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When yellow hair saw the time of sending the message, and thought of the notification sound made earlier, his dissatisfaction towards macrocephalus immediately lessened by half. After all, had given them a clear warning, and if they were to seek death, it would make sense for macrocephalus to teach them a lesson.

yellow-hair's question was also the other three's question. They all focused their gazes on macrocephalus, hoping that he would give them an answer.

"Hmph, who is this person? Let me tell you, he is someone we cannot afford to offend."

macrocephalus looked at them and snorted.

However, when the yellow hair heard that Wang Xiaoyu was someone they could not afford to offend, he could not believe it.

Ever since he started his career, he had followed the flow smoothly and basically never encountered any setbacks. Not to mention those who couldn't afford to provoke them, he had never even met a few who dared to provoke them. macrocephalus, stop joking. In this mountain city area, how can there be someone we can't afford to offend? "You …"

macrocephalus immediately interrupted him. He looked at him in disappointment and said coldly: "Shut up! "You know nothing!"

"Do you know who he is? Do you know how East Street Black Knife Gang died? Do you know how West Street No.1 fighter Atai broke her leg? Do you know how North Street was killed? "

"He, he is Wang Xiaoyu! He owes us one hundred and twenty thousand Wang Xiaoyu!"

macrocephalus said all these in a row, causing the yellow hair and the others to blink continuously. The shifty eyes and little brother, was even more uncertain when they thought that Wang Xiaoyu owed them a lot of money.

After he blinked a few times, he immediately thought of something from the macrocephalus's words. He only heard that he did not dare believe it, and stammered: "It's, could it be, that he, they were all given to him by Wang Xiaoyu …"

"That's right!" They have all fallen at the hands of Wang Xiaoyu! "

macrocephalus nodded his head heavily, with his hands behind his back, he looked up, blinking his eyes, as though he was an ancient scoundrel. He looked at You Yuan Ming and said: "However, for now, we do not need to worry, at least for the short term, Wang Xiaoyu will not cause us any trouble."

Although yellow-hair and the others did not know what had happened, they had heard rumors about it in the last two days. A few days ago, dozens of people from East Street Black Knife Gang had died in a group at the Pet Encyclopedia Restaurant.

Then, one of West Street's number one fighter, the mercenary Atai, had her leg broken.

Finally, a few hours ago, the Red Cauldron Club and her men were all killed by the Office of the High Commissioner.

Unexpectedly, they really did not expect that the culprit who continuously caused heavy injuries or perished on East and North Avenue was what they considered to be a soft persimmon, the diaosi Wang Xiaoyu.

This was simply an awesome expert!

In just a few short days, they had caused the three main streets to disappear, if Wang Xiaoyu had tried to kill them previously?

Wouldn't that mean … When the four of them thought of this, cold sweat ran down their bodies. The shifty little brother's legs trembled and he immediately fell to the ground, gasping for breath. After all, he kicked Wang Xiaoyu's door to the ground just now.

"S-macrocephalus? T-then what do we do now?"

The yellow haired man trembled, and asked macrocephalus in panic.

Although macrocephalus had just said that Wang Xiaoyu would not look for trouble with them for the time being, once he thought about what he and his little brother had done before this, he was truly worried, afraid that Wang Xiaoyu would not be able to figure it out and destroy the four of them.

Obviously, the other three of his younger brothers also thought of the same question, all of their expressions dimmed as they looked at macrocephalus, hoping that he would give them a clear path.

That macrocephalus retracted his gaze from Full Moon and spoke sincerely: "Rest assured, I will compensate all of the losses you have caused me today."

"Even though it's only ten million yuan, all of you have to remember what his house is like before dawn tomorrow. You have to restore him to his original condition!"

When the four people heard this, the fear in their hearts lessened by a bit. When they heard that they had lost ten million, their mouths gaped open in shock.

This was no longer defined by the word 'unscientific'. This was simply super unscientific.

They really could not understand, why did Wang Xiaoyu owe them one hundred and eighty thousand? It was fine to beat them up, but to make their boss pay ten million, what was going on?

The yellow-hair and the others were shocked to the point that they wanted to say something, but they hesitated. Their hearts were in chaos, and even yellow-hair was regretting that they should have stayed in the billiard room today.

However, regardless of whether they were shocked or regretful, it was all true now. They could only calm their hearts down, endure the pain, and try their best to restore Wang Xiaoyu's house to its original state before dawn.

"Humph!"

macrocephalus glanced at the four people who had different expressions. After giving them their instructions, he snorted coldly and entered the carriage, walking away.

As he left, two men in black clothes appeared in the darkness not far from Wang Xiaoyu's residence. They looked at each other and saw complexity and pity in each other's eyes.

One of the slightly plump man in black sucked in a cold breath and whispered to his partner, "Not bad, not bad, boss didn't let us attack. Even Atai had his leg broken. Let's go, we're simply courting death!"

"That's right, look at those big mouth fourth little brothers, they were tragically urged not to pay the bill and instead got dealt with miserably!"

A companion at the side answered.

"Sigh, I don't know when Master will arrive. I just hope that Master will not be impulsive later, and not let us go face that person head on!"

The slightly plump man stroked his chest as he frowned. He still had a frightened look on his face.

Who knew that just as he finished his sentence, a trace of hot air came from his right ear. At the same time, a low male voice rang out beside his right ear, "What are you two muttering about?"

The slightly plump man trembled and reflexively raised his left hand, tightly holding a black dagger. He swung it towards his right ear with lightning speed. However, his hand was quickly blocked by a powerful force.

"Boss, you're here?"

Before the slightly plump man could change his move, he heard his companion call out.

"Hmm? "Boss?"

The slightly plump man's heart skipped a beat as he turned his head to look behind him. Sure enough, there was a black clothed man standing behind him on his right, like a boulder. His finger was pressing against his dagger, making him unable to move it.

"Get ready, the master will be here soon!"

The man who was called 'Boss' smiled and retracted the force of his finger. Immediately, the fat man in black felt the dagger lighten. He turned his head and also retracted it.

"Boss, no wonder Bighead was so polite to that kid. He was the one who defeated the three main streets in a row these past few days."

The slightly fat man in black put away his dagger and turned around to report to his boss. However, just as he finished his report, two beams of white light shot towards them.