The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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Xiji saw that he had already given in, but these people in front of him were still unwilling to give in. He couldn't help getting angry. He looked at them and said: I don't know you, what do you want to do?

The leader was obviously a local gangster. After hearing Xiji's words, he looked at his face again and said with some disgust: Of course you are here to rob money, what else would you do? We are not in the mood to deal with an ugly guy like you.

When Xiji heard what he said, he looked at the people he brought with him, and then looked at themselves. He knew that he couldn't confront them head-on, so he pretended to be calm and said, "What did you say? We don't have any money."

The man seemed to find his words funny and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Xiji.

I saw you guys go into the pawn shop today. Even if you didn't have any money at the time, you must have money after you came out. If you know what's good for you, hand over the money and I'll let you go. Otherwise,

Xiji also knew that what he had not said would not be good, and he looked at them with a very alert look, looking around to see if there was a place to break out. There were only two of them now, and their own fighting power could be ignored. The Night King's current situation was not good, so they could not fight head-on.

But this group of people were obviously well prepared. Seeing Xiji's actions, they blocked all his escape routes without making a sound. Seeing him smile with ill intentions, I advise you to be sensible so as to avoid suffering unnecessary physical pain.

Xiji looked at them, gritted his teeth, and didn't know what to do. If he handed over the banknotes, he would be unwilling to do so, as they were to be used by Ye Wang for his medical treatment.

Seeing that Xiji hadn't made any move, the people became impatient, thinking that he didn't want to give it to them. They said to the thugs beside them, "Since you don't want to take it out yourself, don't blame us for being rude. Search it out for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thugs around him surrounded him and seemed to want to search him forcibly.

Xiji naturally refused and dodged quickly, but the Night King beside him kicked the leader in the chest. The man obviously did not expect the Night King to attack so quickly. He was kicked far away by the Night King before he could react. He fell to the ground and began to vomit blood.

The Night King's kick frightened several people who wanted to come forward. They stood there in shock and doubt, looking left and right, and seemed to be hesitant to come forward.

Xiji looked at them and said to them impolitely: Don't come over here, I'm not afraid of you.

Those people looked at the Night King and his men, undecided as to whether or not to continue.

Instead, the one lying on the ground looked at them, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said viciously: Brothers, beat them to death and take the money. There are only two of them, and there are so many of us, they can't beat them! Think about our wine money, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Hearing what he said, those people looked around, and immediately a vicious light flashed in their eyes. They rushed towards Xiji and the others with the things in their hands.

Xiji didn't expect that they were so fearless and were not affected by his words at all. Looking at the Night King who was having a hard time dealing with it, he picked up a fire stick that someone had thrown from the ground and joined the battle.

Xiji had little fighting ability to begin with, and even though he tried his best, he was unable to stop their atrocities and was even injured.

When the Night King saw that someone had hurt Xiji, his movements became even more ferocious. It was because of such large-scale movements that people saw through the Night King's hand.