The next day, Zhang Er didn't get up in a hurry until he slept until morning.

Walking to the door, he and Qin Feng looked at each other and smiled, revealing an expression that men all understand, and everyone's feelings were a step closer.

"How was yesterday?" Brother Hu asked with a smile.

"Hey hey!" Zhang Er felt his head, a little embarrassed.

Anyway, he is very satisfied.

"This is your red envelope!" The old woman smiled and handed over two red envelopes. "Welcome to come often."

The old woman is just polite. If two people really come often, how can she do business?

Zhang Er and Qin Feng didn't answer, but brother Hu understood very well and stuffed two red envelopes into their hands: "this is the rule, you all take it!"

When visiting the kilns, people still offered money, and Chen Hao looked contemptuous and envious.

Who makes him still a sword, without that function

His resentment deepened!

"Bad luck broke out!"

Chen Hao silently starts this skill.

He used to have expectations for Zhang Er, but now he has nothing.

Half a month ago, Zhang Er stopped encouraging himself. Now he began to indulge in pleasure and take pleasure in bullying the weak. What's the use of a sword owner with no ambition and mediocre talent?

Out of the alley, Zhang Er whispered, "it seems late to practice this morning!"

Brother Hu laughed and said, "it's all right. I applied for a task yesterday. We'll do it this morning."

"Brother Hu, what is the task?"

"Debt collection, of course!"

As the largest gang in ironstone City, the iron Wolf Gang not only has contact with the three families and helps them do some shady activities, but also operates some other businesses at ordinary times.

For example, open gambling houses and lend money at usury.

Today's task is to go to a bad gambler's house to collect debts.

He followed brother Hu through several alleys and entered the slum. The alleys became narrower and narrower, the garbage piled up on the roadside became more and more ugly, and the sewage was all over the ground. All three of them were unable to get down.

Zhang Er covered his nose in disgust and looked at the surrounding yellow skinned, dirty dressed poor people.

Those poor people also stay away from them. After all, the three people are tall and armed, which is not easy to mess with at first sight.

"Brother Hu, are you coming?"

"Fast, fast, right in front!"

Soon they arrived at their destination, and then brother Hu kicked the shabby door with an impolite kick.

"Bai Jun, get out of here!"

There are almost no other decorations in the room except a shabby table and three wooden stools, which can be seen at a glance.

A woman in her thirties held a little girl and looked at the three brothers with a frightened face.

The woman in her thirties looks pretty good. She should have been a beautiful woman when she was young, but her face turned blue, and she was beaten and bruised. She wore a tattered robe, and no one was interested in her.

Brother Hu asked, "are you Bai Jun's wife?"

"He is at home. What can I do for you?"

Zhang Er shouted, "iron Wolf Gang, come to collect the debt!"

Brother Hu taught them that when they say the name of the gang, they must have a loud voice and momentum!

Hearing the words "iron Wolf Gang", the woman couldn't help shivering.

Zhang Er was very satisfied with the woman's reaction.

At this time, a tall and thin man staggered out of the inner room.

The three smelled a pungent smell of alcohol, and the tall and thin man didn't seem to wake up.

This must be the Lord.

Brother Hu stood up and said, "Bai Jun, brother Biao sent me to collect the debt, a total of 100 gold coins, which must be paid today."

"A hundred gold coins?" Bai Jun's wine woke up completely. He bent over and said, "brother Hu, can you give me a few more days? I can borrow some more money and win all the money back."

It's strange to win back.

Zhang Er said in his heart.

"You have been granted three months!" Brother Hu said coldly, "you have borrowed money for three months and never paid it back. Brother Biao said that you must pay back the accounts you owe today."

Bai Jun, brother Hu knows his information very well.

Bai Jun's father used to run three shops in ironstone city. Later, after Bai Jun's father died, Bai Jun inherited his father's inheritance and was trapped by their iron Wolf Gang. He became addicted to gambling, lost all his family property and moved into the slum.

Brother Biao told him that everything Bai Jun could sell was sold out, and there was no use value.

"Please, brother Hu, can you have a nice word with brother Biao? After giving me a few days' grace, I'm sure I can get the money together."

Brother Hu laughed disdainfully. He didn't believe such a bad gambler's words at all.

"You have money to drink, so can you give this month's interest?"

Bai Jun just knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Brother Hu turned his eyes to Bai Jun's wife and daughter and said with a smile, "why don't you use your wife and daughter to offset the interest of this month?"

When he entered the door, he found that Bai Jun's daughter was a little beauty, and might be able to sell for a price.

"Er..." Bai Jun looked up at his wife and daughter and hesitated.

Bai Jun's wife looked numb, just holding her daughter tightly.

"Why, reluctant?" Brother Hu said with a smile, "you have to think well!"

Zhang Er and Qin Feng slowly pulled out their long swords.

"Whoever owes us the money of the iron Wolf Gang has never failed to pay it back!"

Bai Jun lowered his head and trembled all over. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "yes, but can you lend me another gold coin?"

"Xu Yue, don't worry. Go with brother Hu and they, and I will earn money to redeem you!"

"Don't worry, I will win the money, I will win, and I will redeem you!"

He said this more like talking to himself.

The woman's eyes were full of despair, and then she slowly retreated with her daughter in her arms and retreated into the inner room.

"Well, a gold coin, of course." Brother Hu smiled and said to Zhang Er and Qin Feng, "you two, go and take them back."

"OK, brother Hu."

Zhang Er and Qin Feng enter the inner room. Bai Jun's wife and daughter lie in bed with foam on their lips and don't move.

On the bed, there is also a broken pouring kettle.

Qin Feng touched the neck of his mother and daughter, but there was no pulse.

He shook his head.

"Brother Hu, when we went in, they all died and committed suicide."

Zhang Er said with a gloomy face.

"What a his mother!" Brother Hu kicked Bai Jun away and said viciously, "you take him, let him go to the challenge arena, and you'll treat him as waste!"

"Impossible, impossible, you must be lying to me!" Bai Jun gets rid of Zhang Er and Qin Feng and runs into the inner room.

The three entered the inner room and saw Bai Jun kneeling on the bed with a desperate face.

Brother Hu waved and said, "take it away!"

Zhang Er's hand met Bai Jun, and he suddenly raised his head.

Zhang Er saw his eyes, full of despair and madness!

His hand grabbed the sword on Zhang Er's waist like lightning, and Zhang Er didn't notice it at all.

"Er Zi, flash!" Brother Hu shouted loudly.