After taking care of Atai with a punch, Wang Xiaoyu turned and rushed towards Brother Nan. In the blink of an eye, he kicked Brother Nan on his back, causing him to fall to the ground and rolled a few rounds. When the Brother Nan was facing the sky, Wang Xiaoyu stepped on his chest and said coldly: "I give you two choices!"

"One, compensate me with two hundred thousand!"

"Two, hit him until even your own mother doesn't recognize him, and then compensate me with the medical fees of two hundred thousand!"

Brother Nan was stunned. What is this situation, he was the one who told Wang Xiaoyu to take the two hundred thousand, alright? However, he didn't dare to show it on his face. He didn't even dare to breathe when someone stepped on him.

"I... "I, I will give it to you!"

After a few seconds of thinking, the Brother Nan said weakly.

The power that the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign lent Wang Xiaoyu was too great, which made him suddenly feel like he was looking down at the world with contempt. Especially after he stepped over the head of the Eighteen West Street, he felt an inexplicable impulse to act tough.

"What did you say?" Louder! "

Wang Xiaoyu looked down at the Brother Nan and roared.

This roar scared Brother Nan and made him shiver. After he panted a few times, his face flushed red and used all his strength to plead: "I'll give, I'll give two hundred thousand!"

Upon hearing Brother Nan's words, Wang Xiaoyu nodded his head in satisfaction, raising his leg from Brother Nan's chest: "Bring it here!"

Suddenly, Brother Nan felt as if a huge boulder had been lifted from his chest, and he became relaxed, his Qi becoming smoother.

He got up in a hurry and said while coughing, "That little..." Boss Fishy, I-I don't have any money right now! "This …"

"What?" No money? Are you tired of living or in a hurry to report to Hades? "

When Wang Xiaoyu heard Brother Nan say that he did not have any money, his anger immediately rose. He grabbed his collar, and lifted him up like a little chick, followed by a round of education.

Others might not know his weight, but he himself was very clear. But he had a full two hundred and fifty kilograms, yet this weight was lifted by Wang Xiaoyu with just one hand.

Thus, he did not dawdle and mumbled, "About that … Last night, he fought fiercely with North Street and those fellows, and injured hundreds of his brothers. Money, money went to them to see the doctor."

After he finished speaking, he carefully looked at Wang Xiaoyu, seeing that he was displeased, he hurriedly added: "Old, don't worry, just give me two days, I guarantee that I will be able to gather two hundred thousand and send it home for you personally!"

"Hmm?"

Wang Xiaoyu stared suspiciously into Brother Nan's eyes. Seeing that his eyes were dim and his face was sincere, he asked faintly: "You couldn't be planning something bad, right?"

As he said this, he swung his seemingly unintentional fist at the concrete pillar behind him.

"Shua shua shua!"

Countless of cement particles being squeezed out fell to the ground in unison. Brother Nan's face paled when he saw this, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I don't dare, I don't dare, I definitely do not dare!"

Wang Xiaoyu blew away the white cement on his fist and said coldly: "I advise you not to have any ulterior motives, otherwise … My fist is really itchy! "

"Large... Brother, I really don't dare, I really don't dare! "

After saying that, without caring about his status as the leader of Eighteen West Street, he kneeled on the ground, kowtowed and explained to Wang Xiaoyu like a pug begging for mercy.

"Alright, get lost!"

Wang Xiaoyu said indifferently, he waved his hand, and Brother Nan acted as though he was granted amnesty, raising his leg and running, but just as he was about to run to the door, he was stopped by Wang Xiaoyu.

"What is it? They left just like that? "

Brother Nan was suddenly stopped, cold sweat beading from his forehead. He quickly turned around with a fawning smile, and carefully asked: "Big, big brother, do you have any other instructions?"

"I remember you saying before that you would break my arms and legs and teach me a good lesson? Right? "

Wang Xiaoyu said with a faint smile as he stared into Brother Nan's eyes.

When Brother Nan heard this, he was so scared that his legs started shaking and he couldn't even stand properly. He kneeled down once again and kowtowed until the sound of the cement floor's hooves hitting the ground rang out. He started crying and admitting his wrongs as he said, "Big Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Seeing Brother Nan kowtowing until his forehead was a blur of blood, Wang Xiaoyu nodded his head in satisfaction and said leisurely.

When the latter heard about the compensation, she immediately stopped her actions of kowtowing.

He raised his head and carefully asked, "I don't know how to make it up to boss?"

Wang Xiaoyu rubbed his fists, looked at Brother Nan's four limbs, and hesitated: "I see that your four limbs are rather robust, so do you think I need two hands? Or two feet? "

"Huh?"

He did not expect that Wang Xiaoyu would want his hands and feet right from the start. He was a gangster, and the competition for every inch of land, as well as the earning of every bill, all of these things all relied on Wang Xiaoyu and the rest.

Losing both hands or legs at once would be the same as cutting off his life.

"B-big brother, please spare me!" "Forgive me!"

Maybe he had realized the severity of the problem, Brother Nan said as he crawled in front of Wang Xiaoyu, hugging onto his pants tightly.

"It's not impossible to spare you. How about this, five million and I'll buy your hands and feet. If you don't see the money in two days, you should know the consequences!"

"Five …" Five million? "

When Brother Nan heard the sum, he was so scared that he almost fainted. He barely resisted the urge to faint and muttered to himself.

"What is it? Is there a problem? "

When Wang Xiaoyu saw him like this, he knew that he was asking for it.

However, who told them to have nothing to do with him and still want to torture him to death?

If not for Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's help, he might have lost his life today. He even suspected that five million was going to be a little lacking.

"No, no problem, absolutely no problem?"

After all, Brother Nan was a person who had roamed the streets before, and knew when to hold back and when to be overbearing.

It was obvious that he had chosen to endure in the face of Wang Xiaoyu, this man whom he could not understand.

After Wang Xiaoyu pointed at the unconscious Tang Wenwen, he kicked away Brother Nan's hands that were hugging his pants tightly and walked out the door in big strides.

When he reached to the door, he suddenly stopped, and said loudly with his back facing Brother Nan: "That's right, call your little brother to send me home!"

"Little... "Little brother, oh, okay, okay. Boss, I will immediately do it for you. Please wait a moment!"

When the Brother Nan heard this, he hurriedly got up and took out his phone to call his little brother.