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Chapter 545

"Ahem, that's it..." Zhu Wu touched his head, recovered from his senses, and coughed awkwardly a few times. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

The middle-aged woman, the landlord, was very annoyed when she saw Zhu Wu standing still, and shouted: "Brother Zhu, this community is covered by your brothers, and the protection fee is charged a lot. Why? Is it difficult to deal with a high school student now?"

Chen Xuan also saw Zhu Wu, but he didn't care much, just felt a little surprised.

Ling Qingyao had never seen the gangsters of the Iron Fist Gang, nor did he see Zhu Wu, and he didn't know the relationship between Zhu Wu and Chen Xuan. She looked worried and muttered softly: "Chen Xuan, who are they? Why do I think they look like gangsters?"

"I was a gangster," Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Ling Qingyao screamed, shocked.

"One of the three major underground forces in southern cities, the Iron Fist Gang." Chen Xuan explained with a smile, and gave Ling Qingyao a warm look, meaning: With me here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The middle-aged woman was even more arrogant and said angrily to Chen Xuan: "Boy, since you know that they are the Iron Fist Gang, then I will tell you clearly. The one standing in front of you is the Iron Fist Gang's elder brother, Brother Zhu Wu! Hehe, boy, why don't you pay for it quickly? I've increased the price, 4,000 yuan, you can't even think of leaving if you lose a penny!"

"Is that true?" Chen Xuan looked at the middle-aged woman, and then looked at Zhu Wu meaningfully. Suddenly, he clenched his fists and punched the washing machine again.

Bang!

This time, his fist was very strong, and he made a big hole hard to break the washing machine that had been beaten into pieces by him.

"Bastard! Bastard! You're looking for death!" The middle-aged woman and the bald man cursed at the same time, and the two were trembling with anger.

Chen Xuan continued to punch again!

Bang!

There was another big hole on the washing machine.

Zhu Wu stood beside him, looking calm, and he looked at Chen Xuan, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

"There is a big brother from Qingyun Club to support him from behind. Chen Xuan has a very extraordinary origin. I just hope that after venting his anger, he can let this matter go and not pursue it anymore. Thank God." Zhu Wu thought secretly. He was more worried and scared than anyone present, for fear that if he accidentally angered Chen Xuan, it would be miserable.

The middle-aged woman finally saw some strange light from Zhu Wu's expression, and she couldn't help but feel nervous and was stunned.

What's going on? Why doesn't Brother Zhu take action? This is not his personality!

"Brother Zhu..." The middle-aged woman stared at Zhu Wu tightly, with a begging look on her face.

Bang!

Chen Xuan didn't care what was happening around him and continued to fist at the washing machine, thinking that since the unscrupulous landlord had falsely accused me of breaking the washing machine, then I might as well just smash your washing machine to pieces!

"Brother Zhu, why don't you teach him a lesson? Hurry up! This kid is so arrogant. My washing machine is ragged by him! I'm so angry! Bastard!"

"Brother Zhu, don't stand there!"

“…”

At this time, Zhu Wu walked to the middle-aged woman and said only three words: "Let him beat him."

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman and the bald man all turned a froze, as if he was dumbfounded, and he could not believe his ears at all.

What, let him beat him?

Is this what I said from Brother Zhu Wu?

Ling Qingyao saw this big and thick guy, subconsciously hid behind Chen Xuan and asked softly: "Who is this person? He looks much older than you, why do you call you brother?"

Chen Xuan wiped his nose and smiled and said, "He was kind and shouted casually."

Although he had just shocked the unscrupulous landlord with practical actions, Chen Xuan was not ostentatious, but seemed very low-key.
Chapter completed!
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