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Ermao saw Young Master Wang making a phone call and wasn't scared at all. He said to Li Xiaoyao, "Brother Li, don't worry, I'll definitely take care of this matter today. It won't affect your mood for buying the house at all."

After he finished speaking, Ermao also pulled out his mobile phone to call Wang Xiaomao.

However, Wang Xiaomao's phone was always busy, and Ermao only got through after Young Master Wang had finished his call.

Ermao walked over to the side and said, "Hello, Brother Mao, something has happened."

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaomao's heart skipped a beat, thinking Li Xiaoyao had lost his temper.

Ermao said, "When Brother Li was buying a house, some clueless guy started hitting on Brother Li's girl, and then he even tried to snatch the house from Brother Li. So, I went up to back Brother Li, but that guy actually tried to call for backup."

After hearing this, Wang Xiaomao let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Hmm, you did well. No problem, just stay by Brother Li's side for now, I'll bring people over shortly."

After hanging up, Wang Xiaomao couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Before Wang Xiaomao, a friend had also called him, saying that he had run into some trouble at the Purple Sky Mansion sales office and hoped that he could bring some people over to make a stand.

This friend was just an ordinary relation to Wang Xiaomao, a fair-weather friend; however, since the other party was a rich second generation, Wang Xiaomao was happy to let him owe him a favor.

Oh, right, this rich second generation was named Wang Zicong.

After finishing the call, Young Master Wang, with a look of arrogance, looked at Li Xiaoyao and Ermao and said, "Kid, you dared to curse me, you're fucking dead!"

"Fuck!" Ermao cursed.

Li Xiaoyao was getting impatient and asked Gu Lihua, "Show me the house, please."

"Ah, sure, sir, right this way," Gu Lihua replied.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Just as Li Xiaoyao and Zhang Meng were about to follow Gu Lihua, they were blocked by Young Master Wang, who said, "Did I say you could leave?"

Li Xiaoyao slightly lifted his eyelids and spat out two words, "Get lost!"

"Fuck! Tell me to get lost? Acting all high and mighty, you son of a bitch!" Young Master Wang couldn't stand Li Xiaoyao's composed expression, and as he cursed, he threw a punch towards Li Xiaoyao's head.

"Hmph! Courting death!" A vicious light flashed in Li Xiaoyao's eyes as he wrapped his hand around Young Master Wang's fist and twisted hard. With a few "crack" sounds, Young Master Wang's arm was twisted and broken, and he let out a miserable scream.

Li Xiaoyao kicked Young Master Wang, sending him flying seven or eight meters away. The man soared through the air and then crash-landed on the ground.

"Zicong!" Young Master Wang's woman, seeing this, immediately rushed over, shouting loudly.

The sales consultant, Xiao Yu, was also frightened by Li Xiaoyao's actions and approached Young Master Wang, saying, "Wang... Young Master Wang..."

Ermao swallowed hard, looking at Li Xiaoyao with a frightened expression.

Big Brother Li was still as formidable as ever, quick to fight at the slightest disagreement.

Ermao suddenly found his own actions laughable. Did someone as badass as Big Brother Li really need his help to sort out troubles?

Li Xiaoyao hadn't used much force in that kick just now, merely a light punishment.

Young Master Wang got up from the ground, eyes nearly spewing fire, and said, "You dare hit me!"

"Hit you?" Li Xiaoyao chuckled coldly, "If you manage to piss me off, I might kill you!"

"Motherfucker, so arrogant!" Young Master Wang, clutching his stomach, looked at Li Xiaoyao with hatred and said, "You've got the guts to wait right here. My people will be here soon. Once they arrive, I'll make you understand what it means to want to live but not being able to, and to want to die but can't!"

"Xiaoyao, let's just go," Zhang Meng urged, worried that Li Xiaoyao would get into trouble. She had seen the Ferrari key in the young master's hand and knew that he must be a second-generation rich kid.

She had worked at the Pan-Blue Company and often encountered these types of wealthy heirs. She was acutely aware that most of these rich kids had bad tempers and were arrogant and despotic.

Getting on their bad side was sure to end badly.

Li Xiaoyao patted her arm and said, "Don't worry, in my eyes, he's just an ant."

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's arrogantly self-assured words, the young master couldn't contain his anger.

"Great, call me an ant! When my people get here, I'll show you who the real ant is!" Initially, the young master had wanted to teach Li Xiaoyao a simple lesson, but now, he had changed his mind; he wanted to cripple the guy.

At a glance, Xiaoyu could tell that the young master was a second-generation rich kid. As for Li Xiaoyao, although he talked about buying a house, she guessed that he definitely couldn't afford a place here. He probably said it just to avoid losing face in front of his girlfriend.

Xiaoyu felt that she should say something now to make a good impression on this rich heir. Even if he didn't buy a house, maybe they could develop some other kind of relationship. Either way, it would only benefit Xiaoyu.

"Sir, this is a sales office; how can you just start hitting people?" Xiaoyu glared at Li Xiaoyao with contempt and said, "I'm calling security now, and then the police will arrest you."

Xiaoyu shouted to the security guard at the door: "Security, there's a disturbance here, take him away!"

Upon hearing this, the security guards quickly approached. Just as they were about to apprehend someone, there was suddenly the sound of screeching brakes outside the sales office.

Everyone looked outside, only to see a dozen cars stopping outside the sales office.

The car doors opened, and a group of tall, imposing men stepped out, wearing floral shirts and hair cut short to the scalp, clearly up to no good.

The men walked into the sales office, and the other customers who were looking at houses cast their eyes in their direction.

Wang Zicong got up from the ground and, with a cold smile on his face, said to Li Xiaoyao, "Kid, my people are here!"

Wang Xiaomao's eyes lit up, and he called out to a man in the forefront, "Brother Mao!"

Wang Zicong said proudly, "That's right, Brother Mao. Seems like you know him, kid. I'll tell you, even if you beg for mercy now, it's useless!"

Wang Xiaomao gave him a weird look, thinking to himself, Brother Mao is here because I called him, why are you acting all proud?

Wang Xiaomao walked in and saw Wang Zicong and Li Xiaoyao standing on opposite sides, his brows furrowing.

What was happening?

Wang Zicong, clutching his stomach, came forward and pointed at Li Xiaoyao, who looked indifferent, and said, "Brother Mao, it's this brat, so ignorant, he dared to insult and hit me."

Wang Xiaomao's face twitched twice, cursing internally, Goddamn Wang Zicong, you motherfucker actually called me to handle Big Brother Li!

Li Xiaoyao now stepped forward, with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, looking at Wang Xiaomao who seemed to be constipated, and asked, "So, it's Brother Mao. What, you've come to teach me a lesson on his behalf?"

Seeing the smile on Li Xiaoyao's face filled Wang Xiaomao with trepidation. He raised his hand and slapped Wang Zicong across the face.

"Smack!"

A loud slap echoed through the sales hall, shocking everyone present.

*Expletive* "Even Big Brother Li is someone you can offend? Damn! I'm going to beat you to death today!" Wang Xiaomao was kicking and hitting Wang Zicong without holding back his blows.

Both Wang Zicong and the salesgirl Xiaoyu, upon hearing this and seeing Wang Xiaomao's actions, were so astonished that their mouths fell open.

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