proud of the sky

Chapter 276 Gambling Debt

The white-haired man sneered, pointed at Zhang Muyang and said with a smile: "Boy, it's okay to tell you, you dear brother, you lost 100 million to us a few days ago, and you haven't paid it back, and then the rolling interest rolled to 300 million, understand? ?” The white-haired man took out an IOU, Zhang Muyang glanced at it, and it was indeed written by that kid Zhang Muyu.

These people are obviously trying to cheat Zhang Muyu, and they are unknown little bastards. You must know that Zhang Muyu is from the Zhang family. Although the Zhang family is not in Yanjing, their momentum is stronger than before. The existence of calling the wind and rain in business, especially the bug of Zhang Muyang, and a few dare to provoke it, it is too late to win over.

Seeing that Zhang Muyang rolled his eyes at the IOU and kept silent, the white-haired man couldn't help but twitched his lips, gave his subordinates a look, and asked them to block the door of the house and said, "I said, looking at you, you are not people who are short of money. Hurry up and give me the money." Pay it back, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, he took out a dagger from his pocket and dropped it on the table with a 'snap', the threat was self-evident.

Zhang Muyang didn't pay attention to him, this kind of bum, he could put down all of them with one finger, he just couldn't figure out how Zhang Muyu became like this.Seeing his submissive look, Zhang Muyang frowned, then looked at the white-haired man and said, "I accept the 100 million gambling debt, but I can't figure it out. What kind of profit is this? In just three days, I can get 100 million gambling debts." Wan roll to 300 million, how high is your interest rate, today I will give you 150 million, and the matter is understood."

To Zhang Muyang, money is just a number. He didn't want to waste time, so he solved it directly with money.

Unfortunately, the white-haired man was full of greed, shook his head, and said viciously: "Only 150 million? Are you dreaming? Let me tell you, either you give the money today, or leave something on your body."

"Ah."

Zhang Muyang laughed, how long has it been, no one dares to say such things in front of him, saying that they don't know how to live or die, maybe it's just a compliment.

Is this guy still laughing?The white-haired man suddenly became a little annoyed. He was a social person after all, and was laughed at by a young boy. He became angry in an instant, and he pushed Zhang Muyang and shouted: "Boy, I'm with you...hey, I'll go."

The moment he pushed towards Zhang Muyang behind him, Zhang Muyang raised his wrist and pinched it directly. A sharp pain came from his wrist, and all the dirty words in his mouth were held back in his stomach before he finished speaking.

Zhang Muyang kept his hands on, followed by a slap, the white-haired man didn't even have time to cover his face, his body spun and fell to the ground.

As for his younger brothers, just as he was about to make a move, Zhang Muyang was no longer in sight. After a blink of an eye, they all rolled on the ground just like the white-haired man, screaming incessantly.

"Brother Muyang, you are still the best."

Seeing that Zhang Muyang knocked down all the people who threatened him in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help cheering.

But Zhang Muyang gave him a cold look and didn't give him any good looks.

Bai Mao, who was slapped and fell to the ground, struggled to get up. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but thinking about Zhang Muyang's stretching out his hand, coupled with his swollen cheeks and air leakage from his teeth, he could only endure it and get mixed up with his younger brother. Holding on, he left the box.But just by looking at them, you know that this matter is definitely not over.

Zhang Muyang sat firmly on the sofa, looked at his cousin who was not far away from him with scared eyes and asked, "Tell me, why did you get together with these people."

Zhang Muyu struggled for a while, but still didn't dare to hide it from Zhang Muyang, and explained everything. Since he resumed his Zhang family identity, because he didn't have the root of cultivation, he went back to Yanjing to read. When he was having a good night at the bar, he met Bai Mao A few, he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he was praised by others, flattered and flattered, and then he was in a high mood, and started to gamble with others. He won hundreds of thousands of dollars in small troubles at first, and then he hardly won much. However, they lost nearly ten million in succession.

Although he is a rich second generation, although he is a child of the Zhang family, he didn't have much pocket money before he became an adult, not to mention that he didn't want his father to know, otherwise he would have to interrupt his tweets. , only to find Zhang Muyang.

To this kid, Zhang Muyang really didn't know what to say. It was a bit similar to his own experience, and it was obvious that he had been tricked.

Zhang Muyang said: "I will help you handle this matter, and I won't let Uncle Bao know, but in the future..."

Before Zhang Muyang finished speaking, Zhang Muyu turned into a smile and said: "I promise not to cause trouble for you, Brother Muyang."

Zhang Muyang shook his head, he was not afraid that he would cause trouble, just when Zhang Muyang wanted to teach him a few words, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and was kicked open by someone right after the box door.

A young man stepped in, and behind him was Bai Mao who was beaten just now. After seeing Zhang Muyang, Bai Mao pointed to Zhang Muyang and said, "Brother Yong is him."

The young man asked coldly, "You hit the person just now?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "I did it."

The young man looked Zhang Muyang up and down, his face became more gloomy and he said, "You are good enough, you beat my younger brother in my territory, and you still talk to me like this, do you think you are very powerful?"

Zhang Muyang glanced at him lightly and said: "It's not that good, but your little brother broke the rules, set up a trap for my brothers, and slapped them, which is already showing mercy."

Faced with Zhang Muyang's indifferent expression, the young man suddenly said angrily: "Boy, do you know whose place this is? Don't pretend to be here, and give me the money right away. You can't lose one cent of 500 million. Give it to me when you're done." Little brother apologize, or I will kill you today."

Zhang Muyang shook his head. Someone actually extorted money from him. He stood up slowly, looked down at the young man and said, "Losing money? Apologizing? Go ask your master, if I dare to give it, will he dare?"

"Ha ha."

The young people looked at Zhang Muyang and smiled instead of anger, and clapped their hands. A dozen strong men rushed in from outside the door, just about to make a move.

He heard an arrogant voice behind him.

"Who is causing trouble in my place?"

The young man's complexion changed instantly, and he was not in a hurry to deal with Zhang Muyang, so he hurried out of the box and said flatteringly: "Master Jun, you are here."

"I heard that someone is making trouble here, so come and see, who has such courage, I, Cai Ze..." The visitor walked into the box, and when he raised his eyes and was about to open his mouth to yell, he suddenly saw Zhang Muyang's face clearly , he hesitated for a moment, rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

Just when everyone was waiting for Cai Zejun to teach Zhang Muyang a good lesson, his face paled instantly, and his original height of nearly 1.8 meters shrank to 1.6 meters in an instant, and he asked a little tremblingly, "Are you Mr. Zhang?"

(End of this chapter)