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Chapter 1407 Yang Feng's old husband

"Old man Ma, this is usury, the profit is rising, and every hour is long. If you continue to owe you, it will be more than two million at the end of this month." The man sneered.

"You are liars! That's not what you said when you borrowed money. You said the interest rate is not high, only a few dozen yuan a month. I borrowed you 300,000 yuan, and it turned into 1.5 million in just a few months!" Ma Cuihua's father said angrily.

They found Macuihua's father and said they could borrow money to him, but the interest rate per month was very small, only a few dozen yuan, so Macuihua's father believed it.

Ma Cuihua's father was very lucky and lost money every time he played cards. After losing money, he went to take a loan. As a result, the more he borrowed, the more he borrowed, and in half a year, he accumulated 300,000 yuan.

"Hehe! The interest rate is not high, but the profit is too high. Who told you not to pay back the money in time?" the man smiled cunningly.

"I have no money now. I can only pay a portion of it when the house is taken away and I will lose money." Ma Cuihua's father said with a bitter face.

"Hehe! It doesn't matter if you don't have money. Just let your daughter pay off the debt. Although she is not good-looking, she can earn several thousand yuan a month when she picks up customers in the countryside." The man smiled dryly.

"Who dares to hit my wife?" Yang Feng appeared behind Old Man Ma and said coldly as he stared at the man.

The man saw Yang Feng, but he didn't know Yang Feng, and curled his lips and said, "Boy, who are you?"

"Brother Liumao, he is my son-in-law Yang Feng." Old Man Ma said hurriedly.

Brother Liumao looked up and down at Yang Feng, and his eyes widened because Yang Feng was wearing famous brands. He knew the brand of the jacket on Yang Feng, and the price of one piece was more than 5,000 yuan.

"Oh! Your son is quite rich! A jacket is more than 5,000 yuan! The father pays off the debts and the son, and asks your son-in-law to pay back the money!" Liumao said to Macuihua's father.

Yang Feng looked at Liumao and said coldly: "How much does my father owe you?"

"Hehe, not much, only more than one.5 million." Liumao said with a smile.

Yang Feng was shocked and exclaimed: "What! One million and a half million! So much!"

You should know that rural people only earn a few thousand yuan a year. If they go out to work, they will only cost tens of thousands a year. One million and a million and a half million are a lot of money for rural areas.

"Hehe! Your father-in-law borrowed our money. If he didn't repay the money in time, the profit would be 1.5 million. If you don't repay the money in time, according to this trend, it will exceed 2 million in just one month, and it will probably be 5 million a year." Liumao said with a smile.

Yang Feng immediately understood what was going on. His father-in-law was borrowing usury, and the interest was several hundred percent.

He knew that his father-in-law was good at gambling, but he didn't expect that he would owe such a high loan after not going home for two years.

Yang Feng was very angry, turned his head and looked at Old Man Ma, and said angrily: "Dad, how much money did you owe them at the beginning?"

"In half a year, I have borrowed money one after another, and the total amount is 300,000 yuan." Old Man Ma said awkwardly.

"Three hundred thousand, it will become one million and a half year. Why don't you rob the money?" Yang Feng said coldly as he stared at Liumao.

"Hehe, how could we grab money? We do loans, but we do good things and solve urgent things for others." Liumao smiled cunningly.

"Yes! You are solving the urgent needs for others! It seems that you are doing charity!" Yang Feng said coldly.

"That's right! We are just doing charity!" Liumao said with a smile.

"It turns out to be a charity person, so I don't have to pay back my father's money!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Okay! It's okay not to pay back the money, then your father-in-law would better not go out. If someone cuts his hands off, it will be troublesome." Liumao said coldly.

"You dare to threaten me! The person who dares to threaten me is either dead or crippled by me! Go ahead!" Yang Feng raised his foot and kicked Liumao in the stomach.

With a bang, Liumao screamed and was kicked out and fell on the ground outside the door.

Liumao crawled up, covered his stomach and said viciously: "Bastard! How dare you hit me! You are looking for death!"

He waved his hand, and the few people who followed him immediately rushed towards Yang Feng. Yang Feng sneered and waved his hand to use space imprisonment. All of them were imprisoned by space.

Liumao saw several subordinates standing there in a daze and said in surprise: "What are you doing? Why don't you go up and beat this kid!"

Yang Feng sneered: "They are imprisoned by my space. You trash are the only ones who want to fight me!"

Then Yang Feng stretched out his palm, and true energy appeared in his palm. He used the Tiangang vortex suction technique, and a stream of true energy sucked Liumao.

Liumao was sucked in front of Yang Feng, and Yang Feng grabbed Liumao's neck and said coldly: "You dare to let my loan shark! Look for a fight, right?"

"Boy! Let me go! Do you know who my boss is? He is the boss of the town! He can kill you with just one finger!" Liumao said arrogantly.

"Oh? What's your boss' name?" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"My boss shouted Han Fulai!" Liumao said fiercely.

When Yang Feng heard Han Fulai's name, he couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect Han Fulai to give us loans. It's so damn! I'd known to kill him!" Yang Feng said to himself.

"So your boss is Han Fu! Then I don't have to pay back the money. He dares to ask me for money!" Yang Feng said coldly at Liumao.

Liumao looked at Yang Feng with a look of surprise and said, "Just brag! How could Boss Han not dare to ask you for money!"

"If you don't believe me, just call Han Fu and see if he dares to ask for my money!" Yang Feng sneered.

Liumao looked puzzled, and he hurriedly took out his cell phone to call Han Fulai. After a while, the phone was connected and Han Fulai's voice came from the phone: "Liumao, what's wrong?"

"Boss Han, Old Man Ma's son-in-law refuses to pay back the money!" Liumao said.

When Han Fulai was getting angry, he was beaten up by Yang Feng for a while and was full of anger.

"Old man Ma won't pay back the money and beat me hard! If it really doesn't work, cut off his hand!" Han Fulai said viciously.

"Uh! Old Man Ma's son-in-law is Yang Feng. Do you know this person?" Liumao said hurriedly.

When Han Fulai heard Yang Feng's name, he immediately burst into cold sweat and exclaimed: "What! Old Man Ma's son-in-law is Yang Feng!"

Han Fulai thought of someone with the same name and surname, and hurriedly asked: "What does Yang Feng look like? Are you wearing blue brand clothes?"

Liumao nodded quickly and said, "Yes, he just wears blue brand clothes."

After confirming that it was Yang Feng, Han Fulai's face changed and he hurriedly said, "I don't want that money, just forget it."

Liumao couldn't believe his ears and exclaimed: "Old man Ma owes us one million.5 million, so don't want it?"

"I don't want any money!" Han Fu hung up the phone after he said.

He broke his phone so angry that he broke his phone and said viciously: "Yang Feng! Wait, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Liumao looked surprised. Although Han Fulai was very rich, he was very stubborn, especially those who owe usury, even a dollar could not be lost.
Chapter completed!
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