My Master is a God - Chapter 10

[Chapter 10 I’ll ask you if you’re afraid of death]

Several people around Huatou also came to Yang Yiyu, but they were beaten by Yang Yiyu’s ruthless punches and kicks.

After a series of dull blows, no one could still stand. With

his strength and agility, beating these people was bullying them.

In just a short encounter, all of them, including Huatou, had broken bones.

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Yiyu walked towards Huatou and asked with a smile: “I said I can cripple you before you do anything, are you not convinced?”

“Brother… Oh no, Brother Yun… Master, please spare me, I am blind and do not recognize the great man, I am also taking money to do things, Ruan Wenhao gave me 20,000 to buy you… Well, I will give it all to you, please let me go.” Huatou finally got scared and begged for mercy.

He was already scared, afraid of Yang Yiyu’s cruelty, and it was normal for him to lose all his energy.

“Hey, Huatou, let’s not talk about money first. I just want to ask you if you are afraid of death?” Yang Yiyu asked Huatou seriously, holding the half-broken bottle in his hand against Huatou’s neck.

Huatou took out a card from his mouth and said in a crying voice: “Master Yun, please let me go. I’m afraid. I’m afraid of death.”

“Are you really afraid or just pretending to be afraid?” Yang Yiyu said.

“Really… really afraid!” Huatou said in a trembling voice.

A smell of urine came from his nose. Yang Yiyu knew that Huatou was scared to the bone this time. If he wanted to cause trouble for him in the future, he would have to think twice. His goal had been achieved, so he threw away the bottle in his hand.

Yang Yiyu didn’t want a card but cash, so Huatou had to take out cash.

Huatou searched the cash on the three followers and collected more than 9,000 yuan. He said with a bitter face: “That’s all the cash that Master Yun and his brothers have~”

He took the money and put it in his pocket with peace of mind. He had no pressure in his heart to take the money from Huatou and others.

“Get lost, go back and tell Ruan Wenhao to clean his neck and wait, I’ll record this account for him.”

Huatou heard Yang Yiyu asking him to get lost and quickly asked his men to help him leave. His legs were broken and he couldn’t walk. Hearing Yang Yiyu’s words, Huatou thought for a while and said, “Master Yun Ruan Wenhao’s lower body was crippled by you. He went to Yancheng for treatment and it is estimated that he will not appear in the ancient capital in the short term!”

“Uh~” Yang Yiyu was stunned for a moment. After careful consideration, it seemed that he did kick him in the lower body when he saved Liu Lingling last night. Could it be that he really kicked him to death?

Things have been done, Yang Yiyu didn’t care, and waved his hand to let Huatou and the others get lost.

Then Yang Yiyu turned his head and looked at the manager Zhang Pangzi.

“Zhang Pangzi, it’s time for us to settle accounts. You deliberately led me to Huatou. If I didn’t have some strength in my body, I would be crippled tonight. How do you want to settle this account?” Unlike the smiling words to Huatou, Yang Yiyu’s face was gloomy and his tone was cold when facing Zhang Pangzi.

Fatty Zhang witnessed Yang Yiyu’s method of dealing with Huatou, and was almost scared to the point of having a heart attack. When he heard Yang Yiyu’s cold words, his face turned pale and he said in a trembling voice: “Yang Yiyu… I can’t protect the bar with Huatou either. I… I… I’m sorry for you. Here are 20,000 yuan. I hope you can forgive me. Can you be the foreman in the bar in the future?”

“Humph~ Who cares? Bring me and Jieba’s salary. I won’t owe you anything in the future.” Yang Yiyu thought about it and didn’t bother with Fatty Zhang.

The part-time job was accepted by Fatty Zhang, giving him the opportunity to earn a living. In view of this, Fatty Zhang’s tricking him tonight is a clean break, and he won’t work part-time in the bar. If

Jieba is left behind after he leaves, he will definitely be bullied by Hou Cheng, so he simply takes Jieba’s salary and takes him away.

Yang Yiyu didn’t take the 20,000 yuan, but only took the salary he deserved, which was considered to be a repayment for the favor that Fatty Zhang gave him for the job opportunity.

Outside the bar, Yang Yiyu gave Jieba 5,000 yuan. In fact, Jieba’s normal salary was only 3,000 yuan. He got more than 9,000 yuan from Huatou tonight, plus the 6,000 yuan salary settled from Zhang Pangzi, a total of 15,000 yuan, so he simply gave Jieba 5,000 yuan.

“Jieba, will you blame me?”

“Yunyunyun… Brother Yun… What are you talking about? I… I I I… I didn’t want to do this a long time ago. If you left, I would definitely not be able to do it. You… I can’t thank you enough for the salary you helped me get. How can I blame you! Besides

… Besides, my father contracted dozens of acres of land this year, planting… planting medicinal herbs. He will make a lot of money next month. I… I don’t have to work part-time anymore.”

Jieba said happily.

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, “Okay, as long as you don’t blame me, let’s go, I’ll treat you to a midnight snack.”

Jie Ba said generously, “Okay, I…I’ll treat you!”

When they arrived at the night market to eat skewers and ordered beer, Yang Yiyun’s phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Liu Lingling calling.

As soon as the phone was connected, before Yang Yiyun could speak, Liu Lingling said something that made Yang Yiyun spray out the beer in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)