Chapter 187 Borrow a Knife to Kill Pigs

Don’t like money?

Pah!

Do you think you are Jack Ma? You are the richest man and you say you don’t like money?

Qi Zijun cursed in his heart, but he didn’t dare to say it directly. He could only continue to test the waters and said, “If the hero thinks 100,000 is not enough, how much do you want?”

“Well, it’s indeed a bit insufficient.” Fang Ye nodded, “Since you asked me to name a price, I will reluctantly tell you a number. I’m not greedy. Just give me… 100 million!”

Just give me 100 million?

Isn’t that greedy? Is there anyone greedier than you?

Qi Zijun and Jiang Zirou’s eyes were about to pop out, while Su Qianyi tried her best to hold back her smile.

She had known that Fang Ye would tease them, but she had never thought that he would tease them so much. It was really satisfying!

"Hero, you are not kidding, are you? Or do you mean Chinese yuan?"

Fang Ye said carelessly, "If you can't take out Chinese yuan, I can accept 1 billion euros."

1 billion euros? Why don't you rob a bank!

Hahahaha!

Looking at Qi Zijun's pale face, Su Qianyi finally couldn't help laughing.

Fang Ye sneered, "What the Third Young Master of the Qi Family, you can't even take out this little money, right? Then stop talking nonsense, Jiang Zirou, do it!"

Jiang Zirou had no choice but to reach out and slap Qi Zijun.

Snap!

As expected of a gangster's daughter, she is decisive and swift, and this slap was particularly loud.

"You little bitch, you...you really want to slap me?" Qi Zijun covered his face and glared.

"I can't help it."

"Then don't slap me so hard!"

"If you don't slap me hard, I'm afraid he won't be satisfied. What if he asks for another slap?"

"..."

"Okay, the slaps are over. Now it's your turn to slap Jiang Zirou."

"Okay!"

Qi Zijun, who was full of anger, wanted nothing more than to raise his hand and slapped her, even harder than before.

Jiang Zirou's face immediately swelled up.

"You son of a bitch, why did you hit me so hard?"

Qi Zijun snorted coldly, "You said it yourself. You didn't hit me hard enough. What if it swells up again?"

"You're brave. Okay, it's my turn now!" Jiang Zirou was getting angrier and angrier. Before Fang Ye could say anything, she raised her hand and slapped Qi Zijun again, and the force was really increased!

"You bastard, you're courting death!" Qi Zijun was completely furious, and he slapped the other person in the ear with his backhand.

"You son of a bitch, don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

Fang Ye and Su Qianyi watched in astonishment as the two men slapped each other, and the situation was getting more and more intense...

Su Qianyi couldn't bear it any longer, "Brother-in-law, I think the anger has almost subsided, otherwise..."

Fang Ye said calmly, "Don't worry, with their strength, it won't be a problem to slap them a hundred times."

Su Qianyi was stunned, "Both of them are swollen like pig heads, and they are still okay?"

"Don't worry, you haven't seen more swollen than pig heads..."

Just as the two were watching the fight silently, a loud bang suddenly came from the woods!

Fang Ye's eyes condensed, and he quickly took a step back with Su Qianyi. Half a second later, a black shadow directly sank into the tree trunk in front of them, exploding countless bark!

"Is this a chicken... a chicken bone?"

After seeing the hidden weapon embedded in the tree trunk, Su Qianyi's mouth opened wide.

Fang Ye frowned and said, "You have a strong hand. You should hide behind the tree first."

"Okay!" Su Qianyi was very obedient and hid behind a big tree like a frightened little rabbit.

"Hahaha, you can actually avoid my deadly chicken bones. It's true that heroes emerge from youth!"

A round figure appeared in the woods. When I approached, I realized that he was carrying an unconscious monkey on his shoulders.

"Uncle Mile, you are finally back!" Jiang Zirou was surprised and happy. Seeing Mile was like seeing a relative.

Mi Le held up a roast chicken and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Miss. The roast chicken just now was not enough, so I went down the mountain to buy another... Hey, why is your face so swollen? Which bastard beat you up?"

Qi Zijun, who also had a pig's head, could only play dumb and turned his head away without saying a word.

Jiang Zirou covered her face when she heard this. She was not wrong just now. This guy really went down the mountain to buy food...

She did not dare to curse, so she could only say, "My face is fine, you should teach this ignorant guy a lesson!"

Mile said carelessly, "Don't worry, miss, as long as I, Mile, am here, all the monsters will be in trouble!"

Jiang Zirou pointed at Fang Ye and said, "Okay, then you take this guy down now. I want revenge!" m.iqugetv.

"Okay!"

Mile threw the monkey casually, and the latter immediately fell to the ground, which was a terrible sight. He wrapped the roast chicken in oil paper again and put it on the ground carefully.

Fang Ye was amazed. This guy is so weird. In his heart, his companions are not as important as a roast chicken?

"Baby, wait for me here. I'll be back soon!"

After patting the oil paper lightly, Mi Le stood up and strode towards Fang Ye.

His steps were neither fast nor slow, but his stride was very large. One step could take two or three steps of others. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of Fang Ye and stretched out his greasy big hand to grab his face!

Fang Ye didn't want to have close contact with this greasy uncle, so he picked up a steel bar and held it in his hand, then smashed it at the big hand.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, the steel bar that hit the big hand was bent directly!

Wow, what kind of kung fu is this, the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt?

While Fang Ye was stunned, Maitreya's hand was about to touch him!

He suddenly jumped up, bent his legs and kicked the opponent's chest continuously.

If it was an ordinary person, Fang Ye would never dare to use this method to attack the enemy. His leg strength is extremely strong, and it would not be fun if he was kicked seriously.

After being kicked by the continuous kicks, the fat on Maitreya's chest spread like waves, and the terrible power contained in it also dissipated in a wave!

"What a powerful fat pork!" Fang Ye exclaimed while dodging the opponent's slap.

After picking up a machete on the ground, he chopped it heavily on Maitreya's shoulder. The result was the same as steel bars. The sharp machete turned directly into a piece of scrap iron!

Fang Ye was depressed. Weapons were useless against that fat body, and hand-to-hand combat was also ineffective. How could he deal with this guy?

When he felt he had no idea what to do, Mi Le's attack became more and more fierce. He was a truly agile fat man, and he was very strong. His defense was like a bull fork, and there was no flaw at all!

"Boy, my skin has been trained to be invulnerable to swords and guns. You can't break my defense. Just surrender, maybe the young lady will spare your life!" Mi Le shouted while attacking.

"Invulnerable to swords and guns?" Fang Ye suddenly remembered something. He kicked Mi Le in the belly, then took advantage of the rebound force to soar into the air and landed lightly beside the monkey.

Mi Le's face changed. "What do you want to do? Do you want to hold my brother hostage to threaten me? You can't beat him, so you use such despicable means. It's too shameless. Do you still care about the code of conduct?"

Fang Ye curled his lips. "Which eye of yours saw that I held him hostage? I just want to borrow something."

"What thing?"

"Pig-killing knife!"