The Supreme Wild You Chapter 325: Wang Zhong’s Mess1

Chapter 325: Chapter 325: Wang Zhong’s ss_1

"Do you lot think you’re goddamn special, huh? Would your ancestors of the Mu family even know anything about you?"

Zhang Xian looked at their leader and said, "Why is it that you always think you’re so remarkable? What gives you this outrageous arrogance? Does Sunset Town represent the entire world?"

The corner of the leader’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few tis, and he didn’t respond. He didn’t even know how to respond.

As one of the big shots in Sunset Town, it was normal for them to be arrogant. Year after year, their high-ranking positions had nurtured their haughty habit.

After what Zhang Xian said, what could they do? Despite the fact he was only in his early twenties and appeared rather ordinary, they had no advantage against him.

"Big bro, let’s go!"

The fifth brother walked up to the big brother and said seriously, "Zhang Xian is a domineering character, and the five of us aren’t going to win anything against him."

The big brother nodded, preparing to retreat.

The third brother had been slapped, and he felt like he was swallowing fire. He didn’t just want to scurry away. He hadn’t been treated like this in half his lifeti.

"What do you want?" the leader turned to ask. "Wasn’t the slap just now loud enough?"

The third brother gritted his teeth. "But that bastard..."

"Enough!" the big brother cut him off. "This little bastard is not weak. Staying here is just humiliating ourselves. We’ll figure out how to regain our dignity later."

Although the third brother disagreed, he was helpless. He had already witnessed Zhang Xian’s power. Without their fighters, the five of them were nothing.

Seeing the five brothers of the Mu family ready to leave, Zhang Xian said with a cold face, "What are you doing? Did I say you could leave?"

The big brother turned and asked, "What do you an?"

Zhang Xian let out a cold laugh. "Nothing much, just thought you should pay a price for ssing with ."

At the end of his words, he suddenly rushed up, grabbed the big brother’s right hand and twisted it forcefully.

"Crack..."

The big brother’s right hand was broken, causing a heart-wrenching pain. "Ahh... you dare to break my hand?"

The other four brothers widened their eyes, sweat pouring down their faces.

"Run!"

The fourth brother was the first to recover. He turned and ran towards the nearby car.

Seeing the fourth brother leave, the others quickly followed suit, not hesitating to run away. The life and death of the big brother ant nothing to them; their own lives were the most important.

"You want to run?"

Zhang Xian was not planning on letting the others go. He caught up with them, knocking them down one by one and breaking both of their hands without exception.

"Ahh..."

Piercing screams filled the large area.

Wang Chuanxiong and others, looking at the scene before them, were too shocked for words. If it wasn’t for their own eyes, they would never have believed the events unfolding before them.

What does it an for the leader of one of the four major forces in Sunset Town to have both hands broken?

Usually, the five brothers of the Mu family were like gods to them. But now, these godlike beings were wailing in agony in the hands of one little guy.

Mu Cheng watched with cold eyes, not saying a word.

Although the five n were her relatives, they never treated her as family. Naturally, she would not respect them as such. Respect is mutual.

"You all can piss off now."

Zhang Xian withdrew his hands. "Earlier, I told you guys to get lost, but you didn’t listen, thinking you were all that. Now, I’m sure you’ll be more than happy to scram."

The five Mu brothers, suppressing their intense pain, gave Zhang Xian a cold glance before heading towards the cars not far away.

The day’s events had exceeded their expectations. They could not have imagined that a young man in his twenties would be so domineering, as if they were nothing to him.

...

After a busy morning, the issue with the dicinal herbs was finally solved.

While at dicine Mountain, there were people to carry the dicine. But at ho, Zhang Xian had to do it all by himself.

Fu iting, Mu Cheng, Dong Qian, and Duan Hong, the four won, wouldn’t stoop to doing manual labor. They were all wealthy won.

"Zhang Xian, you don’t have anything to do this afternoon, right?" Fu iting asked.

Zhang Xian replied, "Why? Do you want to go out?"

Fu iting said, "Of course! Sunset Town is so bustling and lively, we’d be wasting our trip if we didn’t go out and have a look."

Dong Qian and Duan Hong also chid in, "We want to go out too."

Zhang Xian hesitated for a mont, then said, "Fine, I’ll spend so ti today to hang out with you. Otherwise, you’ll say I’m unfair, dragging you here without taking you out."

"Great!" Dong Qian jumped up with joy.

Fu iting and Duan Hong were also happy. The situation in Sunset Town was quite chaotic now, especially with Zhang Xian stirring things up. They wouldn’t dare to go out on their own.

These days, beautiful won were always troubled, no matter where they were.

"I don’t have much to do this afternoon, so I’ll guide you guys! Without , you might not know what to do."

Mu Cheng smiled and said, "Our Sunset Town is not like other places that emphasize grandeur. Here, the essence often lies in those inconspicuous places that do not attract attention."

...

Sunset Town, outside a certain bank.

After looking around, Wang Zhong, with his head down, followed Wang Chuanxiong into the bank.

He was currently being hunted by the Black Fist Club and couldn’t wander around. However, seeing that Wang Chuanxiong asked him to co to the bank, he had no choice but to be extra careful.

"Wang Zhong..."

Wang Chuanxiong frowned at Wang Zhong’s sneaky behavior and asked, "What’s the matter with you? Why are you constantly looking all around while walking?"

Wang Zhong waved his hands in dismissal, "I’m just looking around, it’s nothing."

Wang Chuanxiong didn’t think much of it, and after nodding, he walked to a counter with the cash he had received that day to deposit it. This was sothing they did every month.

"Wow, that’s a lot of money!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with so people at his side ca next to Wang Chuanxiong and said coldly.

"Brother Hei, can we talk on the side?" Wang Zhong’s face changed dramatically at the sight of the newcors, and he quickly stepped forward to say.

He knew this guy, who was a small boss from the Black Fist Club. His sudden appearance must be related to the money he owed to the club.

Perhaps this guy was now in charge of collecting his debt.

"Talk on the side? Do you fucking have the money?" Brother Hei gave a cold smile, saying, "Lad, I heard about last ti. Seems like a tough guy saved you. This ti, only you two father and son, right? I’ll tell you upfront, if you could repay the money today, that’d be great. If not, you’d better get used to spending the rest of your lives in wheelchairs."

Wang Chuanxiong glared at Wang Zhong and asked, "What’s going on? Did you owe them money?"

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