Skill Maker

Stomach hurts? Go to the bathroom?

When Wang Zhikun heard this, he was completely stunned!

I'm about to start a fight, and you actually told me that I need to go to the bathroom?

Are you kidding me?

At this time, Wang Zhikun was still baffled by Gangzi's actions, and he hadn't recovered, and then...he saw the horse's tail trembling at the back of the monkey's head!

No! Not just ponytails! But the whole monkey was trembling!

Monkey, you... what's going on?

Looking up at the monkey, Wang Zhikun was stunned again when he saw the monkey's pale face and sweat all over his body, completely confused about the situation!

Kun...Master Kun, I...I also have a stomachache, I have to go to the bathroom first!

After a hasty greeting, the monkey turned around and ran, flicking the pony's tail all the way, and ran away without a trace!

What the hell is this... what the hell is going on?

Wang Zhikun touched his head, but he just didn't understand the situation!

stomachache? Diarrhea? What did you all eat this morning?

Cursing furiously in his heart, Wang Zhikun didn't bother to care about those two bastards any more, he hurried out of the stairs with his nunchucks in hand, and stepped into the hall on the first floor.

Then... Wang Zhikun was stunned!

The lobby on the first floor was in a mess, with broken chairs, overturned tables, and broken glass everywhere!

What's even more frightening is...the people fell all over the ground!

His subordinates, the little brothers who followed him in the society, fell to the ground one by one!

Falling at the feet of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy! Falling at the feet of a boy who looks like a high school student!

buy horses!

No wonder the two bastards Gangzi and Houzi have stomachaches!

Seeing this scene... I also feel like stomach hurts!

One hit ten, and they all fell to the ground, what kind of god is this?

I can only be regarded as a village tyrant at most, how did I mess with such a master?

Why does this kind of strong dragon come to bully me, a little loach in the mud?

Hard work is absolutely impossible! Wang Zhikun planned to get close first, and find a way to resolve this crisis!

This little brother, I'm Wang Zhikun. Friends from all walks of life love me and call me Master Kun...

Wang Zhikun gave a dry cough, and with a smile on his face, he greeted Jiang He.

But... Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang He's angry curse!

How dare you call yourself Lord in front of Lao Tzu?

With a roar, Jiang He jumped up, kicked Wang Zhikun hard in the chest.

Bang!

Wang Zhikun was kicked and flew upside down, knocked down four or five tables in a row, and fell to the ground heavily, the nunchuck in his hand fell to the ground with a clang!

Hey...you...you still don't follow the rules of the world!

Wang Zhikun rubbed his painful chest, and looked at Jiang He with grief and indignation, I didn't even finish my opening remarks, so you did it? You are all people in the world, do you still talk about the rules?

The rivers and lakes? Rules? Damn!

Jiang He glanced at Wang Zhikun coldly, then shook his head, Are you sick? Now it's a river and crab society! There are no more rivers and lakes, so why are you telling me about the rules of the rivers and lakes?

you you……

Hearing Jiang He's words, Wang Zhikun's face was flushed with anger, and he was speechless for a long time!

What's more... who the hell is a Jiang Hu person?

Jiang He snorted coldly, pointed at Jiang Zhengqiang who was still dazed at the door, and said to Wang Zhikun, Wang Zhikun, open your dog eyes and see who he is!

who?

Wang Zhikun followed the direction indicated by Jiang He, and only then saw Jiang Zhengqiang standing in a daze at the door.

I have to say that Jiang Zhengqiang, an honest man, really has no sense of existence. With his honest and cowardly appearance, anyone who glanced at him would automatically ignore this person.

Jiang Zhengqiang? Old Jiangzi? You...you...

Looking at Jiang Zhengqiang, then at Jiang He, Wang Zhikun already understood!

This extremely ruthless guy is actually Jiang Zhengqiang's son?

This is the Jiang He who is said to be mentally ill and chased Gangzi and Monkey down the street in the morning?

Jiang Zhengqiang's son is so powerful?

Old Jiangzi, your son is so obsessed, why didn't you say anything? If I knew you had such a ruthless son, how dare I provoke you?

Old Jiangzi, you... You guy, you look honest and honest, I didn't expect you to be so cheating? You old fellow, very bad! This time I was in trouble!

I thought I pinched a soft persimmon, but kicked an alloy steel plate! Do you want to be so unlucky?

At this moment, Wang Zhikun was so regretful that his guts were green!

Hey, are you still wearing nunchucks? How dare you use nunchucks in front of me? Where do you have the confidence?

Jiang He looked down and saw the nunchucks falling on the ground, smiled and shook his head at Wang Zhikun, picked up the nunchucks with a tiptoe, and grabbed them in his hand!

Let me teach you what a nunchuck is!

With a flick of his wrist, a bright silver light lingered, as if turning into a silver snake circling around Jiang He!

The fine steel nunchaku seemed to come alive in Jiang He's hands, bringing out bursts of piercing screams!

I like reasoning the most!

The nunchuck whizzed and circled in his hand, Jiang He stared at Wang Zhikun and sneered, Dare to set up a trap against my dad? Dare to beat my dad? And send someone to smash my stall? Wang Zhikun, you are so brave!

call out!

With a flash of silver light, the nunchaku swept out through the air, bringing up a silvery arc, and hit Wang Zhikun's arm with a bang sound!

Crack!

The bones broke at the sound!

ah……

Wang Zhikun hugged his arms and howled in pain!

If you make a mistake, you will be punished!

The nunchuck was thrown out again, and another stick hit Wang Zhikun's other arm, breaking the bone with a crack!

Ah... forgive me! Master Jiang, please forgive me!

Wang Zhikun rolled to the ground, howling in pain, begging for mercy!

Forgive me? It's not impossible to spare your life!

Stepping on Wang Zhikun, Jiang He looked down on Wang Zhikun and stared at Wang Zhikun coldly, Now, let's talk about your setup to trap my dad!

Ginger...cough, Master Jiang!

The gap in strength was too great, and he had no power to resist at all. Wang Zhikun had already recognized the reality and knew that Jiang He was beyond his power!

After all, Wang Zhikun is a person in the society for the Chinese New Year. He is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he is unambiguous when it is time to confess, I shouldn't be greedy and set up a trick to trick Lao Jiang. I was wrong about this! I will immediately accept the house mortgage contract. Give it back to you!

Then……

Wang Zhikun looked up at Jiang He, If you do something wrong, you will be punished. I am willing to give one million, plus this teahouse, to apologize to Lord Jiang!

I don't want money or teahouses. You just need to return the house that cheated on my father, and the matter will be exposed!

Jiang He let go of Wang Zhikun, dropped the nunchuck casually, and nodded at Wang Zhikun, Go! Bring the house mortgage contract!

Yes! Thank you Jiang Ye for your mercy!

Wang Zhikun struggled to get up, dragged his two broken arms, and bowed to Jiang He, Master Jiang, wait a moment, I will send the contract right away!

Said, Wang Zhikun hurried upstairs.

After a while, Wang Zhikun and the two toilet guys walked down together.

Master Jiang, this is yours!

Gangzi, a strong bald man, was carrying a briefcase, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Jiang He respectfully.

Um!

Jiang He took the leather bag without opening it, just held it in his hand, turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

Master Jiang...

Just as he took a step, Jiang He heard Wang Zhikun calling behind him. Looking back at Wang Zhikun, Jiang He frowned, Is there anything else?

Master Jiang!

Wang Zhikun, Gangzi and Houzi stood side by side behind Jiang He and bowed to Jiang He together.

From now on, you are 'grandfather'!