The Vengeful Son-in-law

Chapter 315

"Brother-in-law! Are you crazy?!"

Logan was frightened. He grabbed Tom immediately in horror.

Acre and the others came to their senses, laughed out of anger and said, "Hahaha, well, well. This one

never says uncle even if he's dying. Logan, your brother-in-law is really a weirdo!"

"You're really killing me. Did you say you wanted to teach Acre a lesson? Do you know what you are

doing?"

"Who does he think he is? Yip Man? Does he think he can defeat a dozen people alone?"

"Yip Man? He's more of a retarded man."

All of them started to ridicule Tom without scruple. Many of them were holding their thumbs down

towards Tom.

Tom shook his head, getting impatient. Finally, he had got a two day off to relax himself, and he really

didn't want to waste time on these running dogs.

Acre raised his head and said in a condescending manner, "You want to teach me a lesson, right? I'm

here now. Come on and teach me a lesson, if you dare. How dare a loser like you put on an act here?

You must not know how to spell the word 'death', do you? How dare you pretend to be the chairman of

ZQ Media? You'd better look into the mirror and take a look at yourself. You're nothing but a loser

delivering parcels! How dare you strike an attitude in front of me? Why bother?"

"So noisy."

Tom flew off the handle. He snorted, took a step and slapped Acre across the face. Acre fell heavily to

the ground with one cheek swollen, and screamed in pain, "You... It hurts. What are you still standing

there for? Do something! Fix him! Ouch, it hurts. Hiss..."

Given this slap, Acre had two of his teeth smashed in, and tears were streaming down his face since it

hurt so much.

The others were stunned. They hadn't expected that Tom would be so audacious. He even dared to

raise a hand to Acre under such circumstances! How reckless of him!

Logan was also shocked. It didn't occur to him at all that Tom would be so irritable and hit people once

there was a disagreement. Wasn't his brother-in-law afraid of death?

Now Logan just wanted to sneak away.

"How dare you start a fight? You must want to die!"

"Brothers, come on! Let's kill this man!"

"Go! Fight for Acre!"

All of Acre's boys got furious. Weapons in hands, they rushed up to Tom with bloodshot eyes, wanting

to beat him to death.

It had to be said that these guys were really bold. They fought with iron bars, and hit in full force, not

afraid to kill people at all. Imaginably, if it weren't Tom, but an ordinary person, he would be bashed up

by this group of hooligans, and even beaten to death.

"Oh no, brother-in-law. Run!" Logan's voice cracked from shouting. He was so frightened that he was

creeping all over. He knew the fighting capacity of these people, and they had iron bars in their hands.

They were going to kill Tom!

However, Tom did not run away, but stood there motionless, as if he was dumbfounded out of fear.

When all of them rushed up to him, Tom moved and gave a dismissive sneer. Originally, he had just

wanted to give them a bluff. After all, they were college students anyway, as well as the future of the

country.

Now it seemed that this was not necessary. These people were a gang of evil youths. Even if they

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unnecessary for Tom to be merciful.

Even those masters of North Sky Association were a bunch of good-for-nothing fellows in front of Tom,

let alone these ordinary people who were not even considered martial artists. Not to mention that they

had iron bars in their hands, even with guns, they couldn't hit Tom.

Therefore, Tom brought down the dozen of college students very easily with just a few moves, but he

wasn't acting too mercifully either. It would take them two or three months lying in bed to recover. Most

importantly, Tom applied force tactfully enough to make them suffer, but no injury would be detected

with the help of modern medicine.

From the beginning to the end of the fight, it took Tom less than half a minute. The whole process was

unbelievably fast. Logan, who was trembling behind him, became dumbfounded instantly. He rubbed

his eyes hard, thinking he was having hallucinations.

'My god, how is my brother-in-law so good at fighting? He's invincible!'

Acre, who had just lifted himself up from the ground, was also stunned. Obviously, he was a little

scared.

Uncle and his two men were also astonished. They narrowed their eyes and sized Tom up cautiously.

They had been wrong about Tom and underestimated his strength.

"Boy, it turns out that you're also a martial artist. No wonder you were so bold and dared to meet us

alone." Uncle said in a low voice.

Only then did Acre think of Uncle's existence, and he said at once, "Uncle, Uncle, come on and beat

him! Beat him!"

Uncle frowned and said, "Don't panic. What kind of trouble can he stir up with my presence? Calm

down!"

The other two middle-aged people also chimed in, "Acre, calm down. This man is nothing but a trash in

front of us three top masters. However, the price is not the same as the one we agreed on before, got

it?"

Acre said immediately, "But we agreed on it at the beginning."

Eyes wide open, Uncle grasped Acre's collar, and said in a brusque tone, "Of course you have the right

not to pay the additional money, and then we won't sort it out for you!"

Acre was furious, but he did not dare to talk back now. Since his own people were to blame for their

own incompetence, Acre could only accept the fact in this situation that he was ripped off by Uncle.

"Then how much more do you want?"

"This number." Uncle stretched out two fingers.

Acre raised his eyebrows and said, "Twenty thousand? This is acceptable. Then bring this guy down as

soon as possible. I want him to kneel down in front of me and lick my soles!"

"Do you think I'm a beggar? Twenty thousand? I meant two hundred thousand!" Uncle slapped Acre on

the head and snarled.

"Two, two hundred thousand?! You're ripping me off..." The moment Acre saw Uncle and the others'

savage eyes, he got afraid immediately and didn't dare to say anything more. He swallowed, bit the

bullet and said, "Okay, two hundred thousand. It's a deal. But you have to defeat him, or I won't agree."

Uncle and the other two smiled in surprise. That was great. They hadn't expected that they would earn

300,000 from this trip. It was some easy money to make.

They had just watched Tom fighting, but in fact, they didn't put him in mind. Any martial artist could

bring a dozen college students down.

Uncle tilted his head and said to Tom, "Boy, it turned out that you were a martial artist. How cool. But

unfortunately, you've met us. You're no match for us, so be a good boy and kneel down. Kowtow and

apologize to us one by one, and we won't fight with you, while you can be spared from physical

suffering."

Tom shook his head and cursed, "Idiots."

"How dare you swear at us? You're looking for death!"

Uncle flared up. He made at Tom with his hands shaped as eagle claws. The move was quick and

fierce, and it left a hole in Tom's body.

Tom didn't even blink, stretched out his hand later and got the better of him. He grabbed Uncle's thumb

accurately and jerked it upwards, and the thumb broke with a crack. Uncle screamed in pain.

Tom didn't stop and gave another kick. Uncle, who weighed over 100 kilograms, flew straight away.

"How dare a trash like you strike an attitude in front of me? How ignorant."