Having slapped him across the face wasn’t enough for Wang Hao, who then delivered a kick to Yi Zetian, sending him flying out again.
He turned around to the Xing Hua underlings with a fierce look on his face and said,
"Listen up, I’m giving you two choices, either beat up this little punk Yi Zetian for or directly fight , and there’s no third option."
"..."
Yi Zetian was the eldest young master of the Yi Family and their major financier; if they beat him up, they wouldn’t be able to get money from him anymore!
Seeing the hesitation of Xing Hua’s underlings, who were reluctant to lay hands on Yi Zetian, Wang Hao suddenly sneered at them.
"Looks like you all want to have a go with !"
The underlings of Xing Hua shuddered. What a joke, to spar with the Fist God—were they seeking death? When compared, having no money was definitely better than having no life.
"Brothers, beat him up!"
And so, the underlings of Xing Hua, along with a dozen or so of their gang, rushed to Yi Zetian’s side and began to punch and kick him.
"You... you actually dare to hit ! Do you believe I..."
"Ah, you beasts! Don’t... don’t hit the face!"
"Ah—It hurts so bad!"
Before long, Yi Zetian was beaten into a swollen ss.
Having been beaten more than he could withstand, Yi Zetian struggled desperately, and finally managed to break free from the fists and feet of Xing Hua’s underlings and fled into his car.
"Wang Hao, you old bastard, just you wait, our Yi Family won’t let you get away with this!"
Only once he hid in his car did Yi Zetian feel montarily safe, and then he started cursing at Wang Hao and Shen Bo from inside the vehicle.
Wang Hao sneered and pointed at Yi Zetian’s luxury car, commanding the underlings of Xing Hua,
"Go now, smash that kid’s car for !"
The underlings of Xing Hua looked at each other, not daring to step forward.
But when Wang Hao glared at them, they imdiately picked up their weapons and charged toward Yi Zetian’s luxury car.
Wang Hao was the Fist God; he could kill without shedding blood. If they dared disobey his order, they wouldn’t even know how they died.
Seeing the situation turning sour, Yi Zetian quickly started the car and sped off.
The underlings of Xing Hua, realizing they couldn’t catch up, also hurriedly fled, as making the Fist God angry and taking it out on them would an they were in for a world of hurt.
After that underground boxing match, Wang Hao’s reputation as the Fist God was firmly established, and now he couldn’t shake it off even if he wanted to.
"Wang Hao, you are too unbrotherly, coming to Zao City without even letting us know, or at least letting us pick you up!"
Shen Bo ca over to Wang Hao with a hint of reproach in his tone.
"I just ca to report in for Shi Han, and then I was planning to head back; I thought it wouldn’t be necessary to trouble you guys, but you still..."
Wang Hao said, scratching his head awkwardly.
"Look at you, treating us like outsiders!"
Shen Bo pretended to be upset as he spoke again.
"This old man is one thing, but the old master won’t let you get away with it; he said to bring you back and give you a good lecture!"
"This..."
Wang Hao was left speechless.
"This young lady must be your sister Qi Shihan, right?"
Shen Bo glanced at Qi Shihan standing behind Wang Hao, and seeing that she was beautiful and charming, couldn’t help but nod his head in approval.
"Shihan, this is Uncle Shen; co and greet him quick!"
Wang Hao introduced.
"Hello, Uncle Shen!"
Qi Shihan was very well-behaved in front of others, smiling sweetly at Shen Bo.
"Good, good, Miss Shi Han, let’s go ho now!"
Uncle Shen laughed and said.
"Going ho?"
Qi Shihan couldn’t help but be stunned, thinking to herself that this was her first ti in Zao City, where did "ho" co from?
"Haha, our old master knows all about it. This ti he even gave a task, saying that if I don’t complete it, I’m not allowed to return. He insisted that I bring Miss Shihan and you back with , and also make sure that you both stay at the Wen Family’s residence!"
Uncle Shen explained.
"You’ve seen the dormitory environnt at school; it’s not that great, and living there is uncomfortable. Why not just let Miss Shihan move into the Wen Family ho?"
"Besides, our Master Zi Cong is also studying at this school. From now on, Miss Shihan could go to school with Master Zi Cong in the car together, which is very convenient!"
"What?!"
Qi Shihan was a bit confused upon hearing this.
Wang Hao, on the other hand, hesitated a bit, feeling that Wen Yonglin’s kindness toward him was sotis a bit too much, always leaving him feeling sowhat uneasy.
However, since everything had already been arranged, it would seem a bit rude not to pay a visit to say hello.
After all, the Wen Family is one of the three major families of Zao City, now arguably the head of the three major families. Of course, they deserved so respect.
"Alright, let’s not dawdle any longer, hurry up and get in the car. The old master is waiting at ho for us to have lunch together!"
Uncle Shen had soone open the door of a car parked nearby.
After getting in the car, Qi Shihan still felt sowhat uncomfortable, but since Wang Hao was going, she didn’t refuse; with Wang Hao by her side, she feared nothing.
Before long, the car drove into the large courtyard of the Wen Family. Qi Shihan was completely stunned by the sight before her; the house was too luxurious, practically a palace.
Upon getting out of the car, Qi Shihan looked around everywhere, her eyes filled with longing and aspiration.
"Shi Han, do you like it here? Would you like to live here from now on? Think of this place as your own ho!"
Wen Yonglin was delighted to see that Qi Shihan liked it as well, and he couldn’t stop smiling.
"Uncle Wen, I’m afraid that’s not quite appropriate!"
Wang Hao interjected politely.
"I invited Shi Han to live here, not you, so don’t interrupt!"
Wen Yonglin continued, pretending to be angry.
"Coming to Zao City and not even saying hello to us, if it weren’t for Old Sun’s concern that led him to give a call ahead of ti, I would still be in the dark. It seems like you really don’t consider this old man important!"
"This..."
Wang Hao was at a loss for words, thinking to himself that he didn’t want to bother them.
"Alright, you haven’t had lunch yet, right? Co on in and let’s eat!"
Wen Xiaowei hurried over to help Wang Hao out of the awkward situation.
"Right, right, Shi Han must be hungry, too. Just say what you’d like to eat. My chef here is famous throughout Zao City; whatever you feel like eating, we can make it for you!"
Wen Yonglin seed to like Qi Shihan very much.
But the more Wen Yonglin showed concern for Qi Shihan, the more she felt uncomfortable.
After lunch, Wen Yonglin arranged for Wen Xiaowei to take Qi Shihan to see the room prepared for her, and called Wang Hao into his study.
"Uncle Wen, it’s really quite a trouble for you, and Shihan, she..."
"No worries, I know all about it. Shihan is also a poor child; with a mother who had done such things, and a father who beca an outlaw, she might never see him again in her life!"
"I used to think that my own Xiaowei and Zi Cong were pitiful for losing their mother, but I never imagined that despite having her parents alive, Shihan might be even more pitiful!"
At this thought, Wen Yong sighed.
After a silence, Wen Yong retrieved an envelope from a drawer.
"So, are you looking to expand your business into Zao City?"
Wen Yonglin asked.
"It seems that I can’t hide anything from your eyes!"
Wang Hao reached out and began to look through the envelope...
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