CHAPTER 652 SAY THAT AGAIN

"What are you talking about!" Liu Yang became angry when he heard this and spun around to see the man walking towards him. "My son won't do anything bad! Don't spout nonsense!"

"Hoho, I'm not spouting nonsense.

Someone went to Donghai and ran into Liu Hui. Apparently he's following some Big Boss, so if he's not doing anything bad, what's he doing then?”

"I tell you, the reputation of our village has been ruined by your son!"

"You-.You! Shut up right now!"

The men walked into the compound with contempt on their faces as they snorted and looked at Liu Yang and his wife.

"Sure, we'll shut up. I'm pretty sure this Liu Hui must have gone to jail. Trash like him would be cleared off sooner or later. You two poor things, you don't even have anyone left to bury you when you die."

They continued to say these nasty things without caring about how Liu Yang and his wife were so angry that their eyes were reddening.

The men walked over and picked up the pumpkin pieces drying out in the sun and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Don't touch those! Those are for my son!" Liu Yang immediately shouted at them.

PFFT!

The leader of the men scoffed coldly and spat the pumpkin back out. "Did you think I really like to eat these things? You think I really came here to visit you?"

"If not for the land your house is sitting on, there's no way I'm coming to this rundown place!"

He narrowed his eyes and scoffed, "So? Have you thought through it carefully yet? What's the use of keeping this old place? Be good and listen to us, take the money and put yourselves in an old folks home for the rest of your life."

Liu Hui won't live long enough to take care of you two in your old age!"

Liu Yang was so angry that his body was trembling.

He knew that there was a land developer who wanted to buy this piece of land to turn it into a holiday resort of sorts and his house was sitting on the land they wanted. That's why these men kept coming every two to three days to get him to sell his house.

"Dream on!” Liu Yang yelled loudly and glared at them fiercely. "This house is for my son, you can forget about taking it away from me!”

"Get out! Get out now!"

"Old man, you can't always have your cake and eat it!" yelled the leader of the men loudly. He reached out and overturned all the freshly dried pumpkin slices.

"What are you doing?! What are you doing?!" Liu Yang's wife heard the noises and instantly became anxious. She bent down and started to pick up the pumpkin slices all over the ground. Her eyes immediately turned red. "Why are you bullying us?"

She had carefully cooked these dried pumpkin slices and cut them nicely with great effort so that her son could eat them.

How could they just overturn them like that?

Liu Yang was even angrier. He couldn't stand it anymore and dashed over to push the men away. "Get lost! Get lost now!"

PAK!

The men lost their patience. They had come several times but Liu Yang always refused. They were already polite by offering a pretty good price. But Liu Yang didn't care for any of it and insisted on keeping this old and rundown house.

One of the men kicked Liu Yang and he fell to the ground. He said nastily, "You still want to keep this land? Dream on!"

"I tell you, even if you don't give this land to us, you can forget about keeping it!"

"Your son is going to die sooner or later, so why keep it? Don't bloody think you can keep the good things for yourself!”

The men came round and surrounded Liu Yang. They started beating him up and Liu Yang started yelping in pain.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Liu Yang's wife started crying out, "Someone! Someone! Please help!"

The neighbors heard the commotion and came over. But the leader of the men yelled at them fiercely, picked up his bat from the ground and pointed it at the neighbors.

"Who dares to come over? I'll break his legs!" he yelled loudly. The neighbors got scared and immediately stopped where they were. They didn't dare to offend these men.

When he saw that they were frightened, he laughed coldly and looked at them with contempt, "Bunch of trash!” Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

He looked down at Liu Yang and spat disdainfully, "You know, your son does the same sort of thing as me. People like me are going to die sooner or later, so your son is going to meet the same fate."

"But I call the shots around here, so even if your son comes back, he has to kneel before me, lick my shoes clean and call me Boss!"

Liu Yang was trembling not only because of the pain, but even more because of his anger.

He refused to let anyone say things like that about his son!

"Just surrender to fate! Why reject money? Take the money and leave, otherwise I guarantee you that your son is never coming back!"

"Bloody hell, say that again!"

A voice like the sound of thunder suddenly rang out.

Brother Gou's eyes were spewing fire and was nearly enough to burn these men alive.