Chapter 140 Furious

"According to the information I received, the Holy Lord is related to the Death Temple you established two years ago!"

"What?!"

Zhi Xuan's heart trembled suddenly. What happened two years ago has always been a mystery in his heart. "You mean, if you find him, you can know why the Death Temple was destroyed?"

"Yes, but besides you, there should be people alive in the Temple of Death back then."

After closing the webpage, the turmoil in Zizixuan's heart could not subside for a long time. It seemed that if he wanted to uncover the answer to the mystery, he could only wait for the Holy Lord to show up.

The next day, when Zizixuan got up, he looked at the time and realized, damn, he was late again!

He hurriedly put on his clothes. As soon as he walked onto the road, he heard noises coming from the front. With a hint of doubt, Zhi Xuan squeezed into the crowd.

Among the crowd, an elderly man in his fifties or sixties who was wearing simple clothes fell to the ground. He covered his calf with his hands, moaning continuously and looking in pain.

In front of the old man, a brand new Porsche parked one meter away from him.

"You old fool, you dare to even touch my porcelain, get out of here, don't waste my time!" A yellow-haired man pointed angrily at the old man and yelled.

Looking at the ferocious yellow hair, the old man had a look of fear on his face. He struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he exerted his legs, he felt a sharp pain, and cold sweat broke out on his painful forehead.

He endured the severe pain in his leg, for fear of offending the young man in front of him, and said cautiously: "Young man, I was really hit. Please let me rest. I can't use any strength now."

Seeing this scene, Zhi Xuan frowned. He could see that the old man was indeed not lying. His legs were broken due to the impact. If not treated in time, there may be hidden dangers.

"Holy shit! You're pretending like this! Are you trying to defraud me of money? I'm telling you, if you don't get up, I'm going to hit you once!" As he spoke, Huang Mao opened the car door and was about to get in. I found that the paint on the front of the car was scratched off.

At that moment, his face suddenly darkened, and a burst of anger suddenly broke out!

When Huang Mao turned his attention to the old man again, his eyes were filled with deep anger. He kicked him violently and said angrily: "You old man, the car I just bought today was scratched by you." If you lose the paint, pay for it immediately!”

He did not hold back at all with this kick, causing the old man's already fractured legs to suffer severe injuries again. The pain almost caused him to faint, but the old man did not cry out.

"I... really have no money." The old man felt extremely aggrieved. Originally he was hit, but in turn he had to pay for other people's money.

Not to mention losing money now, he couldn't even get the money to treat his leg injury. He looked up at the scratch and shook his head helplessly.

"No money?!" Huang Mao became even more angry when he heard this. He looked at the old man lying on the ground angrily, a trace of cruelty flashed across his face, and he kicked him hard again, "If you don't have money, I'll take it from you." Pay for it with your life!"

Each of his kicks hit the broken legs. The next moment, streams of blood flowed out, dyeing the old man's pants red. There was no mercy on Huang Mao's face, but only anger. .

But the old man still gritted his teeth and didn't mean to dodge. It seemed to him that he had no money to compensate the other party and could only repay it in this way.

Seeing that he was about to beat a living person half to death, the people around him immediately became angry.

"Stop, why are you so unreasonable? Even if the old man accidentally touches your car, you can't hit him!"

"That's right. Look how pitiful this old man is. He's almost beaten to death by you. If you don't stop, we'll call the police!"

The angry crowd gathered around and stretched out their hands to pull Huang Mao away.

Huang Mao suddenly raised his head, a look of ferocity flashed across his face, and he shouted loudly: "I want to see who doesn't want to live anymore and dares to meddle in my business. Believe it or not, I will kill you too!"

He did not restrain himself because of everyone's attitude, but became even more arrogant and domineering. With his ferocious appearance, everyone was frightened and immediately dared not move.

"stop!"

At this moment, a girl squeezed in from the crowd. When she saw the old man covered in blood on the ground, her whole body trembled, and she immediately started crying in fear.

She rushed over without hesitation and blocked her petite body in front of the old man, not caring about the pair of feet that were kicking him from behind.

Everyone was immediately startled.

If those powerful feet kicked the petite girl, they would probably break her sternum. Someone wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.

Seeing that he was about to kick him down, Huang Mao suddenly stopped his kick.

Looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, even though her back was turned to him, Huang Mao could feel the simple aura on her body, and a look of greed flashed across her face.

"Grandpa, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?" Seeing the old man with a twitching face, the girl was already crying.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes slightly, and a kind smile appeared on his face, but it seemed very far-fetched.

"Little girl, your grandfather scratched my car and has no money to pay for it. How do you think the debt should be settled?" Huang Mao sneered, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Then you can't hit him. How much will it cost? I...I'll compensate you!" The girl didn't look back, her eyes still stayed on the old man, with a trace of panic and worry on her face.

"Half a million!"

"What?!"

The girl was immediately shocked. Grandpa was so injured that he still had no money to treat her, and now he had to pay the other party 500,000 yuan. She immediately panicked.

Huang Mao's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was sure of her, and he deliberately made the matter serious: "My car is a Porsche worth five million, and the paint on the body is imported from abroad. Being scratched like this by your grandfather, I need to repaint the entire car body, and it costs you five hundred thousand, which is a small amount!"

"I... don't have that much money, can you let my grandpa go see a doctor first? I owe the money first, and I will definitely pay it back to you when I get it all together later." When she said this, the girl felt that her tone was insufficient, with a hint of Crying tone.

"No money?" A sinister smile flashed across Huang Mao's face, he leaned forward, slowly raised the girl's chin with his fingers, and sneered: "You have a good look, if you are willing to let me play with it, not only will you have this money, You don’t have to pay it back, how about I take your grandpa to see his injury?”

Seeing Huang Mao's unabashed look, the girl panicked. She clenched her fists tightly. Although her body was thin, her eyes revealed a stubbornness. She tilted her head slightly and avoided Huang Mao's fingers. .