Seven or eight people kicked in the door. The leader was a young man wearing a kerchief, oily hair and powdered face. He had a black mole with a tuft of hair on the corner of his mouth. At a glance, just by his temperament, he knew it was not a good cake.

As soon as the man entered the door, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, Mr. Huang, have you borrowed the money?"

As they spoke, several people stepped into the house. As one of the doors was ajar, one of the men thought it was in the way, so he pushed it with a curled lips, and a "clang" sound was heard, and half of the door leaf fell down.

The door panel was broken, not because this person had superb martial arts skills, but because the house was in disrepair for a long time and few people took care of it. The wooden door was infested with moths and had long been dilapidated. It was broken after someone pushed it hard.

On the contrary, the man who pushed the door was really startled.

Others were also startled by this unexpected situation, and then a few burst into laughter.

The young man at the head looked at Huang Shaohong with a bit more contempt.

What's the point of being good-looking and handsome? If you don't repair the door when it's rotten like this, it's not only a run-down house, but also a waste in a run-down house.

Huang Shaohong didn't really care that the door was broken. He originally disliked the damage to this place, but now that both doors were broken, he just wanted to find another place.

But he didn't like the people in front of him, so he wanted to 'reason' with them!

A hint of joking flashed in Huang Shaohong's eyes, and he replied calmly: "Does it have anything to do with you whether you can borrow the money or not?"

The man was startled for a moment, then laughed even more wildly:

"Young Master Huang, you are trying to act arrogant. When I call you Young Master, do you really think you are still the former Young Master of the Huang family who lived in the Gaomen Courtyard?"

He walked to the table as he spoke, raised his feet and stepped on the bench, then took out a dagger from his leggings and stuck it on the table with a 'duh' sound:

"It is natural to pay back debts, but considering how good you have been to our brothers in the past, if you don't pay now, you can delay it for a few more days, but..."

He said with a joking smile on his face:

"But according to the rules, I have to chop off three of your fingers, otherwise I am afraid that my name of 'Smart Ghost' Liu San will be looked down upon by people in the world!"

Huang Shaohong chuckled. How dare someone like this call himself a Jianghu person?

But that's right. Didn't it say in the movie that wherever there are people, there are Jianghu, and all three religions and nine streams are also Jianghu, but this Jianghu is very different from the Jianghu I know.

He nodded: "Repay the money? OK, take out the IOU and take a look!"

"Okay, I'll see if you have any excuses for not paying back the money after reading the IOU!" Liu Sanyi waved her hand: "Show it to him!"

A man behind him took out an IOU from his arms and slapped it on the table.

Huang Shaohong was about to reach out and take it, Liu San slapped it with his hand:

"Just look at it like this, and I'm going to tell you that you were so shameless that you ate the IOU!"

Huang Shaohong ignored him, looked down and saw that there was only one line of words on the IOU, which read:

"I'm borrowing one hundred guan from Liu San and I'll return it in three days. This is an empty promise and I'll take this as proof!"

There are signatures of Huang Shaohong and these three people on the back, as well as handprints!

This IOU is extremely irregular. Judging from the scrawled handwriting, it must have been written in a hurry.

Needless to say, this was because Huang Shaohong's identity had been used by the other party before, so he wrote it in such a hasty and hurried manner.

Huang Shaohong looked at the IOU and raised his lips:

"Okay, just follow what is written on this IOU and pay back the money. One hundred guan, not a penny less!"

When Liu San heard this, he looked surprised and asked, "Do you really have the money to pay back?"

Judging from his expression, it seemed as if he had already decided that Huang Shaohong had no money to exchange for.

Huang Shaohong chuckled. Just hearing the other party's words, he knew that this matter was not simple.

He smiled and said: "Not now, but if you return the money to me, won't I have money? Look, it's clearly written on the IOU. I'll lend you a hundred dollars, and you'll pay me back in three days.

, you are here to pay back the money!"

Liu Sanyi was startled and said loudly: "Why did you lend me a hundred guan? It was because you got mad at the gambling table and borrowed a hundred guan from me!"

Huang Shaohong pointed to the handwriting on the IOU:

"This is not right. This IOU clearly says, 'I will lend Liu San one hundred guan today.' See clearly, it is lending to you, which means I am lending you money!"

A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"We have to rely on written evidence, right?"

Huang Shaohong has seen too many disputes about IOUs in later generations. When writing this kind of IOU, you must let the other party write "owed" or "borrowed". Otherwise, if you only write the word "borrowed", then

But I can’t tell who borrowed the money from whom!

The IOU in front of him was like this, and Huang Shaohong happily took advantage of the loopholes in this IOU to tease these guys.

"how so!"

Liu San followed Huang Shaohong's statement and read the IOU again, feeling that it was indeed unclear as to who was borrowing whom's money.

He stretched out his hand to take away the IOU, but Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand to hold down his arm. His hand suddenly went soft, and the IOU in his hand had been taken away by the other party.

Huang Shaohong chuckled: "You can't destroy the evidence. If you don't pay back the money today, then we'll go to the Yamen and talk!"

Liu San was originally a scoundrel, and he usually only cheated with others. Today, when he saw Huang Shaohong cheating with him and being so reasonable, he suddenly became angry:

"Okay, you want to fool around with Third Master, right? If Third Master doesn't give you some blood today, I'll take your last name!"

In anger, this guy didn't forget to give himself the title of elder. Just now he was the third brother, but now he calls himself the third master.

As Liu San spoke, he reached out and grabbed the dagger on the table, intending to give Huang Shaohong some blood to show off his power.

But the next moment he was stunned because his hand was empty.

The dagger he had inserted on the table had disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of silver light in front of my eyes, and my hands felt cold. There were a few "snaps" and three severed fingers fell on the table.

Liu San was surprised for a while: "Whose finger is this? Master San hasn't made a move yet!"

Suddenly, he saw that on the hand he stretched out, there was only a thumb and an index finger left. The remaining three fingers were missing, and the wounds were bleeding profusely.

It was only then that he felt severe pain in his hand, and then he realized that those three fingers were actually his.

"Ah..." Liu San couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Master San's hand..."

He covered his bleeding hand and howled. When he saw Huang Shaohong across the table, he was holding a dagger and playing with it, but he didn't know that it was the other person's hand.

Several men who came with him immediately gathered around and exclaimed:

"Third brother, are you okay?"

Liu San was angry from the bottom of his heart and grew evil in his heart. He didn't have time to think about how Huang Shaohong could be so fast, so he reluctantly roared in pain:

"Fuck him! If you destroy him, I will sink him into the river today!"

Those people were all gangsters who hung out with Liu San, and he had always been the leader. When they heard what he said, they all subconsciously gathered around Huang Shaohong.

But then there was a "crackling" sound of punches hitting the flesh, and in the blink of an eye, several people brought by Liu San were lying on the ground.

Huang Shaohong only used one hand to beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, making him cry for father and mother.

Huang Shaohong was upset when he heard these people shouting and frowned:

"If any of you dares to cry out in pain again, you will end up like Liu San and leave three fingers behind!"

The next moment, none of these gangsters dared to breathe.

Although Liu San over there had three broken fingers, his legs and feet were not affected. Seeing that something was not going well, he turned around and ran away.

Huang Shaohong flicked his wrist, and a bit of cold light flew out. The dagger was inserted into Liu San's thigh.

Liu San didn't even run out of the door, he fell to the ground and turned into a gourd, screaming in pain.

Huang Shaohong walked over, stood condescendingly in front of Liu San, and asked with a smile:

"Tell me, who is plotting against me behind my back and asking you to set a trap for me? I also want to know. I am already in such a state of desolation. What else is there to worry about?"

"I didn't expect you, Mr. Huang, to have this ability!"

Liu San covered his injured palm, his eyes flickered, and he said bitterly:

"I don't know what you are talking about. If you dare, kill me!"

Huang Shaohong knelt down and gave a thumbs up in appreciation:

"Okay, I admire a man with talent. To show my appreciation for you, I will help you pull out the dagger first!"

With a 'pop' sound, he pulled out the dagger that had penetrated Liu San's thigh, and blood flew out.

"ah!"

Liu San's forehead was covered with veins, and the pain almost made his eyes pop out.

Huang Shaohong pretended to be panicked that he had done something wrong:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm inserting it back in for you!"

After he finished speaking, he inserted the dagger into the wound again, but the force was too strong, and it penetrated a little deeper and even penetrated the bone.

"ah......."

Liu San's neck muscles were so painful this time that they collapsed.
To be continued...