Zhang Jianjun walked towards a remote place calmly. He had been curious about his own strength these days and wondered how strong he was. Then someone bumped into him.

After walking for about ten minutes, the crowd suddenly became much smaller. After walking another five or six kilometers, there was no one around.

Boss Sun and Shopkeeper Liu looked at each other and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, come on, catch this guy."

The thugs rushed forward quickly and surrounded Zhang Jianjun.

Boss Sun came over with a shiny machete in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Boy! There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you break in. This place is deserted and uninhabited. If I bury you here, no one will find you."

At this time, Manager Liu also came over with a fake smile. "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, kid. As long as you hand over the painting of Mount Lu's waterfall, we will let you go."

[The system detects that the host is facing a choice. Choose "Rather Die Than Hand Over" and obtain level 8 English proficiency, level 8 French proficiency, and level 8 Russian proficiency.]

Zhang Jianjun was immediately delighted. He was rewarded with proficiency in three foreign languages ​​at the same time. It seemed that he would have a chance to show his talents.

[Choice 2: Obediently admit defeat, hand over the calligraphy and painting and apologize, and you will get 200 acres of portable space. The portable space can be used for farming and breeding, and it does not conflict with the storage space.]

After hearing option 2, Zhang Jianjun suddenly felt that being proficient in foreign languages ​​was not that important. Why learn bird language? Isn't the land important?

But what made Zhang Jianjun feel awkward was that not only did he have to hand over the calligraphy and paintings that would be worth billions in the future, but he also had to apologize to these people. This was something Zhang Jianjun found difficult to accept.

No matter! A real man can bend and stretch, Zhang Jianjun immediately took out the calligraphy and painting and handed it over with both hands.

"Brother, I was wrong! I shouldn't have stolen your things. I beg you to let me go!"

Boss Sun took the calligraphy and checked it. After confirming that it was correct, he smiled and said, "Break both of his legs and teach him a lesson."

Just as Zhang Jianjun was considering whether to fight back, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and receiving a 200-acre portable space reward. ]

"Haha! My reward has arrived, so why should I indulge you? You call me Grandpa Sun, right? And you want to break my legs?"

As soon as Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, he reached out and snatched the calligraphy and painting from Boss Sun's hand, then kicked him in the butt.

Poor Boss Sun flew out and hit the thug next to him heavily, and both of them fainted instantly.

This sudden scene made everyone's scalp tingle and they dared not take the first step.

Seeing this, Shopkeeper Liu shouted, "Why are you afraid? He's only one person. We have more than 20 of us. Whoever breaks one of his legs will be given 500 yuan in cash."

As the saying goes, there is always a brave man under a big reward. Five hundred yuan was a huge sum of money at that time.

Under the cover of the big bag, Zhang Jianjun quickly put the calligraphy and paintings into the space, and then fought with more than 20 knife-wielding men with bare hands.

Anyone who was hit by Zhang Jianjun's punch would fall straight to the ground and never get up again.

One of the thugs was holding a knife and attacked Zhang Jianjun from behind. Zhang Jianjun was careless and did not dodge, and ended up getting hit hard on the shoulder.

Surprisingly, Zhang Jianjun was not hurt at all. Instead, a huge gap appeared on the blade of his thug.

"Fuck you! You're playing dirty tricks on me."

Zhang Jianjun suddenly became ruthless and kicked the sneak attacking thug hard in the crotch. Everyone who saw this scene felt a chill in their lower body and hurriedly protected their crotch with one hand.

"Ah!" The thug screamed and fell down straight. It was estimated that he would have to be a eunuch for the rest of his life.

Zhang Jianjun's punches and kicks were fast and fierce. Once a thug was hit, he would immediately lose his fighting ability.

In just less than half a minute, everyone was lying on the ground wailing. Some of them had their arms broken or their legs kicked.

Zhang Jianjun, who has a bronze skin, can easily deal with a few little Karamis in close combat.

Zhang Jianjun found the unconscious Boss Sun and Shopkeeper Liu in the crowd and slapped them twice to wake them up.

Boss Sun woke up and immediately knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy: "I don't know who you are. I offended you today, I only beg you to spare my life."

Zhang Jianjun patted Boss Sun on the face and asked with a smile.

"Aren't you going to break my legs? Aren't you the grandson of Panjiayuan? You are awesome! Why aren't you awesome anymore? And you, Shopkeeper Liu, keep paying people to fuck me!"

"You're still paying me 500 yuan for one of my legs. You're so rich? Believe it or not, I'll dig a hole and bury all of you here."

Manager Liu did not panic at this time. He remained calm and said with a smile: "My friend, you killed us all. With so many lives, the police will not let you go."

"Besides, when we left, the guys saw it. They checked every level. Are you sure you can get away?"

Zhang Jianjun ignored Manager Liu and instead gave him a kick that could have cut off his offspring, causing Manager Liu to roll on the ground in pain.

"I think you don't understand the situation. There are more than 20 of you robbing with knives. If I kill you, it can only be considered as self-defense. You just need to cooperate. It will be more troublesome to investigate and record your statements."

Boss Sun knelt on the ground and nodded repeatedly.

"You're right! What happened today is all our fault. You can make any conditions you want, as long as you can let us go!"

Zhang Jianjun pointed at his clothes that were ripped to tatters and spoke in an angry tone.

"The clothes I'm wearing are our family heirlooms! But your people chopped them up. I want you two to pay me two hundred thousand dollars, isn't that too much?"

Boss Sun was stunned and stammered, "What...what! Two...two hundred thousand! Isn't that too much? We can't afford it!"

Zhang Jianjun didn't waste any time. He pulled out his belt and started whipping Boss Sun and Manager Liu's buttocks and thighs.

Although there is a lot of flesh in this area and it cannot be damaged, it is still very painful when hit by a belt.

"Stop fighting! I beg you to stop fighting. We really can't come up with two hundred thousand dollars."

Boss Sun and Shopkeeper Liu were beaten so hard that they rolled on the ground and begged for mercy.

"You two are useless. You are doing evil things in Panjiayuan! You can't even come up with 200,000 yuan. Why do I want you to live? I might as well kill you and bury you!"

Zhang Jianjun remained unmoved and continued to whip him with the belt.

"Give it to us! We'll give it to you! Stop fighting! If you continue, someone will die!"

It was not until Boss Sun and Shopkeeper Liu said they wanted to pay that Zhang Jianjun stopped. A closer look revealed that the two men's buttocks had been beaten to a bloody mess.

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