The pen writes of a bountiful year.

Chapter 8 Vomiting Blood

The advantage of having more people was indeed significant. Wang Xiaohu was quickly beaten to a pulp, unrecognizable.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu with bruises all over, his nose bleeding, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at? You think you're worthy of laughing at me?"

"You... you better be careful, I'll beat you up later!"

Even in this state, Wang Xiaohu still tried to rally his support. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět

Li Qingfeng lost the interest to continue fighting him. He walked up, casually tossed Wang Xiaohu aside, and faced Wu Henjian's lackeys directly.

However, to his surprise, Aunt Pan walked over to Wang Xiaohu.

She crouched down, took out the ordinary medicine she carried with her, some alcohol and gauze, and bandaged Wang Xiaohu.

Even Wang Xiaohu was taken aback by Pan Xiaolian's sudden assistance, looking at her with embarrassment.

For some reason, the Pan Xiaolian he could usually suppress with ease seemed incredibly divine today.

He felt as if Pan Xiaolian was surrounded by some halo.

That kind of oppressive aura made him feel ashamed.

Meanwhile, Li Qingfeng waved his hand dismissively and said to Wu Henjian and the others, "I'll give you two choices. One, you leave my house on your own. The other is simpler: I'll beat you out!"

"Hahaha! Li Qingfeng, have you not thought the situation through properly?"

Upon hearing his words, Wu Henjian burst into laughter.

As if he had heard something incredibly amusing, he looked at Li Qingfeng triumphantly and revealed a wicked scheme.

"Li Qingfeng, Pan Xiaolian! You don't know this, do you? I've already released many venomous snakes in Mopan Gou Village, and the clue left behind points to your clinic!"

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng smiled calmly.

He looked at the people opposite him and didn't immediately tell them that the Wagler's pit vipers had all been recaptured.

Instead, he quietly watched them swagger and perform their comical act.

"Oh! Is that so? Please proceed with your performance. What exactly do you want?"

Upon hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Wu Henjian thought he had completely given up resisting.

He said in a plain tone, "Li Qingfeng, I don't want anything else. We want Pan Xiaolian, and we want your clinic. If you agree to these terms, I'll spare your dog life!"

Wu Henjian spoke with such arrogance that even Li Qingfeng felt they had won.

But it was a pity they had overlooked Wang Xiaohu.

"Don't worry, your conditions..."

Li Qingfeng's words paused suddenly. Seeing Wu Henjian's excited expression, a smile played on his lips.

"Hurry up and say it! What are you waiting for?"

Wu Henjian's lackeys were getting impatient and kept urging Li Qingfeng.

Hearing their impatience, Li Qingfeng walked forward, standing opposite Wu Henjian and his group.

He said with a fawning smile, "Brothers, I'll give you my reply now. It was my fault for not knowing the rules, I apologize, brothers!"

Hearing his words, the group nodded with great satisfaction, as if they had gained a significant advantage.

Li Qingfeng clapped his hands and swung them.

With a slap, a lackey was sent flying.

"My reply is that I'll give you three slaps, guaranteed you'll like them!"

With that, he delivered two more slaps.

The sound of slaps echoed incessantly. Wang Xiaohu and Aunt Pan watched in amazement as Li Qingfeng treated the group like babies.

Wang Xiaohu knew Li Qingfeng was a good fighter, but he never imagined he could be this formidable.

Cold sweat streamed down his face.

Seeing that Wu Henjian had been subdued, Li Qingfeng calmly asked, "Do you need any more reply? I heard you saying you wanted to bully my Aunt Pan?"

Hearing his question, Wu Henjian shook his head repeatedly.

His appearance was a stark contrast to when he first arrived. His face was covered in bumps, and he was purplish-blue all over.

His lips were swollen like sausages, and he lisped when he spoke. It took Li Qingfeng a long time to decipher what he was saying.

"No... Brother Feng, little brother... little brother was wrong, I'll never dare to do it again!"

"It was all a joke before. How could we dare to touch Sister-in-law Pan? It was all just a joke!"

They all echoed the same sentiment, perhaps truly terrified by Li Qingfeng.

"Tell me, how much money does your Wu Henjian claim our family owes you?"

Hearing Li Qingfeng's question, Wu Henjian meekly replied, "Brother Feng, your family doesn't owe me much, just ten thousand yuan!"

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes repeatedly.

Ten thousand yuan? Not much?

Did he have a misunderstanding of what money was?

However, he still looked towards Pan Xiaolian. Aunt Pan nodded, confirming that Wu Henjian was indeed telling the truth.

With Aunt Pan's verification, Li Qingfeng had nothing more to say.

Since the debt existed, it had to be paid.

"Debts must be repaid, it's only right and proper. You want your money, that's no problem!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and pay! Otherwise, our boss won't let you off!"

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Wu Henjian's lackey suddenly became bold and shouted, pushing his boss forward.

Upon hearing this, Wu Henjian's face turned green.

How could his subordinate be so foolish?

He clearly couldn't read the situation. It was like an old man trying to hang himself from a lamppost – he was tired of living!

However, Li Qingfeng's response left him bewildered.

He nodded and said, "Indeed, the money should be repaid. I'll repay you right now!"

"Give me the money!"

That lackey was a hothead and immediately pulled out his Feixin payment code.

Seeing the familiar payment code, Li Qingfeng took out the smartphone he had used in college.

The screen was cracked, but the AiKu logo hanging on it indicated it was a domestic smartphone that had taken the offline flagship stores by storm.

Picking up the phone, Li Qingfeng fell into a reverie.

He had bought it together with that girl from the offline flagship store when they were working part-time.

Alas, times had changed!

He opened an app and fiddled with it for a while, to the point where the lackey became impatient.

Suddenly, a message appeared on Li Qingfeng's phone, sounding like a payment confirmation.

Ding!

A crisp notification sound.

Seeing the message, Li Qingfeng smiled and scanned Wu Henjian's lackey's payment code with Feixin.

"Ding! Feixin payment received, ten thousand yuan!"

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

Seeing the ten thousand yuan appear in his lackey's phone balance, Wu Henjian was dumbfounded.

He never expected Li Qingfeng to actually be able to produce that much money.

Even Aunt Pan looked at Li Qingfeng with shock, completely unaware that he had so much money. She used that phone often and had never known about this.

Li Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I really don't have the money, but isn't 'buy now, pay later' popular nowadays? I can borrow money! Is that not allowed?"

"You..."

"Pfft!"

Wu Henjian's receiving lackey couldn't handle Li Qingfeng's provocation and spat out blood before passing out, leaving everyone staring at each other in disbelief.