Super God Undead Lord

Yang Tian came out of the dormitory of Blue Moon Studio and went to the bank first to apply for a new card and directly transferred 2 million yuan into it.

He planned to give this new card to his parents.

The two elders worked hard for him for two lifetimes. He failed to repay their kindness in the last life, so he would make up for it as much as he could in this life.

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He took a taxi home and got off at a small supermarket near his home. He bought some snow pears and walked home humming a little tune.

When he was almost at the door of his house, his neighbor Aunt Li saw him and came over in a panic: "Xiaotian, why are you back?"

"What's wrong, Aunt Li?"

Yang Tian was startled and thought to himself, this is my own home, can't I come back to see it?

"Old Yang got into trouble!" Aunt Li said anxiously, "He accidentally injured someone at the construction site and was sued for 50,000 yuan!"

"Hey, Old Yang is such an honest person, he works steadily, and nothing happened for more than ten years. How could something happen now? I think those hooligans are deliberately looking for trouble and extorting money!"

Aunt Li was indignant, and she pulled Yang Tian to comfort him, saying, "Xiaotian, your parents are negotiating at the construction site, so don't go there to make trouble. You are still young, just graduated from college, and your job is not stable yet, so don't go there to get angry."

"Aunt Li, this pear is for you."

Yang Tian put the package of snow pears into Aunt Li's arms, and ran towards his father's construction site. His speed was like the wind, which shocked Aunt Li and made her stay there.

You know, Yang Tian's strength in reality is synchronized with that in the game.

Because of the increase in the gold equipment [King's Cloak], his speed is amazingly fast. Now even if the world sprint champion comes, he is like a snail in his eyes!

"Wow, how can Xiaotian run so fast? Old Yang and Old Wang are really stupid. They didn't find out early that their child has this talent. If they send their child to the national sprint team, wouldn't China always win first place in the sprint events of the Olympics?" Aunt Li said exaggeratedly in the wind.

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Yang Donglei, Yang Tian's father.

The construction site where he was located was not far from home. Yang Tian took more than ten minutes to get to the construction site, and this was the result of him deliberately slowing down to avoid causing a sensation.

Yang Tian looked up and saw a group of people gathered in the construction site.

"Fifty thousand, not a cent less. You bastard smashed my brother's head. What if he got a concussion? Fifty thousand is too little!" A shirtless man squinted at Yang Donglei and snorted.

The man was tall and strong, with a tiger head tattoo on his chest, giving people a strong sense of oppression. He was serious and fierce.

Especially behind him, there are some thugs, each with colorful hair, who are not easy to mess with, which undoubtedly strengthens the aura of the big man.

On the left hand side of the big man, there is a bald brother.

The bald man is the "victim" of this incident. He covers his head with both hands, but there is not even a trace of blood on his bald head.

The bald man also looks energetic and does not look injured at all, but he looks up and frowns, shouting "Ouch, ouch" in his mouth, as if he is really seriously injured.

In this situation, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is extortion, but Yang Donglei and his wife have no choice. They are weak and alone. How can they fight against shameless thugs?

"What are you looking at? Give me the money!"

"Be quick, my brother, we have limited time! My bald brother is still waiting for money to treat his concussion!"

"My bald brother's heart is not good. If you delay any longer, my bald brother will have a heart attack. When that happens, you will have to pay more!"

After the tiger-head tattooed man finished speaking, a group of men behind him began to urge him loudly.

Yang Donglei's face was dripping with sweat, and he looked at the foreman Lao Liu for help.

"Lao Liu, please help me beg this tiger-headed brother for mercy. You also know the situation of my family. How can I take out 50,000 yuan in a short time?" Yang Donglei begged.

Lao Liu glanced at him, sighed secretly, but was indifferent.

This matter is not something that a small foreman like him can settle.

"Lao Yang, I think you should give the money." Lao Liu shook his head and said.

With no hope of seeking help, Yang Donglei's face turned pale.

"Brother Hu, I really can't afford so much money. Let me help this bald brother go to the hospital for bandaging. I'll pay whatever the doctor says." Yang Donglei said cautiously.

Hearing this, Brother Hu was furious.

"Fuck, why don't you know how to do it!" Brother Hu roared, raised his hand and slapped Yang Donglei in the face.

At this moment, Yang Tian's eyes widened. A hundred meters away, he couldn't hear the sound over there, but he clearly saw Brother Hu raising his hand and slapping his father in the face.

He was so angry that he ran away and shouted angrily: "Stop it!!"

However, Brother Hu didn't stop. His big hand slapped Yang Donglei's face with a "snap", and the crisp sound shook the surroundings. And a red slap mark appeared on Yang Donglei's face. He was ashamed and angry.

If it were before, when he still had the blood of a man, he would have fought with Brother Hu and others.

But now he has a family to support, his temper has long been worn out, and he dares not cause trouble.

The husband and wife were humiliated together, and her husband was humiliated, Wang Jing also shed sad tears.

At this time, the couple turned around at the same time and saw Yang Tian rushing towards him. They were even more anxious: "Xiaotian, why are you here? Go back quickly!"

Yang Tian ran over quickly and saw his father holding back after being humiliated. He forced himself to endure the raging anger in his heart - this was not his father, and he wanted to find the upright man he had been before.

"Hey, old man, this is your son. Please give me the money quickly, or I will break your son's legs!" Brother Tiger laughed wildly.

Yang Tian raised his eyebrows: "I'll pay back the money."

"Xiaotian, stop talking nonsense, where did you get the money?" Wang Jing pulled Yang Tian and cried.

"Oh? Bring me the POSS machine." Brother Hu smiled.

Not long after, Yang Tian used his card to transfer 50,000 yuan. Of course, he used his own card, and the new card remained untouched.

"Haha, you kid is quite rich. You can spend fifty thousand yuan without blinking an eye." Brother Hu laughed loudly and turned to look at Yang Tian's parents: "You two are lucky today. You gave birth to a good child." Sons and brothers, let’s go.”

Brother Hu turned around and was about to leave. He was already thinking about blackmailing Yang Tian's parents next time. Anyway, Yang Tian was rich, so he could play big next time...

"etc,"

Brother Hu and others had just turned around, but before they could take a step, Yang Tian said coldly: "I gave you the money, but how should you calculate the slap you gave my dad?"

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