Eternal Son-in-law

When they heard this price, the surrounding crowd all sucked in a breath of cold air.    

All of a sudden, the people coming and going stopped in their tracks, causing Hsiao Hee and the others to be unable to escape.    

"This fellow! A hundred thousand! This kid is in for it!"    

Tsk, who knows if it's true or not? Not many people have touched porcelain? "    

Everyone began to talk among themselves. Most of them felt that this was just a clapper.    

However, the petite man was not afraid at all. He stretched out his neck and shouted.    

"I'm telling you, don't even think about escaping. Today, you all must compensate me!"    

Seeing the man's determined look, Sun Yanran sighed beside Hsiao Hee.    

"Forget it, Hsiao Hee, don't cause trouble. It's only 100,000 yuan. Let me pay for it."    

It was only a hundred thousand!    

Everyone looked at Sun Yanran with their mouths wide open, not knowing what to say.    

What do you mean it's only 100,000 yuan?    

Do you think it's two or three dollars to reward a beggar?    

The skinny man didn't expect Sun Yanran to agree to his extortion so easily.    

For a moment, he too was stupefied, and didn't know what to do.    

"I don't have any cash. Excuse me, do you have a PC for me?"    

Sun Yanran fumbled in her bag for a long time, but it was only tens of thousands of dollars, not a hundred thousand.    

"Yes, yes …"    

The petite man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and answered without even thinking.    

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd instantly burst into an uproar.    

"It can't be. Even the boss brought its own computer?"    

"Isn't this clearly a blackmail scam!?"    

"Little girl, quickly call the police, don't be fooled!"    

However, Sun Yanran smiled and shook her head in the face of everyone's good intentions. The indifference on her face, which treated money as dirt, was very much like Hsiao Hee at the side.    

This was a f * cking big fish!    

The skinny man felt like he was losing a hundred thousand yuan to his grandmother, and quickly fished out a snuff bottle from his chest pocket.    

"This is a pair of mine. Two is worth nothing when put together. Just now, you just broke one, so that's the same as wasting it."    

As he said that, he threw another snuff bottle on the ground.    

"You have to pay me two hundred thousand!"    

Advancing by an inch!    

Everyone stared. Was there such a thing? Is this fellow crazy about money?    

"Little girl, call the police. 200,000 is enough to punish him for several years!"    

However, just as Sun Yanran was about to say, "It's alright, I'm in a hurry."    

Hsiao Hee finally made his move. He walked in front of the skinny man.    

"You, what are you trying to do?"    

The skinny man looked up at Hsiao Hee, who was taller than him by a full head.    

"Let me tell you, if you dare to hit someone in broad daylight, I will guarantee that you will lose everything!"    

Too arrogant!    

Not only did he blatantly extort others, he even fearlessly threatened them.    

Everyone was sweating for Hsiao Hee at the same time, looking at him quietly, waiting for his reaction.    

"Hsiao Hee, don't cause trouble."    

Sun Yanran was a righteous person, she did not want Hsiao Hee to cause trouble in a place like this.    

This was also the reason why she felt that it would be good to just spend a little bit of money to settle things.    

However, Hsiao Hee did not think so. Extortion has already come to this Emperor's ears. He's tired of living.    

With a dark expression, he reached out his hand and grabbed the thin man's collar, pulling him up from the ground.    

"You, you think —"    

The petite man didn't even have the chance to speak before he heard a "pa" sound.    

Hsiao Hee slapped the man hard on his face and then asked coldly, "What do I want to do?"    

"Murder!" "Help!"    

The man was beaten to the point that his ears rumbled. He was scared out of his wits and struggled with all his might.    

Unfortunately, Hsiao Hee's big hand did not move at all and lifted him up in the air.    

Pow!    

Another slap fell.    

"Let me ask you, is this snuff bottle true?"    

How could the petite man say that it was fake? However, before he could open his mouth, he saw a palm strike crazily landed on his face like raindrops.    

In just the span of a few breaths, Hsiao Hee had slapped him dozens of times, and the strength of each palm was controlled perfectly. From the beginning to the end, not a single tooth fell.    

The petite man felt that the man in front of him was too terrifying. It was as if his face was no longer his. He had completely lost all feeling. His eyes also started to blur.    

It's like your consciousness is starting to leave your body, like you're going to die.    

The man was so scared that he gave up struggling.    

"No, no, no, it's fake. I lied to you, I just want money."    

Then, the ten seconds of baptism began.    

Hsiao Hee slapped the man until he was like a pile of mud in his hand, while the other one continued to spank him crazily.    

"Damn!" This is too cruel! "    

"Don't tell me you want to kill him?"    

Seeing that the petite man's consciousness had already begun to fade away, the surrounding people began to pity this swindler.    

"Hsiao Hee, enough. If we keep fighting, there will be trouble!"    

From beginning to end, it only took a little more than ten seconds. Hsiao Hee had only asked but never waited for the man to beg for mercy.    

This made even Sun Yanran stunned. This was too tyrannical! He was simply an idol!    

However, when she saw the miserable state the man was in, she couldn't bear it any longer and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.    

When Hsiao Hee heard her words, he stopped for a second and tapped the man's head with his finger.    

The man instantly became incomparably clear. All of his senses exploded, especially the pain. It was as if a torrent of water had rushed into his face.    

Endless pain was building up on his face, making it impossible for him to faint even if he wanted to. He could only stare in pain as tears streamed down his face.    

"Ah!    

Other than wailing, the man could not say anything else. However, he still kneeled at Hsiao Hee's feet, creaking as he tried to beg for mercy.    

"This …"    

Everyone widened their eyes as they felt a wave of discomfort in their hearts.    

"Isn't this way too ruthless?"    

"Even if it's a scam, I can't fool you. It's good enough to leave it to the police, there's no need to use so much force!"    

Everyone began to feel pity for the man.    

Hsiao Hee remained expressionless. He didn't have the patience to argue about the authenticity of the snuff bottle. He only knew that this person was arrogant in front of him, so he deserved to die!    

Ignoring the gazes of the surrounding people, Hsiao Hee glanced at Sun Yanran.    

Sun Yanran immediately followed Hsiao Hee's footsteps. The two of them walked leisurely towards the depths of the alleyway.    

The demon man was stunned on the spot for a long time. He seemed to understand why the yellow-hair said Hsiao Hee would pinch him to death the first time they met …    

This time, Hsiao Hee only wanted to accompany Sun Yanran for a stroll, so he didn't plan to go to Xue Ren's medicine hut.    

However, when the two of them passed by, Sun Yanran stopped.    

"I'm telling you, there's a very powerful person living in this medicine hut!"    

She wanted to show off, "Xue Ren, Divine Doctor Xue, you know? If you get sick in the future, just come find me. I'll bring you to see a doctor! "