The Martial Son-in-law

Yuan Zhihong swallowed his saliva. It seemed that he would not be able to escape tonight. If Zhang Chu killed him at once, Yuan Zhihong could still accept it, but Zhang Chu was teasing him like a cat catching a mouse. Yuan Zhihong was scared. The feeling of having his life in someone else's hands made him very depressed.    

Yuan Zhihong said that he was chasing after Mu Qing and Faang Ze. He had just gone to Zhang Chu's house. "I don't know you at all. What happened tonight... I can pretend that nothing happened. I also have a powerful organization behind me. If you attack me, you will cause a lot of trouble. As long as you let me go." Yuan Zhihong patted his chest and swore, "I promise I won't take revenge on you."    

"Oh?" Zhang Chu smiled. This was a threat, a direct threat. "Now that you mention it, do I have to thank you?"    

"There's no need to thank me. Just let me go." Yuan Zhihong chuckled. He stood up and was about to leave. Zhang Chu didn't do anything as he turned his head. Yuan Zhihong slowly relaxed his heart. He already knew where Zhang Chu lived. When he returned, he would regain his strength. He had to take revenge on Zhang Chu. He had to force Zhang Chu to kneel down and beg for mercy. Only by calling him grandfather could he dispel the hatred in his heart.    

However, before Yuan Zhihong could take two steps, he was kicked to the ground by Zhang Chu.    

Yuan Zhihong felt a sharp wind approaching, but before he could react, he was hit by Zhang Chu.    

"Did I tell you to leave?" Zhang Chu stepped on Yuan Zhihong and asked.    

"You, you are not." Yuan Zhihong originally wanted to say that Zhang Chu did not object, but when the words were about to come out of his mouth, Yuan Zhihong swallowed it back.    

Zhang Chu hit Yuan Zhihong in the face a few times. "Let me tell you, I, Zhang Chu, am never afraid of revenge from anyone. Don't use that organization behind you to scare me." Zhang Chu snorted. He said that this place was remote, and there was not even a shadow of a person. "I will kill you here. I don't think anyone will know."    

Yuan Zhihong could feel Zhang Chu's foot on his back slowly increasing in strength. Yuan Zhihong was not arrogant anymore. "Brother, don't kill me. I was wrong. "I was wrong!" Yuan Zhihong had been in the world for so many years, but this was the first time he felt that he was so close to death.    

Furthermore, Yuan Zhihong didn't doubt that Zhang Chu had the intention to kill him. The calmer Zhang Chu spoke, the more frightened Yuan Zhihong became. What Zhang Chu said was like stepping on an ant, but it almost scared Yuan Zhihong to the point of pissing his pants.    

He couldn't die, he hadn't had enough of it yet. There were still many innocent girls waiting for him to cause trouble. It would be a great loss for him if he died now.    

"Brother, just draw a path and I'll do as you say." Yuan Zhihong compromised. As long as he could save his life, he said, "I am willing to do anything."    

"Stop shouting, Master Yuan. Are you not going to say those harsh words?" Zhang Chu chuckled.    

Yuan Zhihong just smiled apologetically and didn't even say a word. He said to himself that if he dared to say those harsh words, he would probably lose his life.    

"When you arrived at my house, you broke my house's door without saying anything. You even broke my coffee table. What do you think we should do about this?" Zhang Chu narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he was listening attentively.    

Hearing this, Yuan Zhihong felt relieved. He was going to pay for this. Yuan Zhihong let out a breath. His trembling voice calmed down a little. "Well, what do you think we should do?"    

Zhang Chu stretched out his palm.    

"Fifty thousand?" Yuan Zhihong asked tentatively. The price was really expensive. Those two items were probably only a few thousand yuan. However, this amount of money was within Yuan Zhihong's mental capacity.    

Zhang Chu waved his hand and gave Yuan Zhihong a slap. "Fifty thousand? Do you think fifty thousand can make me do it?"    

Yuan Zhihong felt dizzy after being hit by Zhang Chu's slap. "Brother, how much is that?" Yuan Zhihong sounded like he was about to cry. He had never felt so aggrieved before, but he could not resist. Just thinking about it made him want to cry. He no longer dared to guess what Zhang Chu was thinking.    

"Five million."    

"What?!?" Yuan Zhihong widened his eyes. "Five million?!" Even a lion wouldn't open its mouth like this, right? Yuan Zhihong didn't dare refuse, and could only timidly say that he didn't have that much.    

"No?" When Zhang Chu heard this, his tone changed. He grabbed Yuan Zhihong and threw a few punches at his stomach. There was a bit of Zhang Chu's true qi mixed in.    

The violent true qi rampaged inside Yuan Zhihong's body, causing him to scream in pain. After about ten seconds, the pain slowly faded.    

Yuan Zhihong was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. His body was constantly trembling. This feeling was not good. It was as if he was being dismembered.    

Zhang Chu raised his hand again.    

"Don't, brother." Yuan Zhihong immediately said in a low voice, "I will give it to you. I will give it to you."    

"What? You sound like you don't want to give it to me?" Zhang Chu snorted.    

"No, no." Yuan Zhihong quickly waved his hand, saying that he had done something wrong and offended Zhang Chu. "For an expert like you, five million is not expensive at all. "Really, I am not unwilling."    

"I also think five million yuan is a low price." Zhang Chu agreed with Yuan Zhihong's words. He thought for a few seconds and said, "Ten million! If you lose one point, I will chop off one of your fingers!"    

Yuan Zhihong swallowed his saliva. He was just being polite with Zhang Chu, and this guy actually took it seriously. The starting price was too fast!    

"That..." Yuan Zhihong stuttered and did not dare to speak anymore. He was afraid that Zhang Chu would add more money.    

"No?" Zhang Chu raised his eyebrows.    

Yuan Zhihong was really convinced by Zhang Chu. He hurriedly said, "Yes, yes!" Yuan Zhihong took out a cheque from his pocket and quickly signed his name. He handed it to Zhang Chu, saying that this cheque could be exchanged in any bank.    

Seeing Zhang Chu take the cheque with a smile, Yuan Zhihong felt pain in his heart. This money was given to Yuan Zhihong by the organization for his activities in Dongzhou City. Now that it was given to Zhang Chu, Yuan Zhihong really did not know how to explain it to the people in the organization.    

"Um, brother, can I leave now?" Taking advantage of Zhang Chu's happiness, Yuan Zhihong asked again. The ten million yuan could be slowly explained to the organization. The most important thing right now was to leave Zhang Chu's control.    

"Of course, of course." Zhang Chu looked at the cheque in his hand and smiled without any nose or eyes.    

Yuan Zhihong carefully moved forward and listened to Zhang Chu's movements with his ears erect. After walking for more than 100 meters, Zhang Chu did not chase after him. Yuan Zhihong's worried heart finally relaxed. He planned to use his movement technique to leave quickly. There was a trace of a disdainful smile on his face.    

Zhang Chu's strength was not bad, but his social experience was too little. If he was Zhang Chu, after getting the money, he would not let him leave.    

Yuan Zhihong gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice: "Good kid, just wait for my revenge!"