Chapter 507 You bastard, are you treating me like a three-year-old kid?
"Damn it, you dare to covet my things, rob them, use threats and inducements?"

Wang Ping'an was in his mother's arms, looking at Yuan Ziming and the burly warrior beside him. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he cursed inwardly:
"I think you are all tired of living!"

He is a good man, but he is not the kind of person who would not even dare to fart when being bullied and would generously forgive the other person.

Just now, when Yuan Ziming and his group stopped and blocked his family's way home, he felt something was wrong.

After all, this road is very wide and can accommodate both teams of people. However, Yuan Ziming and his group stopped, obviously wanting to do something.

He could clearly see Yuan Ziming and his guards - burly warriors - as they passed through a group of elite warriors and came in front of them.

Yuan Ziming looked at them with contempt, as if a superior person looked at an inferior person with disgust. It was not until he saw the white lion under his butt that the contempt on his face and in his eyes was replaced by greed.

At that time, he knew that Yuan Ziming might have had inappropriate thoughts about his white lion.

just.

He really didn't expect that Yuan Ziming would really dare to do that in public - no, in the wilderness, using threats and inducements. Even though his guards said nice things, he was not stupid, so how could he forget the saying 'if you don't accept a toast, you will be punished'.

He was not angry, because his grandfather would stand up and decisively sell the white lion he had just tamed to Yuan Ziming.

His grandfather had lived for half his life and was knowledgeable. He knew that even if he refused, it would be useless. In the wilderness, who knows if Yuan Ziming and his group would dare to kill or rob.

His grandfather did this to protect the safety of their family, so how could he possibly blame his own grandfather?

Wang Pingan had a thousand thoughts in his mind, and he sneered secretly: "Okay, I can sell you this white lion, I'll see if you have the money to buy it, but I don't know if you have the life to get it!"

Wang Lin looked at the white lion with apology. He knew that this white lion was spiritual. If he did this, it would definitely make the white lion angry. But there was no other way. He had to protect the safety of his family. He could only abandon the white lion. He hoped that the white lion could understand!

Wang Lin smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, look at what you said. I am not the kind of greedy person. How dare I ask for a high price in front of Master Yuan? If I dare to bid recklessly, I am afraid I will not feel comfortable with the money. Just give it as you wish!"

"Old man, you are quite smart. You can retreat when you advance. Don't worry, you will get enough money. If I give you too little, won't my son be laughed at if this gets out?"

The burly warrior sneered. Seeing Yuan Ziming preparing to take money out of his storage bag to "buy" the white lion he had taken a fancy to, he saw Liu Dongzhu and her son on the back of the white lion from the corner of his eye and scolded:

"You two, hurry up and get off my master's mount. If you sit on it, you will dirty the back of this white lion. How will my master sit later?"

Wang Lin was not angry when he heard the burly warrior's scolding. He had lived for half his life and had seen people who were more arrogant than this burly warrior. When it came to his life, what did a few scoldings matter?
Just as Wang Lin stood up and prepared to come to the white lion and help Liu Dongzhu and her son down, Zhang Chengyong rushed in front of him and looked at Yuan Ziming and his group with anger, as if he was about to do something. He was startled and quickly whispered:

"Chengyong, don't mess around!"

"Uncle-in-law, don't worry, I know what to do!"

Zhang Chengyong said a word of comfort, came to Yuan Ziming, looked at the burly warrior with contempt, and said angrily: "Sir, do you know who this family is? You dare to say these words, aren't you afraid of offending people?" He knew that his uncle-in-law would suddenly stand up and agree to the burly warrior's forced sale, not because his uncle-in-law was sincere, but because he had to bow his head under the eaves. His uncle-in-law was thinking about the safety of their family, and he didn't want to sell the white lion unless there was really no other way.

How can money buy the spirituality of this white lion?

"Hey, what is the identity of this family?"

The burly warrior sneered and glanced at Wang Lin's family casually. They all looked shabby. Maybe they had some background, but generally, they could only threaten low-class people - such as county constables and street thugs. His face turned cold, and he stared at Zhang Chengyong, saying in a bad tone:
"I hope you can name someone who can scare me, otherwise you'll lose your head!"

He is not a magnanimous person, so how could he not care about Zhang Chengyong's tone and eyes?

kill?
If this family is sensible and is willing to sell this white lion to his son, and if there is no trouble, he will not kill this shortsighted thing, but he will definitely teach it a profound lesson to let this bastard know that when doing things and being a person, one must have foresight.

Don’t say things that you shouldn’t say, and don’t show expressions that you shouldn’t show.

Zhang Chengyong sneered and said, "I wonder if you, sir, have heard of Lü Tu, the captain of the Demon Suppression Division of Fengyin County?"

"Lütu?"

The burly warrior's pupils suddenly shrank, and he sneered, "Don't tell me that this family is a relative of Captain Lu?"

He had lived in Fengyin County for many years, so how could he not know the name of Lu Tu, a captain of the Demon Suppression Department of Fengyin County? The name was simply well-known to him. Not even his son or even his master would dare to provoke such a notorious person.

"Of course not!"

Zhang Chengyong shook his head and saw the sarcasm on the face of the burly warrior. He was obviously aware that Captain Lu had no relatives - to be more precise, he had no relatives like his uncle. He said seriously:
"But my uncle's grandson was spotted by Captain Lu, who wanted to take him in as his disciple!"

"You mean, your uncle's grandson was favored by Captain Lu?"

The burly man seemed to have heard a huge joke, and he suppressed the urge to laugh. His eyes suddenly fell on Wang Ping'an in Liu Dongzhu's arms, and he sneered:

"The child you are talking about, isn't that the baby in that woman's arms?"

"Exactly..."

Before Zhang Chengyong could finish his words, the burly warrior suddenly struck out with his palm.

"Oh!"

Zhang Chengyong was knocked flying. He spurted out a mouthful of blood while in mid-air. He flew five or six meters away before falling heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)