"Motherfucker, Wei Bao, you're asking for it."
Before Wei Bao could get up from the ground, Zhang Xiaoshan charged at him and started punching and kicking relentlessly. Right now, Xiaoshan was practically invincible, leaving Wei Bao with no strength to fight back.
A few lackeys came to help but ended up sprawled on the ground as well.
In less than two minutes, the situation was completely under Xiaoshan's control.
"Bullying my sister-in-law, think you've lived long enough?"
Zhang Xiaoshan, standing on Wei Bao's chest, questioned angrily.
Weakened by embarrassment and flushed with shame under Xiaoshan's foot, Wei Bao knew that he and his men were no match for Xiaoshan. Clenching his teeth and abiding by the principle "a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him," he said.
"Zhang Xiaoshan, don't, don't go too far. I wasn't bullying your sister-in-law, I, I came to collect a debt."
"Your sister-in-law has already sold herself to me."
