"Alright," Chu Yang said, raising his hand to stop.

Zhao Gao and Ma Lu were now curled up on the ground, covered in wounds, clutching their heads and howling in pain.

Chu Yang's gaze swept over the dozen or so people with lightning speed, then he looked down at Zhao Gao and Ma Lu and said coldly, "Listen, I've got this place in my hands, and no one can change that!"

"Dare to block my path to wealth? I'll fight you to the death!"

"If there's a next time, I'll cripple both of you!"

Then he said to the dozen or so people, "Carry them away."

The dozen or so men were stunned. They hurriedly lifted Zhao Gao and Ma Lu up and carried them outside.

"Huh? Why does it smell like urine?" Cao Bin said.

"Those two were so scared they peed their pants, they even peed on the floor! I just finished cleaning the floor!" Jiang Chao cursed.

"I bet they're scared out of their wits. They definitely won't dare to cause trouble next time," Ji Mo laughed.

"To deal with this kind of person, you have to be simple and direct, and win them over with virtue." Chu Yang took out some cigarettes and handed them out.

After finishing a cigarette.

"Boss, go ahead and make the rice cakes. We'll take care of this," Cao Bin said.

"Yeah, boss, don't worry about us." Ji Mo picked up the broken pieces of wood from the bench on the ground.

"Since we're already here, let's join you guys. That way we can finish faster." Chu Yang picked up a broom.

Ji Mo and the others didn't say anything more.

Soon, the four of them got to work with great enthusiasm.

Not long after, as Chu Yang turned around, he suddenly caught sight of two figures quickly dodging at the window.

These two figures seem somewhat familiar?

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