Chapter 58 "Kahuang" Zhuang Is Not Far Away

Looking at the red outline in the servant card, Zhuang Buyuan was thinking about what to do next, when Brother Wen suddenly shuddered: "Wait... you... what kind of evil method are you doing! Wake up, all of you ! Wake up!"

How can you perform evil spells in broad daylight!

Even if there is a haunting, you must abide by the Basic Law!

After being kicked several times by Brother Wen, his younger brothers finally woke up a little. Each of them turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Wen...Brother Wen, let's run!"

"Run...run!"

However, several people were so frightened that their legs were weak and they could not run fast.

Zhuang Buyuan shook the card in his hand, and two or three more people showed yearning looks and stopped blankly.

"What a beautiful card..."

"Really want!"

Several people were dazzled.

"Grab that card...grab it!" After all, they were gangsters, and they couldn't control themselves. A few of them simply gritted their teeth and resorted to violence.

"Forget it, I'll give it to you." Zhuang Buyuan reached out and slapped the minion card on the gangster's chest.

Zhuang Buyuan could see clearly that this person was not qualified to be a servant of the manor.

The manor's identity card is like Thor's hammer. Those who do not meet the requirements will never be able to pick it up.

It was obviously just a card being slapped on his chest, but the gangster felt like he was being hit by a huge boulder. He stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud. He grabbed the card on his chest with both hands and struggled desperately, but it felt like he was being weighed down by a weight. It's like a trapped turtle, unable to struggle for life and death.

Zhuang Buyuan shot three cards in a row, suppressing all three people who came over, and then rushed forward and pushed the fourth one.

Suddenly, there were four more turtles in the corridor with their teeth and claws splayed and their legs in the air.

"You... what evil magic did you use!" Brother Wen was almost frightened and wanted to run away, but he couldn't bear to leave his brother behind.

This is my super power, okay! Zhuang Buyuanxin said, Marvel and DC have said that if you want to get superpowers, the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology. Now I can be considered a rich man!

Zhuang Buyuan shrugged. He wanted to do the same to Brother Wen, but he took out another card and took a photo of it at Brother Wen, but was stunned.

The card Zhuang Buyuan took out casually was a "hospital care card".

Being a "guardian" requires a very high level of force. Anyway, no one Zhuang Buyuan knew met the requirements.

At this time, the nursing home card showed this:

"Wen Liuquan has average force value, average courage value, high execution ability, high willpower, and low coordination. It meets the conditions for manor nursing home."

What an unexpected surprise!

Zhuang Buyuan shook the "House Guard Card" in his hand and said, "Do you want it?"

Although a few servant cards attracted Brother Wen's attention just now, he still managed to get rid of the temptation with his own willpower.

But at this time, as soon as the "hospital care card" came out, Brother Wen immediately fell.

He just felt that this card was simply the most beautiful thing in the world, like a part of his body.

The frosted texture, black card body, and the seal character "protect" written in silver lines exude a silver light that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

"Want it?"

"think……"

"Then come and get it."

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Zhuang Buyuan returned to the private room, and Zhuang's father was still being scolded by Zhuang's mother.

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan come in, Zhuang's father blushed and said, "Okay, the kid is listening, I won't say any more, I understand, I won't spend money randomly!"

Zhuang Buyuan shrugged, sat down and continued eating.

After about five or six minutes, Dad Zhuang raised his head, looked at the door, and said, "Hey, why did your Uncle Qi stay there for so long? I have to tell him that we don't want this farmyard anymore and let him take it down by himself. So as not to miss such a good opportunity. I guess your Uncle Qi didn't take advantage of the money, otherwise he would have taken it long ago. Xiaoyuan, you have money on hand, why not lend it to your Uncle Qi..."

Zhuang Buyuan continued to eat.

After a while, Dad Zhuang suddenly said: "Xiaoyuan, did you feel that there was something wrong with your Uncle Qi's face just now? Why did the young man who came over feel weird? Your Uncle Qi will not be in any trouble!"

Zhuang Buyuan shook his head and said: "Dad, don't worry too much, come on, let's eat!"

Eat for a while and wait until someone is killed outside.

Dad Zhuang picked up a few chopsticks, but still felt something was wrong. He suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go take a look!"

"Dad!" Zhuang Buyuan didn't hold him back. Zhuang's father opened the door and looked out.

In the corridor, Qi Qi pretended to be crying and said with a sad face: "You... you promised not to hit me..."

He didn't understand what happened just now and why things changed like this.

Who is the son of the good old man Lao Zhuang? Why is it that even Brother Wen is scared to death of him and listens to him?

Brother Wen smiled sinisterly, looked at the female companion next to him who was showing off, and said, "I won't hit you, but that doesn't mean others won't hit you. Slap him!"

"Me?" The young woman almost peed in fear.

"If you don't hit him, you have to be careful about yourself..." Brother Wen grinned. In fact, he didn't look very fierce. He just smiled and looked scary. "So, are you going to hit him or not?"

"I...I'll slap..." The female companion looked at Qi who was cowering next to him, and she mustered up the courage to slap him.

"What's wrong with not eating? We guys are the ones who really haven't eaten! This damn restaurant can't even get a seat! Give me a harder blow! Hit me hard!"

The female companion gritted her teeth, picked up her palm, and threw it away suddenly.

There was a "pop" sound, and a slap mark appeared on Qi Zangfeng's face.

"Hit me again! I'm seven minutes late. No, it's twenty minutes now, twenty hits! The two hits just now don't count!" Brother Wen said.

The female companion gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and threw out a series of slaps.

There was a continuous sound of snapping, and Qi's pretentious face suddenly swelled up.

"Everyone has seen it. We didn't hit anyone. The couple had a quarrel and hit themselves." Brother Wen said to the waiter next to him and the security guard who came after hearing the news.

Several people did not dare to continue and leave quickly. The people in the nearby box opened the door and took a look, then quickly closed the door tightly. Only two young and bold waiters poked their heads at the end of the corridor.

In the private room, Dad Zhuang was shocked when he saw this scene: "This... is not good, your Uncle Qi is in trouble!"

Dad Zhuang was so anxious that he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "No, I can't leave him alone. I'm going out to help. You close the door tightly and call someone. No...it's useless to call someone. Just call the police! Close the door tightly." !Don’t come out!”

Zhuang Buyuan grabbed Zhuang's father and said, "Don't go out. What if they beat you too?"

"How could I not go out? When we were young, how could we stay behind when fighting in groups..." With that, Zhuang's father broke away from Zhuang and rushed out not far away.

"Let him go! Why are you beating him?"

Zhuang Buyuan was right. Dad Zhuang is indeed a simple and passionate middle-aged man...

"Hey, there are still people who dare to stand up, Mr. Qi, you're a fat sheep and you're pretty good to me. I don't know how you fooled others. You're good at it." Brother Wen said to Dad Zhuang, "Your friend owes me money. , I promised to defraud you of the money and pay it back to me, but I haven’t paid it back yet. If you bring me 110,000 yuan, I will let this old gangster Qi go. Although it has been time now, I am an honest person. Ten thousand means one hundred and ten thousand, don’t charge more..."

"You... don't hit anyone, I... I'll raise the money right now." Dad Zhuang took out his cell phone and planned to make a call.

Brother Wen was stunned. Wait, did you hear that? I just said that this person wants to defraud you of your money, old owner!

Zhuang Buyuan sighed and walked out of the private room.

With such an emotional father, Zhuang Buyuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Xiaoyuan... didn't I tell you not to come out?!" Dad Zhuang was startled and said hurriedly: "He has nothing to do with this, I don't know him!"

Before he finished speaking, Qi pretended to cry suddenly: "Xiaoyuan, I beg you, please spare me, I will never dare to lie to your father again..."