[MTL]Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man(Part 1)

Chapter 122: Debt collection

South state.

This city is different from the elegance and beauty of the mountains and rivers of Xizhou. On the contrary, due to the massive development of gold mines and coal mountains, as well as the rapid expansion of real estate developers, the entire city is full of over-development and violence.

The rise and fall of the Xiao family was like a night of panther yesterday, and it became a joke among the people who provoked the Zhang family.

Returning to his hometown, Xiao Yunqi has mixed flavors in his heart.

"Four brother, do you remember Luo Xiaoyu?" Xiao Yunqi asked sadly looking at the tall buildings flying by outside the window.

"Well, from the art department, her hair is straight, she doesn't talk very much, she is pure and gentle, and she often sees her drawing by the lakeside of the school holding a drawing board."

"At that time, your kid had a crush on someone, and he didn't dare to say that if someone else was painting, you would hold the guitar and be a sassy man. When someone went to the cafeteria to eat, you followed along with time and time. Later, we were still shameless. Boss, handed you a love letter."

"Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaoyu, he really promised you."

The clean, elegant and beautiful girl appeared in Jiang Han's mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little desolate.

"She fell in love with me because she already knew that I really like her." Xiao Yunqi smiled faintly, unscrewed the small wine bottle and took two sips.

Jiang Han patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

With Xiao Yunqi leading the way, the two soon arrived at Zhang Wuyang's luxurious mansion.

Good guy, there are two big stone lions squatting at the gate, and a plaque is hung on the door: "Zhang Mansion."

The mansion occupies almost half of the street. Standing guard at the door are two highly-dressed martial artists in black. They have black beards and look fierce. The two of them led a fierce dog, demonstrating the majesty of the Zhang family.

As soon as Xiao Yunqi arrived at the door, his two legs couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't even walk smoothly.

Jiang Han held a hand on his waist and said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid of him, we are here to collect debts!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Yunqi gritted his teeth hard and straightened his chest over the fear in his heart.

"What are you doing, look around, and go." As soon as Jiang Han and the two approached, the watchdog started barking wildly.

Jiang Han asked the bodyguard to report: "I'm looking for Zhang Wuyang, and you can tell him that an old friend is here."

The bodyguard looked at Jiang Han casually, sniffed disdainfully: "If anyone wants to see Master Zhang, doesn't his old man have to be so busy?"

"You explain Jiang Han of Yue Pavilion." Jiang Han said.

"You wait." The bodyguard waved his hand and strode in.

Zhang Wuyang is hammering in the backyard at the moment.

Most of the warriors of this year are mainly swords and swords, making hammers very rare.

Zhang Wuyang is a master at making hammers, with a pair of golden hammers weighing hundreds of jins, and ordinary people can get broken and broken even if they touch one side.

Over the years, both Cao Dong in Dongzhou and Wu Laoliu in Xizhou have all turned into loess.

The specifications are in the end because of their poor strength.