The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

Dao Ba kicked away the other medicine jar in the herb shop. He glared at Ji Sancheng fiercely and shouted, "Ji Sancheng, did you f * cking eat yesterday, so you don't need to eat anymore today?"    

    

"This... Brother Knife Scar, for a shop like ours, the herbs are all wild and raw. It's not easy to pick herbs and the profits are meagre. To be able to pay rent is already very difficult. "    

    

"How about this? These Lingzhi, Snow Lotus and other nourishing herbs, if you like them, you can take them away and use them as rent. How about it?"    

    

Ji Sancheng begged Dao Ba with a shy face.    

    

Dao Ba immediately flew into a rage, he grabbed onto Ji Sancheng's shirt at his chest and spat at Ji Sancheng's face, "Ji Sancheng, are you a coward? Did he send the beggar away, or did he not want to stay here anymore? I want your chicken feathers and medicinal herbs. They have a use for chicken feathers, if you know what's good for you, you can honestly pay the rent. Otherwise, I will immediately have someone tear your shop down. "    

    

Ji Sancheng shrunk his neck back in fear. His face revealed an expression of misery and fear, "Brother Knife Scar, please, don't. This is the job of supporting my family. Please give me a way out!"    

    

"F * ck, I'm giving you a way out, then who the hell is giving me a way out?"    

    

He pinched Ji Sancheng and threatened, "Listen up, from this month onwards, the monthly rent will increase by 10%. After all, now that the price is rising and the price is soaring, it's not easy for us.    

    

"Unlike you store owners who sit in a shop and wait to count your money without being exposed to the wind or sun. Every day, he would count the money until his hands started to cramp. Do you know why you were able to collect your money so peacefully? "    

    

"That is because we are outside, defending you from the wind and licking blood on the blades, saving you a lot of trouble. Do you know? "    

    

He spoke with a dignified tone as he patted Ji Sancheng's face and said shamelessly.    

    

Ji Sancheng didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. He really didn't know why these social viruses and worms didn't die. They were acting under the banner of collecting rent, but in reality, they were eating and slacking, squeezing out these shop owners and exploiting them.    

    

But now, they were actually being spoken so boldly and brazenly by Dao Ba. These scum were truly shameless.    

    

"Brother Knife Scar, please leave me a chance of survival!"    

    

Ji Sancheng almost cried as he begged Dao Ba.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

A crisp slap landed on Ji Sancheng's face.    

    

Immediately, a red and swollen palm mark appeared on Ji Sancheng's cheek. Dao Ba then ordered with a low voice, "Brothers, what are you guys standing around for? Destroy his shop for me."    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

A few of the society members, who were following Dao Ba, jumped up and walked to the medicine rack. Brutally fiddling with the medicine rack on the ground, pushing it. "Clang! Clang!"    

    

Ji Sancheng looked at the scattered herbs and his eyes turned green. He roared: "You damn hooligans, I'll kill you!"    

    

As he spoke, he struggled to get away and rushed towards Dao Ba.    

    

"Damn, you think you're a weakling like that?" "You're courting death!"    

    

While being enraged, Dao Ba raised his leg and kicked Ji Sancheng's lower abdomen, kicking Ji Sancheng out of the medicine store.    

    

He waved his hand, signaling the rest of his underlings. "Teach him a lesson and teach him a lesson. Let him have a good memory."    

    

After saying that, the two hulks jumped out, one on the left and one on the right. They pressed Ji Sancheng and started punching and kicking him, calling out towards Ji Sancheng's face and body.    

    

Ye Zichen beat Ji Sancheng so badly that he could look for his teeth all over the floor.    

    

In the distance, or the shops around the Medicinal Herbs Market, there were many people watching from afar, but no one dared to get close to Ji Sancheng.    

    

Soon, Ji Sancheng's glasses were shattered and his face was slapped so hard that it looked like a pig's head.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

At this moment, a gentle yet domineering voice of a young girl called out.    

    

A girl in a Chinese dress. Her long legs were covered with flesh-colored pantyhose. She appeared to be coupling, with pale skin and beautiful face. Her hair was tied into a bun, giving her the appearance of a classical beauty.    

    

Her angry face was filled with hatred. Carrying a guzheng on her back, she desperately rushed over and shoved two ruffians who were holding Ji Sancheng down. Her delicate and weak hands were slapping as she said, "You bastards, let go of me, Third Uncle!"    

    

After pushing away the two hoodlums with much difficulty, he immediately supported the injured Ji Sancheng. With a tight frown, he asked gently: "Third Uncle, Third Uncle, how are you? What was going on? Why would these bastards beat you up? "    

    

Ji Sancheng looked at Girl in Han Chinese Clothing and forced a smile, "Wan, why are you here? Don't worry about me, let's go! "    

    

Dao Ba swaggered out of the herb shop and sized up Ji Wan. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Yo, little girl, you're not bad looking."    

    

He looked at Ji Sancheng, touched his chin and smiled sinisterly, "Ji Sancheng, is this girl your niece? Tsk tsk tsk, such a figure, it's really great, it's too slim! How about this, let this girl … "Hehehe, you know what, so your rent is fine. How about it?"    

    

"Dao Ba, don't go too far. If you dare to attack me, don't even think about hurting Wan." Jack struggled to his feet, protecting Ji Wan, glaring at Jack.    

    

Dao Ba took a step forward and slapped Ji Sancheng's face. "Pah! Pah!" He spat on the ground, "Ji Sancheng, do you think you can show off in front of me? Don't be so disgusting, okay? "    

    

As he said that, he pushed Ji Sancheng away and grabbed Ji Wan's hand. He was filled with admiration, "Sh * t, those white hands are so f * cking smooth … "Hehehe, little girl, stop struggling and give up on resisting …"    

    

Ji Sancheng panicked and begged, "Brother Knife Scar, please, don't hurt Wan."    

    

Ji Wan's eyes were like fire. "You rascal, let me go. Otherwise, even if you die, you won't be able to atone for your sins!"    

    

After Dao Ba heard this, he burst out laughing, "Did you all hear that? One begged me and the other threatened me. Whose words should I listen to? "    

    

"Hehe, Brother Knife Scar. Of course I'm listening to this chick. You're a professional."    

    

"Yeah, we haven't had anything for a long time. Brother Knife Scar, let's go!" "We should at least let our brothers enjoy it, right?"    

    

"Right, right, right. Looking at this little girl, she's so beautiful that even my soul has been lured away by her."    

    

"Brother Knife Scar, hurry up and make your move, I can't hold it in any longer. This little girl, tsk tsk tsk, she's so much prettier than the rouge and filth of the clubhouse! "