Yi Zhonghai, do you still remember what I said to you last time?"

"Since you turned a deaf ear to my words, I will naturally not let you go."

Yi Zhonghai's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat and he was trembling so much that he couldn't speak.

At this moment Yi Zhonghai was scared, he was really scared. Now his heart was filled with extreme fear and regret.

If he had known that Wang Tianfeng was so powerful, he would never have brought people to take revenge, but it's too late now.

Yi Zhonghai lay on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Tianfeng and Wang Jianjun: "Tianfeng, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again next time."

"I was confused for a moment, please forgive me this time. As long as you let me go, I can give you all the money I have saved."

Wang Tianfeng said playfully: "Yi Zhonghai, do you think I would owe you those few thousand dollars?"

"Let's get started and build an army."

Wang Jianjun came straight to Yi Zhonghai without any further ado, grabbed Yi Zhonghai who was still lying on the ground and kicked him. Yi Zhonghai would have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Beads of sweat the size of beans fell from Yi Zhonghai's forehead, heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, and his wails of pain filled the entire alley.

Not long after, Yi Zhonghai fainted from the pain and lay motionless on the ground.

Zhao San and the other hooligans were all terrified. Compared to Wang Jianjun's ruthlessness just now, they were like three-year-old children.

Zhao San looked at Yi Zhonghai's miserable condition, rolled and crawled, staggered and knelt in front of Wang Tianfeng, and begged for mercy: "Brother, I surrender, I was just hired temporarily by this old man."

"Actually, this was all planned by him. It has nothing to do with us."

Wang Tianfeng lit a cigarette and asked calmly, "What's your name?"

Zhao San immediately replied: "Brother, my name is Zhao San. Just tell us what you want us to do and we brothers will do it."

Wang Tianfeng said: "Okay, I'm not interested in your life or death, just pack up and get out of here."

Zhao San kowtowed and said, "Thank you, brother. We will leave now. We will leave now."

Wang Tianfeng: "Wait, take that old dog away as well."

Zhao San and another gangster with relatively minor injuries immediately helped Yi Zhonghai, who was still unconscious, away.

Wang Jianjun said: "It's so boring. I thought I could practice some more, but I didn't expect these people to be such idiots."

Wang Tianfeng: "If you find it boring, let's go back to the courtyard and practice together?"

Wang Jianjun shook his head: "Brother Feng, let's forget it. Last time, all of us brothers were no match for you."

"Now that I'm alone, it's even worse."

After Zhao San took his men away, he felt more and more aggrieved and angry the more he thought about it.

This guy was really embarrassed today, and he embarrassed himself in front of so many of his younger brothers.

Zhao San beat the unconscious Yi Zhonghai violently again. Yi Zhonghai woke up from the pain and his mouth was filled with cigarette smoke.

After venting his dissatisfaction, Zhao San said to his younger brother next to him: "Ask this old dog where he lives, and then throw him near the gate."

It’s not that Zhao San was kind-hearted, but seeing Yi Zhonghai’s miserable condition, he was really afraid that Yi Zhonghai would die completely.

If that were the case, it would be a big deal. Although Zhao San was angry, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Twenty minutes later, Yi Zhonghai was thrown like a dead dog near the gate of his own courtyard by two gangsters.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't even shout now, as his whole body was in pain and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Finally, Yan Bugui, who was out for a walk, found him and asked the brothers Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang to send him back to the Intermediate Court.

Yan Bugui said to Yi Zhonghai as he walked, "Old Yi, what's wrong with you?"

"How did you end up like this after going out? Were you robbed like Bang Geng?"

At this time, Yi Zhonghai didn't want to pay attention to Yan Bugui. He closed his eyes and cried silently.

When they arrived at the central courtyard, Yan Bugui shouted, "Widow Bai, come and see your old Yi."

Hearing Yan Bugui's shout, all the neighbors in the compound ran out to watch the fun, which made Yi Zhonghai feel even more uncomfortable.

My current miserable condition is not even as bad as Bang Geng’s back then, because at least there were people who cared about me back then.

But looking at himself again, Yan Bugui had been shouting for such a long time, but he didn't see the White Widow coming to pick him up.

Nearly three minutes later, the White Widow walked out of the house leisurely with a slight smile on her face.

Seeing the White Widow coming out, Yan Bugui kindly reminded her: "I was just about to go out for a walk, and then I found that Lao Yi had become so miserable."

"White Widow, I think Old Yi is seriously injured. Please send him to the hospital immediately."

Widow Bai said unhappily: "Mr. Yan, it's none of your business to meddle in our family affairs. If you have the free time, you should just take care of yourself."

After hearing what the White Widow said, Yan Bugui felt extremely depressed. He saved people with good intentions, but not only did you not thank me, you also confronted me in front of so many people.

Yan Bugui: "My kindness has been taken for granted. I will never meddle in your family's affairs again."

After Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang threw Yi Zhonghai onto the kang in his own home, they also left with Yan Bugui.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the neighbors in the compound all dispersed.

The White Widow sat on a stool, eating melon seeds, and ignored the miserable Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry in his heart. He hated himself for not being able to judge people well and choosing to marry such a vicious woman.

Yi Zhonghai sobbed and said, "Guizhi, please get someone to take me to the hospital quickly. I'm in so much pain."

The White Widow said unhappily: "Yi Zhonghai, you are the dumbest idiot in the world."

"What did I say? I told you not to take revenge on Wang Tianfeng, but you refused to listen. Now you have become like this, right?"

"You brought this upon yourself, you can't blame anyone else."

"Besides, it would cost so much to go to the hospital for medical treatment. I'll find a hot towel to apply to you later, and you'll be fine after a while."

At this time, the White Widow did not know that Yi Zhonghai's legs were completely disabled, and she thought it was just a minor skin injury.