The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 325: Wang Zhong’s Mess_1

Chapter 325: Chapter 325: Wang Zhong’s Mess_1

"Do you lot think you’re goddamn special, huh? Would your ancestors of the Mu family even know anything about you?"

Zhang Xian looked at their leader and said, "Why is it that you always think you’re so remarkable? What gives you this outrageous arrogance? Does Sunset Town represent the entire world?"

The corner of the leader’s mouth twitched unnaturally a few times, and he didn’t respond. He didn’t even know how to respond.

As one of the big shots in Sunset Town, it was normal for them to be arrogant. Year after year, their high-ranking positions had nurtured their haughty habit.

After what Zhang Xian said, what could they do? Despite the fact he was only in his early twenties and appeared rather ordinary, they had no advantage against him.

"Big bro, let’s go!"

The fifth brother walked up to the big brother and said seriously, "Zhang Xian is a domineering character, and the five of us aren’t going to win anything against him."

The big brother nodded, preparing to retreat.

The third brother had been slapped, and he felt like he was swallowing fire. He didn’t just want to scurry away. He hadn’t been treated like this in half his lifetime.

"What do you want?" the leader turned to ask. "Wasn’t the slap just now loud enough?"

The third brother gritted his teeth. "But that bastard..."

"Enough!" the big brother cut him off. "This little bastard is not weak. Staying here is just humiliating ourselves. We’ll figure out how to regain our dignity later."

Although the third brother disagreed, he was helpless. He had already witnessed Zhang Xian’s power. Without their fighters, the five of them were nothing.

Seeing the five brothers of the Mu family ready to leave, Zhang Xian said with a cold face, "What are you doing? Did I say you could leave?"

The big brother turned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Xian let out a cold laugh. "Nothing much, just thought you should pay a price for messing with me."

At the end of his words, he suddenly rushed up, grabbed the big brother’s right hand and twisted it forcefully.

"Crack..."

The big brother’s right hand was broken, causing a heart-wrenching pain. "Ahh... you dare to break my hand?"

The other four brothers widened their eyes, sweat pouring down their faces.

"Run!"

The fourth brother was the first to recover. He turned and ran towards the nearby car.

Seeing the fourth brother leave, the others quickly followed suit, not hesitating to run away. The life and death of the big brother meant nothing to them; their own lives were the most important.

"You want to run?"

Zhang Xian was not planning on letting the others go. He caught up with them, knocking them down one by one and breaking both of their hands without exception.

"Ahh..."

Piercing screams filled the large area.

Wang Chuanxiong and others, looking at the scene before them, were too shocked for words. If it wasn’t for their own eyes, they would never have believed the events unfolding before them.

What does it mean for the leader of one of the four major forces in Sunset Town to have both hands broken?

Usually, the five brothers of the Mu family were like gods to them. But now, these godlike beings were wailing in agony in the hands of one little guy.

Mu Cheng watched with cold eyes, not saying a word.

Although the five men were her relatives, they never treated her as family. Naturally, she would not respect them as such. Respect is mutual.

"You all can piss off now."

Zhang Xian withdrew his hands. "Earlier, I told you guys to get lost, but you didn’t listen, thinking you were all that. Now, I’m sure you’ll be more than happy to scram."

The five Mu brothers, suppressing their intense pain, gave Zhang Xian a cold glance before heading towards the cars not far away.

The day’s events had exceeded their expectations. They could not have imagined that a young man in his twenties would be so domineering, as if they were nothing to him.

...

After a busy morning, the issue with the medicinal herbs was finally solved.

While at Medicine Mountain, there were people to carry the medicine. But at home, Zhang Xian had to do it all by himself.

Fu Meiting, Mu Cheng, Dong Qian, and Duan Hong, the four women, wouldn’t stoop to doing manual labor. They were all wealthy women.

"Zhang Xian, you don’t have anything to do this afternoon, right?" Fu Meiting asked.

Zhang Xian replied, "Why? Do you want to go out?"

Fu Meiting said, "Of course! Sunset Town is so bustling and lively, we’d be wasting our trip if we didn’t go out and have a look."

Dong Qian and Duan Hong also chimed in, "We want to go out too."

Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment, then said, "Fine, I’ll spend some time today to hang out with you. Otherwise, you’ll say I’m unfair, dragging you here without taking you out."

"Great!" Dong Qian jumped up with joy.

Fu Meiting and Duan Hong were also happy. The situation in Sunset Town was quite chaotic now, especially with Zhang Xian stirring things up. They wouldn’t dare to go out on their own.

These days, beautiful women were always troubled, no matter where they were.

"I don’t have much to do this afternoon, so I’ll guide you guys! Without me, you might not know what to do."

Mu Cheng smiled and said, "Our Sunset Town is not like other places that emphasize grandeur. Here, the essence often lies in those inconspicuous places that do not attract attention."

...

Sunset Town, outside a certain bank.

After looking around, Wang Zhong, with his head down, followed Wang Chuanxiong into the bank.

He was currently being hunted by the Black Fist Club and couldn’t wander around. However, seeing that Wang Chuanxiong asked him to come to the bank, he had no choice but to be extra careful.

"Wang Zhong..."

Wang Chuanxiong frowned at Wang Zhong’s sneaky behavior and asked, "What’s the matter with you? Why are you constantly looking all around while walking?"

Wang Zhong waved his hands in dismissal, "I’m just looking around, it’s nothing."

Wang Chuanxiong didn’t think much of it, and after nodding, he walked to a counter with the cash he had received that day to deposit it. This was something they did every month.

"Wow, that’s a lot of money!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with some people at his side came next to Wang Chuanxiong and said coldly.

"Brother Hei, can we talk on the side?" Wang Zhong’s face changed dramatically at the sight of the newcomers, and he quickly stepped forward to say.

He knew this guy, who was a small boss from the Black Fist Club. His sudden appearance must be related to the money he owed to the club.

Perhaps this guy was now in charge of collecting his debt.

"Talk on the side? Do you fucking have the money?" Brother Hei gave a cold smile, saying, "Lad, I heard about last time. Seems like a tough guy saved you. This time, only you two father and son, right? I’ll tell you upfront, if you could repay the money today, that’d be great. If not, you’d better get used to spending the rest of your lives in wheelchairs."

Wang Chuanxiong glared at Wang Zhong and asked, "What’s going on? Did you owe them money?"

"Dad... I...",

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Wang Zhong pulled Brother Hei and said, "Could we please talk over there?"

Ignoring Wang Zhong, Brother Hei furiously said, "Enough with your bullshit, just pay me back. If you can’t, I will fucking break both of yours legs."

Wang Chuanxiong, furrowing his brows, looked at Brother Hei and asked, "How much does my son owe you?"

"Not much..."

Brother Hei grinned, "Just a bit over half a million, that’s nothing much for you guys. You should be able to repay it casually."

"Half a million?" Wang Chuanxiong almost couldn’t catch his breath, and glaring at Wang Zhong he asked, "Son of a bitch, what the fuck is going on? Why do you owe so much money?"

Wang Zhong was tongue-tied and couldn’t speak.

Brother Hei chuckled, "It’s simple, he lost it at the gambling table."

"You..." Wang Chuanxiong was so angry that he nearly spat blood, he then lunged at Wang Zhong, "Damn it, how the hell did I raise such a disgrace like you? What the fuck did you tell me last time? After I helped you repay the 20,000 last time, you said that you’d quit gambling. And I believed you! It hasn’t been long since then, how the fuck did you end up losing over half a million?"

Wang Zhong covered his head and squatted on the ground, allowing Wang Chuanxiong to beat him, not daring to utter a single word.

Now, they realized their mistake, but it seemed a bit too late. A full half a million, their Wang family definitely couldn’t afford it. It would be hard enough to come up with 30,000.

"I’ll fucking kill you..."

The more Wang Chuanxiong thought about it, the angrier he got. He hit harder and harder and could no longer control his emotions. He seemed to want to beat Wang Zhong to death.

"Stop!" Brother Hei could no longer stand it and dragged Wang Chuanxiong outside, "If you want to kill him, do it at home, just fucking pay me back first."

Wang Chuanxiong struggled, wanting to rush over and kick Wang Zhong again.

Several henchmen saw that Brother Hei was unable to hold him back, they quickly went up, grabbed Wang Chuanxiong, and dragged him out of the bank.

"What are you guys doing?" Wang Chuanxiong shouted angrily.

"What are we doing? Aren’t you guys going to repay the debt?" Brother Hei sneered, "You guys could make whatever scene you want, I don’t give a shit, but you must first pay me back."

Wang Chuanxiong shouted angrily, "I have no money, I will not repay this kind of debt!! If you dare, you could just kill this bastard."

"Is that so!" After touching his nose, Brother Hei said to the two henchmen, "Go in and drag him out and break both his legs."

The henchmen obeyed, went into the bank, and dragged Wang Zhong out.

At Brother Hei’s signal, one of them went to a van, took out a baseball bat, and was about to hit Wang Zhong’s right leg.

"Wait...."

Wang Chuanxiong was terrified and rushed over immediately.

What he said earlier were just words spoken in anger. He only had this one son, Wang Zhong, how could he let someone else break his legs? A guy who can’t walk in future would be just a burden.

Brother Hei chuckled, "Well? Have you come to your senses? Are you ready to repay?"

"I am... I will pay," Wang Chuanxiong reluctantly said, "But I can’t afford that much right now. Could you extend the payment period? I’ll pay you back monthly?"

Brother Hei sneered, "Brother, our Black Fist Club isn’t some charity organization, where would we have so much time for you? How about this, you repay part of it today, and I will give you three days for the rest. If you can repay the money within three days, we’ll all be happy. If not, I won’t rush you, for each day you delay, I will take it out on your son."

Wang Chuanxiong’s eyes widened, "Three days? Such a short time, where do I get that much money?"

Brother Hei said, "That’s your business. All I know is, after three days, if you still haven’t paid, each day you delay, I will torture your son once until he’s dead."