Hearing the dirty words, Zhang Fan's brows suddenly stood up, his face was gloomy, and he looked sideways at the door.
Lu Zhengdao, who was picking up Chinese herbal medicines, heard the sound, and his little face suddenly became pale and bloodless, as if he knew the details of the person who came. The sound of obscene words reached Lu Zhengdao's ears, making his heart filled with dust. The shadow was also awakened again.
He was afraid, panicked, Zhang Fan could feel it, he could really feel it. Zhang Fan smiled, touched Lu Zhengdao's little head, and told him not to worry, he was responsible for everything today, and he would take care of solving these vulgar things!
Zhang Fan simply comforted Lu Zhengdao and asked him to go into the house to accompany his mother. After doing this, Zhang Fan walked out alone with an expressionless face.
After coming outside, Zhang Fan saw four or five yellow-haired young men with lewd faces, smoking cigarettes and looking at him eagerly.
These people were wearing black cotton coats, with disdainful sneers on their lips, staring at Zhang Fan as if they were prey.
That kind of gaze was naked and fierce, as if he wanted to eat Zhang Fan alive. They looked like some idle hooligans who were not doing their job properly.
Lu Deshui stood next to Zhang Fan, his eyes became gloomy and cold, as if as long as these people dared to do anything outrageous, he would rush out immediately and launch a terrifying supernatural attack. Today he returned home, and with him here, whoever dares If he hurts his family, he will kill them no matter what. This is both his bottom line and his rebellion.
Lu Deshui's eyes gradually focused, and his eyes swept over these ruffians, but in the next moment, he seemed to be remembering something, and his eyes became cold and murderous.
Zhang Fan also noticed the change in Lu Deshui. He looked sideways and saw the supernatural aura coming out of him. He was startled and took a step back, distanced himself from Lu Deshui and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?" What?" Lu Deshui replied in a low voice: "I know one of these people, and he was involved in my death that year!"
"What?!" After hearing what Lu Deshui said, Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes, looked at these ruffians, and asked, "Who are they?" Lu Deshui said nothing and fell into silence.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan was a little confused. He tilted his head and glanced at Lu Deshui and sighed. It seemed that Lu Deshui was thinking about something.
But what is certain is that the uninvited guest who came to the door today is definitely not a good person.
"Excuse me, what can you do?" Zhang Fan's face returned to calmness and he looked at these ruffians.
"Stop talking nonsense, the gentlemen are here to collect debts today! The money your Lu Deshui owes us, we promised to pay it back during the New Year, why haven't we paid it yet?!" The speaker was a cross-eyed young man in a black coat. He has a fluffy yellow hair style, and a cheap earring under his right earlobe, which is shining a little bit, and looks a bit nondescript and nondescript.
After the cross-eyed young man finished speaking, several yellow-haired young men beside him burst into laughter. They did not take Zhang Fan seriously. How capable a weak and smelly loser could be.
They didn't recognize Zhang Fan's appearance, he was very strange, and they just regarded him as a guest visiting for a wedding. They had been to Lu Deshui's house many times and knew that there were only two people in his family, one was Lu Deshui's wife and the other was his son.
These two were just orphans and widowed mothers, with little ability. It is said that Lu Deshui had cut off many of his friends and relatives due to gambling debts, and had almost no communication with them.
Because they were helpless, they came to collect debts in such a brazen manner.
"Oh? How much does Lu Deshui owe you?!" Zhang Fan was not angry, but just smiled, a little familiar.
"No more, no less! Exactly one million!!" The cross-eyed young man raised a finger without changing his expression, his heart not beating.
"One million?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned at first, then laughed angrily and said, "How could he owe you so much money?" Zhang Fan naturally knew that these people were talking nonsense, but in order to inquire After learning the details of Lu Deshui's death and helping him find his enemies, Zhang Fan didn't mind dealing with them too much.
"Stop talking nonsense, you bastard. We are not here to explain to you. Today we are here to collect debts. If you can't pay it, don't blame the old men for breaking your legs!" The cross-eyed young man also reacted. , knew that Zhang Fan was deliberately stalling for time, and his words were tit-for-tat, rude, and threatening. It seemed that as long as Zhang Fan dared to say no, they would attack today and seriously fight. Break Zhang Fan's leg.
Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to their threat. With his physical strength increased to 5 points, he had enough strength not to take these ruffians seriously.
Perhaps Zhang Fan was submissive to the terrifying ghosts facing him, but facing these ordinary people, Zhang Fan had no fear at all and could be said to be able to strike hard.
When Zhang Fan was about to say something, Lu Deshui, who fell into silence, suddenly stopped him and said that he wanted to take revenge and hoped that he could help him.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan just smiled and nodded in agreement. In fact, even without Lu Deshui's words, Zhang Fan already had the idea of taking revenge for him.
At this time, an idea came to mind. If everything goes well, it might help Lu Deshui get his revenge.
"Brothers, you said that Lu Deshui owes you one million? Oh, for such a large sum of money, I don't have any cash with me, only a card! There is one million in the card! Otherwise, I will go with you Withdraw money?" Zhang Fan slapped his forehead, pretending to be shocked, and exclaimed.
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, the cross-eyed young men's eyes suddenly lit up, they became interested, and hurriedly said: "Is this true?!"
"More real than pearls and silver!!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Brothers, let's go! I'll take you to get the money!!" Zhang Fan waved and motioned for the other party to follow him.
Seeing this scene, the cross-eyed young men looked at each other, very excited.
"Brother Chicken, do you believe what this kid says?!" A wretched young man with a cockscomb on his head asked excitedly, sniffing from his nose.
"You are an idiot! In this snowy day, do you think Lu Deshui and his family can take out the money? We came here today just to scare them. If we don't have money to repay, it's okay. If we have money to repay, it will be even better. Okay, just go through the motions so that I can explain to the boss!!" The cross-eyed young man was nicknamed Chicken Brother. He got this nickname because he was born with cross-eyed people.
"Oh! So that's it!" The young man with the crested head understood, and nodded as if he understood. He didn't know if he really understood.
"Okay! You kid, just take us to get the money!" The cross-eyed young man scratched the back of his head and urged Zhang Fan in a low voice.
Zhang Fan heard the sound, smiled without saying a word, took Lu Deshui back to the ghost frame, and led the cross-eyed young man and his group out of the house.
