Chapter 111 Conditions "Damn it, you called me a dog!"

Only then did Fei Long react, and the whole mountain of meat was trembling as he stepped forward.

At the same time, a bronze hand stretched out and stopped him. That person was none other than Mangou.

"Don't worry, Fei Long, this kid never speaks very well. Just discipline him later."

The mourning dog smiled and approached Yin Xiu with frivolous steps as before.

"Brother Emperor, it's almost time to repay me the 100 million you had before, right? That's not a small amount of money, right? I can waive the interest, but the principal cannot be waived."

Yin Xiu glared at him, "Brother Sanggou, even if you borrow money from loan sharks, you still have money in your pocket. You didn't give me a penny, but you just asked me for money casually. It's not like being a gold envoy with your mouth." Is it used?"

The mourning dog bent over, tilted his neck, patted Yin Xiu's shoulder again, and said with a smile: "I can't care about this. Many of the younger brothers heard it at the time. I promised you the money, but the matter is not going away. Yes, then shouldn’t you pay back the money now?”

Yin Xiu's shoulders shook, and the opponent's hand was bounced away by a force.

"So you sent a few eggs and dogs to collect debts from me. Doesn't this mean you look down on me?"

Sanggou's expression changed, he rubbed his aching wrist, and said with a smile: "This is just to say hello to you. Those who collect expensive profits, don't they have to start by splashing red paint and putting up posters? How can there be such a thing? Come up and set fire to other people’s houses?”

Fei Long also walked up. He was more than two meters tall and weighed over [-] kilograms. As soon as he walked over, most of the light in the alley disappeared.

Both Yin Xiu and Sang Gou were covered in shadows.

"Sang Gou, what nonsense are you talking to him about? I'll tell you straight away. Sang Gou and I jointly bought 500 million, and the prince will win!"

"Oh..." Yin Xiuruo realized something, "So you found this group of people to help me adjust my condition?"

"Hey, it doesn't count, it doesn't count."

The mourning dog patted Yin Xiu's clothes, "We just hope that you, Emperor Brother, can let go and accidentally lose to the prince. If you are in trouble, we can only help you."

Yin Xiu clapped the opponent's hand away again and said with a smile: "I just happen to want to use my appearance fee to buy the prince to win, how about letting me join in?"

The mourning dog was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Suddenly he paused again, his expression serious.

"Actually, 500 million is nothing to us. It costs more than this to buy two nightclubs. In comparison, I am more concerned about the 100 million I promised you before."

The originally impatient Fei Long calmed down after hearing this. He waved his hands with a cold face, and the four swordsmen lying on the ground helped each other and left under his gaze.

"Hey, why are you leaving! Sit down for a while, you're welcome."

The mourning dog greeted them, and when he saw the swordsman turning around, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and his eyes immediately widened.

"What are you looking at? One more look and I will dig out your eyeballs! Get away! Stand guard outside. If I see someone stretching their ears over later, I will cut off your hands!"

Under the threat of the mourning dog, the swordsmen couldn't help but speed up, wishing they had two more legs.

The mourning dog stared at them intently, making tiny grinding sounds from his gums from time to time, which made Yin Xiu feel a little chilly.

After those people walked away, the mourning dog looked back again, with a smile on his face.

"Brother Emperor, it's like this. You can fight however you want that day. It doesn't matter. The most important thing is to conserve your energy. After all, the second half is more important."

"Second half?" Yin Xiu raised an eyebrow, "Are you here for your sister or sister-in-law?" Feilong's expression suddenly changed, but Sanggou stopped him with a smile, "If I have a sister or a sister-in-law, I don't need Brother Emperor. You say, I will send them to you myself."

As he spoke, he clapped his palms again, looking very annoyed, "It's a pity, I have no brothers or sisters, and I haven't married yet. Otherwise, I would introduce my wife to Brother Emperor. We can't burn yellow paper and cut off the chicken head." Brother, it’s not bad to be a brother-in-law and cousin.”

Yin Xiu frowned and stood farther away from the mourning dog, "Don't talk about whether you have it or not. What if I say that I don't plan to cooperate with you?"

Sangou was not angry, but his smile became more ferocious, "Brother Emperor, do you think all these things I said are nonsense? You don't think I am a kind person, but I have a bottom line. We can't be brothers who burn yellow paper. , then we can only be brothers who burn paper for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat dragon also came forward. The wild boar on his belly trembled slightly, as if he was ready to attack at any time and bite off Yin Xiu's neck.

"Why are we so close? We know you very well?"

Yin Xiu sneered and pushed Fei Long, but she took a few steps back as soon as she tried hard.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Xiu spread her hands, "Brother Sanggou, are you saying that I have no choice?"

The mourning dog stretched out his tongue, shook it provocatively, and whispered, "Brother Emperor, what do you think?"

Yin Xiu's eyes suddenly turned violent, and she moved her face close to the mourning dog. The two of them were almost eye to eye, nose to nose.

"You think I have been scared since I was a kid! I hate people threatening me the most! Since you want to make it so ugly, my answer is, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I want 50 first."

Sangou was stunned for a moment, then looked at Feilong again, and then both of them laughed and threw their heads back.

"No problem, Brother Emperor, it's only 50. Just sprinkle it with water. I'll ask someone to deliver it to you tomorrow."

……

After walking out of the alley, Yin Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

This time was different from last time. Last time, he only had one interaction with Sanggou, and then Mr. Jin discovered it, and he encountered some trouble because of it.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't agree, but Fourth Master Jin is a principled person. Since he has arranged a boxing match between himself and the prince, he will not do anything unnecessary before the match.

As for Sang Gou and Fei Long, if he had a conflict with those two people at this time, it would be dangerous or not, but it was obviously unnecessary.

Everyone's target is Fourth Master Jin. If Yin Xiu takes action to clear away all resistance from Fourth Master Jin, isn't this a disguised favor to others?

Yin Xiu cannot do this kind of behavior that harms himself and benefits others.

"If you want to fight, let's fight! Make the fight more lively and save everyone from being careful about this and that. How troublesome is it? It's better to sweep away all the flies and mosquitoes at once."

After making up his mind, Yin Xiu just walked through the alley, but he bumped into someone again.

The man was Gang Ya Bing. He was holding a fist-sized mango in his hand and was gnawing on the skin and flesh. His chest was full of traces of juice and pulp, which was yellow.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen people standing, each holding a dick in their hands.

As soon as he saw Yin Xiu, Gang Ya Bing laughed loudly: "Emperor, I'm sorry, I bought 400 million, the prince wins!"

(End of this chapter)