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Chapter 54 [Boss Fang’s Anger]

Chapter 53 [Boss Fang’s Anger]

There are three courtyards behind Luo Yunzhai. In the innermost courtyard, the west wing is Uncle Qing’s own bedroom.

Although this courtyard is designed in an antique style, Uncle Qing actually carefully renovated the house after he got it, and the interior is full of modern facilities.

Air conditioning, floor heating, and smart appliances are all available.

A few days ago, mice broke into the yard and made a big fuss. Although Luo Yunzhai's shop was temporarily closed, Uncle Qing still lived in the back yard on weekdays - this place was equivalent to his home.

The yard has been cleaned inside and out, and someone has been hired to disinfect it.

At night, Uncle Qing sat in his room, leaning on a recliner, calculating his accounts with his mobile phone in his hand.

Today, according to Master Zi's request, the money that was defrauded from people three times before was returned, which made Uncle Qing feel very painful.

During the day, my junior sister went to visit Mr. Fang, who even promised her a huge compensation and told her to transfer the money to him tomorrow...

At this moment in the evening, Uncle Qing was alone in the house and had drunk two more glasses of wine. Thinking of these things, he became even more indignant.

Why should I pay back the money I earned through deception?
While I was calculating the accounts, I suddenly heard a "bang" coming from outside the yard!
Uncle Qing was stunned, and suddenly his body shuddered. The resentment that was originally aroused by a little alcohol instantly dissipated into thin air, and he shivered with fear!
Could it be that the master who used mystical magic to mess with me is here to cause trouble for me again?
He quickly turned behind the chair and grabbed a peach wood sword hanging on the wall - this was the only self-defense weapon he could find.

Mustering his courage, Uncle Qing shouted, "Who's outside?!"

Bang! Crash! Crash!

There was another muffled sound outside.

Uncle Qing was so frightened that he could barely hold the peach wood sword in his hand. He shouted, "Who! Who is it?! I'm calling the police!"

At this moment, the door suddenly opened with a loud noise, and the two door panels fell to pieces!

Uncle Qing screamed, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, shrinking behind the chair and throwing the peach wood sword in his hand: "Mercy! Master, please spare my life!"

He looked outside and saw the scene outside his yard, but was completely dumbfounded.

Once you enter the yard, you will find Uncle Qing's own living and bedroom in the east wing.

The door of the east wing faces the west wing.

At this moment, Uncle Qing was kneeling on the ground behind the chair, and he could just see the west wing opposite through the collapsed gate!

Do not!
To be precise, there is no west wing anymore!
Half of the wall of the bungalow in the west wing had completely collapsed, and broken bricks were scattered everywhere.

Fortunately, the beams were still there, preventing the house from collapsing for a while. However, the roof was crumbling and tiles were already falling off.

There was originally a sweet-scented osmanthus tree planted in the middle of the yard.

At this moment, there is only a pit left!

In the middle of the yard, a small figure stood there. Looking at her slender figure, she looked clearly like a weak little girl!

But she grabbed a huge object with one hand... It was clearly an osmanthus tree that was much thicker than her body!

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree he had bought at great expense had somehow been uprooted and held in one hand. Then, like an arhat holding a vajra, he swung it again and again, chipping away at the wall of the west wing!
Suddenly, a ridiculous thought flashed through Uncle Qing's mind, just like the one he saw online:
Daiyu uproots a weeping willow tree?!

Hearing Uncle Qing's scream, the girl turned around. Uncle Qing saw that the man was wearing an ordinary-looking cotton jacket, and his features could not be clearly seen in the darkness.

The other party just threw the osmanthus tree away casually, and it hit the main hall directly. Immediately, a hole was smashed in the roof, and a large part of the wall collapsed!

Uncle Qing's eyes almost popped out of his head as he watched. He felt a chill on his back and his legs were shaking wildly.

The girl suddenly waved at him again, and Uncle Qing felt an invisible force pulling him out of the house! His body stuck to the ground and he slid directly into the yard.

He lay on the ground and saw a pair of feet slowly walking towards him.

"Look up." A thin voice said.

Uncle Qing had been through life, and suddenly an idea struck him. He clasped his head in his hands, burying it in his head, not daring to lift it up. He shouted, "I know the rules! I won't even lift my head!"

"Okay, as long as you're willing to admit your mistake, I can save some energy." After a pause, the other party slowly said, "Do you know why I came to you?"

Uncle Qing was trembling, but he forced himself to stay strong. He lowered his head and said loudly, "I know, I know! It was my fault for not having eyes. I did something wrong and even offended the master!"

Gu Qingyi was stunned when she heard this, but she quickly said, "I want you to do something, is it okay?"

"It works! I'll do whatever you ask me to do!"

At this time, Uncle Qing had already heard loud shouting and knocking on doors coming from the direction of the street shop entrance in the distance, and someone was frantically ringing the doorbell.

Maybe someone nearby heard the noise of the house being demolished and came over to ask, or maybe they called the police and asked for the patrol of the commercial street?
Just as Uncle Qing was thinking, he felt a foot on his back. He suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his whole body. His breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out no matter how hard he tried. His bones were crackling as if they were about to break at any time.

"Letter of understanding, these three words, do you understand?"

Just when Uncle Qing felt that his vision was going dark, the other party's thin voice said this softly.

Uncle Qing was immediately shocked! Letter of understanding?

It’s actually...it’s actually about this?
My junior sister and I had discussed so much before, and guessed here and there...but we didn't expect that they would use talismans to attract evil spirits before, and today they would come directly to our house and demolish it...

Is it because of this matter?
You should have told me earlier! ! !

Do you know how much money I lost today?!
He didn't dare hesitate and wanted to speak, but because he was holding his breath, he couldn't squeeze out a word and could only nod frantically.

In an instant, the foot on his body was retracted, and the pressure on his body disappeared instantly.

The little clip voice continued, "Get it done tomorrow. If not, I'll come again. Next time I won't tear down the house, I'll tear down your bones."

Then, there was no movement.

Uncle Qing lay on the ground for more than ten seconds before he carefully looked around. There was no one else in the yard except for a few pieces of debris.

He stood up from the ground trembling all over, and stood in the yard in a daze for a while. Then he heard the knocking on the door and shouting from the street getting louder and louder. Uncle Qing then walked outside with weak legs.

There were five or six people standing on the street outside the store, including the owner of the neighboring shop next door and the patrol of the commercial street who were called in.

Uncle Qing had just opened the door when the person outside shouted, "Boss Luo! What are you doing in the yard? I just heard you making a lot of noise. Are you tearing down the house?!"

"Yes, yes, we were worried that something might happen to you! We're only separated by a wall, and you're making such a big noise here..."

Uncle Qing looked at these people with a sullen expression, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Whatever noise I make in my own yard has nothing to do with you."

A neighboring shop owner angrily said, "How can you be so ungrateful? I heard some noise coming from you, and I was worried something might happen to you..."

Luo Qing waved his hands, his heart filled with anger: "Don't bother with me, I'm fine!"

A street patrol leader frowned and asked, "Boss Luo, is everything really alright at home?"

As he spoke, he looked at Luo Qing in confusion - he was covered in dust and even his face was dirty.

"I'm just demolishing the house, is that not okay? I'm demolishing my own house, is that not okay? So many rats have come into my yard before, I don't want to live here anymore, can't I just demolish it and rebuild it?!" Luo Qing was furious.

"...", the patrol captain said with a sullen face: "Boss Luo, let me remind you that you rent this house. The house belongs to the street, you can't demolish it casually!"

"I can't tell you anything! I'll go to the street office myself tomorrow and pay the compensation I owe!"

After saying that, Luo Qing slammed the door shut.

My heart is bleeding with a headache!

The innermost courtyard was almost destroyed. The houses in this prosperous tourist and commercial district were very valuable. They were not ordinary bungalows, but antique buildings built by local official tourism groups.

As a tenant, I am not eligible to engage in demolition - the compensation I have to pay is really a lot of money!

Uncle Qing has been bleeding heavily these past few days and he really can't bear it anymore. His vitality has been greatly damaged.

As I returned to the yard with my legs weak, I looked at the yard that was almost in ruins, and my heart was bleeding...

Suddenly, something came to his mind!!

The other party came to attack me, and although I suffered a lot...but, what I had been guessing before was finally realized!
He came out just to beat up his three little hooligans!
Although I don't know how three low-level thugs could get such a high-ranking relationship...

But, that matter is not important now!

The important thing is...

Since the master came here for those three thugs who beat him...

What about other people’s money...such as the compensation from Boss Fang?
Just... forget about him! The compensation that Junior Sister promised was the largest!

What I am afraid of is that expert, not that fat guy!
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The next morning.

Mr. Fang was leaning back in his chair in front of his computer in the office, playing games.

Someone knocked on the door three times, and then Assistant Yan walked in with a complicated and strange expression.

"boss!"

Mr. Fang half of his head appeared from behind the computer screen and casually saved the black monkey on the screen.

Damn it, there's no way to defeat them. I've already died over twenty times this morning. Tiger Vanguard must be full of monkey meat!
If not...I will join the sect?
Mr. Fang's mind was full of thoughts as he casually asked, "What's the matter?"

"Boss... I followed your instructions and contacted Uncle Qing from Luo Yunzhai today. Didn't Elder Zi come to visit earlier and promise to deposit a sum of money into our company's account? I just contacted Uncle Qing to discuss the invoice with him... He... He..."

Mr. Fang frowned: "What's up with Luo Qing again?"

"He's denying it." Assistant Yan said in a deep voice, "He said he doesn't have the money and he won't pay it.

Damn it?

Mr. Fang's face suddenly darkened and he slammed the table!
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