Chapter 6: Evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers
Lang Huawen knew that he couldn't afford to offend Jiang Mingyang.
He had a HP value of 55 but his sternum was broken by a punch. Even if he had no background, he couldn't afford to offend such a person.
As for Jiang Mingyang's words, he didn't doubt it at all.
If there was no help from the master, how could Jiang Mingyang become so strong overnight after being sick for so many years.
Knowing the horror of warriors, Lang Huawen became more and more scared, and his hands and feet trembled involuntarily.
"You reminded me. Master doesn't advocate killing, so you won't die."
Jiang Mingyang smiled cruelly, and Su Rou, who was stunned, recovered. She pulled him and said excitedly: "Mingyang!
You are cured! Really cured?"
Jiang Mingyang's cruel smile faded, and he immediately changed into a gentle and respectful look, which was completely different from the evil ghost before.
"Mom, everything is fine. From now on, no one can bully you anymore."
"It's good that everything is fine, it's good that everything is fine."
Su Rou choked with excitement, and then worriedly said: "The Jiang family is powerful, let them go."
Lang Huawen and the other four were ecstatic. They felt from the bottom of their hearts that kind women were really good.
"Mom, my son has grown up and has inherited the master's legacy. No one dares to do anything to us.
You always said that we should endure hardships and bear humiliation. One day we can stand up straight.
Now that my son has the strength, he can stand up straight. Do you want to stop me?"
Jiang Mingyang said sadly and desolately. Su Rou was stunned for a long time, slowly lowered her head and smiled sadly: "Yes.
If you kneel for a long time, you can't stand up, even if you have the chance, you dare not."
After that, Su Rou turned and walked towards the bedroom.
She didn't know what happened to her son. The child wanted to stand up straight. What reason did she have to stop him?
Su Rou slowly closed the door, and also closed the door of hope for the four people.
Jiang Mingyang turned his head and looked at the four people, revealing a cruel smile like a devil from hell. He was going to start asking for souls and debts!
"No, we were wrong, please forgive us, we..."
Jiang Mingyang turned a deaf ear to the pleas for mercy and used his fists to pour out his anger.
Punches hit the flesh, bangs echoed in the living room, and there were faint sounds of broken bones and tendons.
Wailing, screaming, and crying blood, Jiang Mingyang was like a demon, pouring out evil thoughts and anger crazily.
"Don't, don't hit me, I was wrong, I'm not a human. Please spare my life, Grandpa Jiang, just treat me as a fart."
Lang Huawen almost lost his human form, and the other three were not much better. There was no good meat on their bodies, but they were not worried about their lives.
But even so, Jiang Mingyang could not suppress the urge to plunder the four people, and he wished that they could not live or die.
He used up the resource value in advance, one was to improve his own strength, and the other was to avoid plundering the four people in anger.
It was easy to explain Jiang Wenjun's accident, but if these four people were the same as Jiang Wenjun, then he would be making excuses.
"You think an apology is useful for humiliating my mother like this? Otherwise, I will beat you to death and then apologize to you!"
Jiang Mingyang's eyes were still cold. Lang Huawen and the other four struggled to get up and kowtowed to the door of the bedroom, saying, "Grandma, we are not human beings, we are all beasts.
Please forgive the villains and let the young master let us go.
It was the Jiang family who asked us to do it. We also have an old mother, a wife and children at home. Please show mercy."
The four people kowtowed until blood flowed, but they did not dare to neglect it.
Jiang Mingyang's beating was too painful. Each hit did not hurt the vital parts, but it was painful.
If they were beaten for a few more minutes, they would definitely be incontinent due to the pain.
"Mingyang, I'm tired."
The sound of nature came from the room. Lang Huawen and the other four were ecstatic. Although Su Rou did not say it directly, the meaning of her words was very obvious.
"Got it, I'll take them out to talk."
Jiang Mingyang said lightly, and pulled them back to hell again.
"Master, Master, we have elixirs and some money, we are willing to compensate."
The four were dragged downstairs and walked to an empty corner, begging and crying all the way, and Jiang Mingyang's mind became active.
These four people can't be killed, nor can they be plundered, and his resource value has been exhausted, so he must prepare some self-defense.
I don't know how long the mysterious master's lies can fool people. If the Jiang family kills back, he will have room for maneuver.
Jiang Mingyang's expression eased, and Lang Huawen hurriedly flattered: "Master, we have 500,000 in our card, and the four of us add up to 2 million, which will be used to replenish the body of the grandmother."
"Only 2 million?"
Jiang Mingyang's face was ugly again, and Lang Huawen hurriedly smiled and said: "We can also collect two bottles of blood nourishing pills."
"If you don't have 5 million, go to hell!"
Jiang Mingyang's eyes were dim, and Lang Huawen's heart and liver were broken, and the whole person almost collapsed.
They are just bodyguards, how can they have so much money? This is going to force them to death.
"Master, we really have no money. Please forgive us."
Lang Huawen begged with tears in his voice, and Jiang Mingyang sneered: "It's only 5 million, it's not easy to collect it."
Jiang Mingyang said it easily and simply, and Lang Huawen didn't dare to say anything more.
As long as Jiang Mingyang doesn't kill, everything is easy to say.
This time, he will spend money to avoid disaster, and when he gets out, he will find his cousin. Jiang Mingyang vomited out everything he ate.
What's more, Lang Huawen didn't have much money, and he wasn't afraid of Jiang Mingyang's blackmail.
"This is Jiang Wenjun's bank card, take it, the password is..."
Lang Huawen took the bank card in shock, this didn't seem right, didn't he ask for compensation, why did he give him the bank card?
Before he could figure out the situation, Jiang Mingyang said again: "The Jiang family is waiting for me to spend money and lock my location. The bank card should not be locked."
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
Hua Ge was holding the bank card in astonishment, and was completely confused by Jiang Mingyang. Jiang Mingyang said to himself: "A bottle of blood nourishing pills is 300,000.
Buying 5 million pills at one time can definitely negotiate a lot of prices.
With Jiang Wenjun's card, plus the money in your hands, buying 20 bottles of blood nourishing pills is definitely not a problem."
Lang Huawen's face turned green after hearing this. He was at a loss at first, followed by shame and anger, and finally cried out: "Master, I was really wrong, please forgive me.
Jiang Wenjun is a prodigal son, and there is only more than 100,000 in the card. Even if you kill me, I can't afford 5 million pills!"
Lang Huawen never dreamed that Jiang Mingyang was more cruel than sucking the marrow out of the bones. This is squeezing oil out of the bone residue.
Lang Huawen had used the same method on others before, but at most he would give them ten yuan to bring him a pack of cigarettes worth several thousand yuan.
Jiang Mingyang was like giving people ten yuan to bring gems, jade, luxury cars, and property certificates, and he would give them change.
Blood-nourishing pills are pills for the general public, and they are sold in large pharmacies in cities. Lang Huawen had no reason to say that he couldn't buy them.
One blood-nourishing pill costs thirty thousand yuan, and a bottle of ten pills costs three hundred thousand yuan. Twenty bottles cost six million yuan.
Jiang Mingyang said calmly, "What are you afraid of? I told you there is a way."