"Young Master, you'd better call your biological father. He'll solve your current predicament soon."

The pleasant and sexy woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Listen to me carefully. I, Wang Hao, will die of poverty. I will never make this call even if I'm beaten to death by the creditors."

Wang Hao held his mobile phone tightly, his face full of anger.

He was abandoned as soon as he was born. It was Lin Deyuan and Sun Xiumei who raised him up with great efforts.

As for his biological parents, they were born without being raised. They had never even come to see him in their entire lives. Wang Hao held a deep grudge against them.

"Young Master, your father abandoned you for a reason. Your father really..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Hao shouted and was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

The woman on the other end of the phone said that his father was an immortal. The reason why she abandoned him was that she wanted to go through the tribulation.

He also said that his father, Wang Ming, was the only cultivator on Earth and the most powerful person in the world. Half of the wealth on Earth belonged to his father.

Including those rich and powerful big shots in Yanxia, most of them were his father's disciples and grand disciples.

Hehe... he was really good at making up stories. If his biological father was really so powerful, how could he still live at the bottom of society and suffer from cold eyes and sarcasm every day?

"Young Master, you are really the only second generation of immortals on the earth. You are much more distinguished than those rich second generations. Even if they are all added together, they can't compare with one of your fingers, Young Master."

The woman tried her best to say.

"The Underworld Master has sealed a power in your body. When you are extremely angry, that power will burst out and you will become extremely powerful..."

"F*ck you, the more you talk, the more ridiculous it is, liar! What a lunatic!"

Wang Hao cursed a few words angrily, hung up the phone immediately, and rode his own shopping cart to deliver takeout.

"Alas, Young Master, why don't you believe me? As long as he recognizes me, he can get all the wealth and inheritance left by the Underworld Master."

In the highest-class Purple Cloud Mountain Villa in the Cloud Sea, a charming woman in a purple cheongsam put down her mobile phone and sighed.

The woman's name was Luo Yan. Back then, she had only received a random prescription from Wang Hao's father and had become the richest woman in Yunhai.

As soon as Wang Hao sent the takeout to the customer, his mobile phone rang again. This time, it was a call from his neighbor, Aunt Zhang.

"Wang Hao, is that Wang Hao?"

Aunt Zhang's voice was hurried, as if she had something urgent to attend to.

"Aunt Zhang, what happened?" Wang Hao's heart tightened.

"Something happened. Hurry up, something happened to your bread shop—a group of ruffians causing trouble in your bread shop. It seems to be the group of people who are mocking flowers..."

Chi Hua!

Hearing this name, Wang Hao's head buzzed. He hurriedly turned the car around and rushed to the bread shop at home.

Chihua, whose original name was Zhang Lihua, was a leader of the gangsters in Yunhai, and also a manager of the Luoshen loan branch.

The company owned by Luo Shen, the richest woman in Yunhai, had a strong background.

Last year, Wang Hao bought a house for decoration, plus his marriage, which cost him almost two million yuan.

His adoptive parents took out all their savings for the rest of their lives and struggled to gather them. It was not enough to borrow money from relatives and friends everywhere. They still needed 500,000 yuan.

The high housing price and high betrothal almost crushed an ordinary family like Wang Hao.

In order to collect 500,000 yuan, Wang Hao asked someone to introduce him to Zhang Lihua for loan.

Originally, he had agreed to lend 500,000 yuan to pay off the interest of 600,000 yuan in five years.

As a result, after only two months of Wang Hao's return, Zhang Lihua turned hostile and asked Wang Hao to pay back the rest of the one million and one hundred thousand yuan within a month.

Wang Hao took the contract and talked about it. As a result, he was dumbfounded when he saw the contract. There was a tyrannical contract on it, which said that Zhang Lihua could ask Wang Hao for the rest of the debt at any time.

At that time, the contract was signed at a wine table. Zhang Lihua made Wang Hao drunk. He didn't look at the contract carefully and signed it in a daze.

As a result, it was only now that he realized that Zhang Lihua was playing a trick game.

He had a contract and great power, so Wang Hao could do nothing about it.

Zhang Lihua said that if Wang Hao didn't get the loan within a month, he would break his leg.

Wang Hao's adoptive parents had no choice but to sell the house they had lived in for decades. They only collected one million yuan and gave it back to Zhang Lihua.

Because of this incident, his parents were homeless and lived in a small bread shop. Wang Hao felt extremely guilty.

However, after returning the loan, Zhang Li Hua still didn't let go of Wang Hao. He often found various reasons to continue to ask for money from Wang Hao, such as management fee, service fees, and a lot of other expenses.

Wang Hao hated Zhang Lihua, but he had no choice but to hide in the plateau. He didn't expect that Zhang Lihua would find his parents' bread shop.

"Zhang Lihua, if you dare to hurt my mother, I won't live. I'll fight you to the death!"

Wang Hao held a knife in his arms, and a crazy expression flashed in his eyes.

In the bread shop.

Wang Hao's adoptive mother, Sun Xiumei, stood at the door of the store and looked at the fierce group of people in front of her. She said with a smile, "Brother Chi Hua, my... my son's money has been paid off. You... why do you still want money?"

Zhang Lihua, who was short and round-headed, was the biggest street bully on the Qingfeng Street. He stared at Sun Caimei with a fake smile and said, "You were paid in advance, and you also paid for the delay payment. There are a total of 100,000 yuan in total. If you give me another 100,000 yuan, your son and I will be even."

100,000!

Hearing this number, Sun Xiumei was shocked. She couldn't even take out 1,000 yuan, let alone 100,000 yuan.

"Brother Chi Hua, look at our small shop. Our business has not been doing well recently, and we can't earn much money after working hard for a day. You are pitiful for us, can you slow down a little..."

Sun Xiumei bent over, and her attitude was so humble that it was like dust.

"Are you saying that you don't want to pay the debt?"

Zhang Lihua looked at the group of men behind him and said with a ferocious face, "How dare you cheat on me? I think you are tired of living!"

With this, he turned around and took out a plate of freshly baked cream bread from the shelf and threw it hard to the ground.

"Clang!"

The iron drawer hit the granite floor and bounced up. The bread, which gave off a milky fragrance, rolled around.

Sun Caimei's face changed. "Brother Chi Hua, why do you have to force me into a dead end? I really don't have money—you know, I sold the house last year and only paid you one million yuan. I... where can I get another 100,000 yuan?"

As she spoke, Sun Xiumei's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"So, you are determined to give up?" The smile on Zhang Chihua's face became more intense, like that of Maitreya Buddha.

He had a lot of ways to deal with such ordinary people.

"Brother Chi Hua, please be considerate. I really can't afford it."

Sun Xiumei almost knelt down, with a pleading expression on her face.

"Brother Chi Hua, I think this woman wants to go back on her word. She smashed the bread shop!"

"Right, smash the shop, smash them all, smash them all to pieces!"

Zhang Lihua raised his hand to stop the men who were about to make trouble. Looking at a petite and slender figure who was curled up beside him, he had a different thought in his heart. He said with a smile, "Sun Caimei, you can do it if you don't want to pay, but—"

He pointed at Sun Xiumei's daughter, Lin Sisi, and said, "How about having her stay with me for one night? Don't worry, it's just one night. It won't hurt your daughter."

Zhang Lihua's eyes were full of lust.

Sun Xiumei was so angry that her face turned livid, and she trembled all over. She gritted her teeth and scolded, "Bastard, you are not a human being!"

"Haha, you're really shameless!"

Zhang Li Hua waved his big hand and shouted, "Brothers, smash the shop."

"Clang!"

A shelf was pushed down.

Peng...

There was a big hole in the cashier counter.

"Don't smash our shop."

Lin Sisi rushed forward to stop him, but Zhang Li Hua held her in his arms and kissed her on her tender face.

"Stop, stop it for me..." Sun Caimei shouted in a hoarse voice. She pounced on him, trying to snatch her daughter out of Zhang Li Hua's arms.

Zhang Lihua stepped forward and stood in front of her with his strong body. He looked at Sun Caimei with a lewd smile and said, "Sun Caimei, I just asked your daughter to accompany me for one night, and there must be a piece of meat. Why don't you want it? If you don't agree, there will be nothing left in this bread shop..."

"Don't even think about it. I won't agree to your request even if I die..." Sun Xiumei shouted in a sharp voice.

"Hahaha, if you want to die, I'll help you!"

Zhang Lihua raised his leg and kicked Sun Caimei's lower abdomen.

Sun Xiumei staggered after being kicked. She covered her lower abdomen and squatted on the ground. The great pain made her face twisted and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Bitch, it's your honor that I like your daughter."

With a grim smile on his face, Zhang Lihua spat at Sun Caimei, who had fallen to the ground.

Then he picked up another piece of bread from the ground, pressed it on Sun Xiumei's face, and crushed it with the soles of his shoe.

"Break, smash it hard. I want to make sure that there is nothing in this shop that can be built..."

Zhang Li Hua held Lin Sisi with one hand and shouted while waving his other hand.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The shelves in the bread shop were knocked down, and the grill was smashed into pieces.

"Save me, save me, save me..." Lin Sisi struggled desperately and reached out to push Zhang Lihua's fat face away, trying to escape from his grasp.

However, her strength was too small. No matter how hard she tried, Zhang Lihua's smelly mouth was still rubbing her face and neck.

"Little Si..." Sun Caimei's eyes widened as she pounced towards her daughter.

Even if she risked her life today, Sun Caimei would not allow her daughter's innocence to be ruined by these hooligans.

"Get lost!"

Zhang Lihua kicked Sun Caimei away. The two men next to him stepped forward and punched and kicked Sun Caimei.

As a weak woman, how could she bear the heavy blow of these strong men?

Crack!

Her ribs were broken.

Pu—

Blood oozed out of her mouth and nose...

After a while, Sun Xiumei's face was covered with blood and she was unconscious.

"Mom—"

Looking at her reckless mother lying on the ground, Lin Sisi screamed.

"Go ahead, hehe!"

Zhang Li Hua wore a cruel smile and reached out to tear Lin Sisi's clothes.

"Ah—"

"Clang!"

At this time, the door of the bread shop was slammed open, and Wang Hao stood at the door, panting.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Wang Hao's eyes widened in an instant.

His adoptive mother was beaten so badly that she was covered in blood!

Her sister was being bullied by Zhang Lihua, the bastard. Her clothes were torn to pieces!

In an instant, Wang Hao was furious to the extreme, and his dark eyes were instantly covered by red clouds.

His expression was cold, and his face was as cold as ice.

The clenched fists made a cracking sound, as if their bones were about to be crushed.

"Zhang... Zhang... Hua!"

The three words were squeezed out of Wang Hao's teeth. His eyes were full of anger, like a furious lion.

When Zhang Lihua saw Wang Hao, he stopped what he was doing, and his eyes were full of disdain and a playful smile.

"Haha, Wang Hao, you are also here. Well, enjoy a good show."

Zhang Lihua laughed with great pride.

"Die!"

Boom...

Wang Hao punched out.

This punch.

There seemed to be thunder and lightning roaring.

Whoosh—

Zhang Lihua, who was smiling proudly, suddenly froze.

And then!

His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string and hit the wall hard.

Peng!

Wang Hao took a heavy step, and the hard floor broke into pieces. He rushed forward, grabbed the fat on Zhang Lihua's back with his right hand, and picked him up like a chicken.

"Ah—"

Zhang Lihua screamed, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his back.

Pa!

Wang Hao picked up Zhang Lihua's fat body with one hand and gave him a hard slap on his fat face.

"Get lost!"

The slap was so powerful that Zhang Lihua's fat body spun in the same place. His face instantly became bloody and swollen, and several of his bloody teeth flew out.

Before Zhang Lihua could regain his balance, Wang Hao lifted his leg and kicked him away.

His body hit heavily on the glass window of the bread shop, breaking the window into pieces, and glass shards flew all over the sky.

"If you touch my family, die!"

The cold voice, like a blade, fell into Zhang Lihua's ears.