Zhutian’s Strongest Need System

"What, sister?" Yuwen Qiuhong and Qingyun froze at the same time.

"This is not possible ..." Yuwen Qiuhong immediately wanted to quit.

"Why not!" Wang Yin didn't wait for him to continue, and already said: "You are the only child in the family, and you like to practice and wander, but your mother is in bed for a long time. Isn't there someone special to take care of her?" , Wang Yin stopped Yuwen Qiuhong who wanted to intervene.

"It's not that you don't have maidservants in your family, and ask your dad to take care of your mother for a long time. If they have a daughter, they can't have personal help. And as the saying goes, do good things in the end. Since you saved Qingyun, you should always arrange for her. A place, if you let her wander, do you feel worthy of her! ... "

Wang Yin talked endlessly, and after a few more hours passed, he heard Yu Wenqiuhong's words stunned, and there was no power to refute.

He did not know that Wang Yin had been hunting in the mountains since childhood, and sold animal skins to buy food and medicine in the city. He had experienced countless profiteers and struggled with thousands of mouths, and his mouth had already honed the earthly fire, which is Yuwen Qiuhong. This kind of boy can resist.

Finally Yuwen Qiuhong had to say: "I have no opinion! I just don't know how Qingyun thinks!"

Qingyun did not immediately express her opinion, but remained silent.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yin already understood that this little girl seemed to have a good opinion of Yuwen Qiuhong. Of course, it would be inconvenient for them to become brothers and sisters, but they could not refuse to speak, so they only remained silent.

"I think so, this matter is not in a hurry, and you need to accept the consent of the righteous girl and your father and mother to proceed. It is better to let Qingyun settle down in your house first ..."

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient!" Before Wang Yin finished, Qingyun said, "I have a home myself, and my father doesn't worry about it. I don't have to worry about it, I just let me go home." Go! "

"Oh, it's too!" Wang Yin pondered, forgetting that Qingyun also had a bad gambler dad.

This bad gambling is an incurable disease that is almost incurable. Ordinary people can be sentimental or justified. It is still threatening, sneering, and gambling. There is no way to cure bad gambling ghosts. Problem.

Although Qingyun can't let go of his dad, he has no way to deal with his bad gambling problem! Thinking of this, Xiu's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle, tears swirled in the frame of the eye, and they would fall off.

"You don't need to worry, take me to see your father, let me think about it!" Wang Yin comforted Qingyun.

Qingyun nodded, so the three of them walked away in front of Qingyun's house.

Said "home", in fact, there is no longer any home. The old house of Qingyun's house has long been used as a gambling money by the bad gambler dad. It is all lost, and Qingyun's mother has no money because of illness. He died while seeing a doctor. The two usually only roost in the fodder of a horse farm.

Now, even this "home" has been destroyed by a group of people.

When Wang Yin and his three people came to Qingyun's house, they found that Qingyun's father, Lu Shu, was being beaten by a group of people with blood and lying on the ground without knowing his life or death. The so-called home was also demolished.

"Dad!" Qingyun rushed forward and cried to hold Lu Shu.

"Who are you?" The group of people headed to see Wang Yin and the three came, and Yuwen Qiuhong looked like a prince.

"Who are you?" Yuwen Qiuhong saw Qingyun's father being beaten like this, and his heart immediately got angry. He was originally a jealous person, not to mention Qingyun was saved by him, the so-called love house and black.

"We are the people of the Golden Hook Casino under the Blood Sword League. This old guy has lost money and hasn't paid. We just came to ask for debts!" ​​The headed person replied.

"Blood Knife Alliance!" Wang Yin didn't say a word, only a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How much does he owe you?" Yu Wen Qiuhong asked.

"300,000 money!" Led the thug lion opened his mouth. He has been in the casino for a long time, and he has a set of skills to look at people. At a glance, he knows that the young boy in Chinese clothes is a rich owner, and since the old man's daughter is with him, he must be very close, just fine. The lion knocked at him with a big mouth. In fact, Lu Shu only lost 50,000 yuan.

"I'll pay for him!" Yu Wen Qiuhong took out the silver and had to hand it to the thug.

"Slow down!" Wang Yin blocked Yu Wen Qiuhong's hand back.

In Yu Wen Qiuhong's puzzled eyes and the fierce eyes of the thugs, Wang Yin said frankly: "Do you say that 300,000 is 300,000? What about the evidence?"

"Certificate ?!" The thug froze for a moment, then smiled. The kid thought he was smart, and he still said what kind of document. When the old man hit you, you didn't even know your name. I told you to say it again.

"Laozi said how much is what you want, you need a letter, okay! Take it yourself, this is the letter!" Said he waved his fist at Wang Yin towards Wang Yin.

"Oh, it turns out that this is the letter! Well, let me see!" Wang Yin was still in a stunned look, and continued to follow the words of the thug.

The thugs laughed! I thought the kid on the opposite side was a stunned boy.

Only Yuwen Qiuhong knew what Wang Yin wanted to do, and could not help but laugh away and collect the money, which should not be used.

"Ah! A stern cry quickly covered up the laughter of the thugs.

"What!" The thugs were horrified to see that the leading thug was still waving his powerful hand, which was gone, to be precise, solo away from his body.

"Slap!" Wang Yin threw the broken hand that had just been broken off from the thug on the ground and gave a sip.

"Mad, these claws are so dirty! I can't even read the letters!"

"You, you, you are looking for death!" The thugs were also shocked by Wang Yin's brutality, and tremblingly pulled out his weapon.

"Golden Hook Gambling Hall! Let's gamble!" Wang Yin seemed unimpressed with their swords.

"Betting ... what?" A thug asked boldly.

"Bet there is no evidence in your hands!" Wang Yin said something word by word. Several beaters only felt cold and sweating, like falling into an ice cave.

"Go!" The thugs knew that this young boy would never let go of themselves, and could only fight one last time.

It's just the facts telling them that there are things in the world that even if you fight for your life, there will be no results.

Click, click, click! After a few crunches, these thugs couldn't even touch Wang Yin's clothing corner, but he became a one-handed man. More than a dozen broken hands were thrown on the ground at random, and the blood was flowing, which was cruel.

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"Mad, why are these claws so dirty, and even the written evidence is unclear! Maybe I made a mistake, on the other hand!" Completely collapsed.

"You take Qingyun first! Let me deal with it here!" Wang Yin turned to Yuwen Qiuhong.

Yuwen Qiuhong nodded silently and obeyed Wang Yin's arrangement. He stepped forward to comfort Lv Qingyun a few words, and together she helped Lv Shu and walked out slowly.

The thugs can only watch them walk away, where dare to say more, there is a killer staring at them!

Watching the three go away, Wang Yin directly launched the mind-spelling technique on these thugs-charm! Then put these thugs back.

Soon after, these thugs returned to the Golden Hook Casino and set a fire to ignite the Golden Hook Casino. The Blood Sword Alliance, which was caught off guard, had no time to rescue. Grabbing the torch arsonist back and forth and only confessed a sentence: "Let Pang Yuanming wash his neck and wait for the slaughter!"