Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 183

They drove to a small village in the suburbs of Cloud City.

After various inquiries, they confirmed the exact location of Saber Twelve's residence.

The old red brick house seemed a little reluctant to shelter them from wind and rain. It was hard to

imagine that someone like Saber Twelve would live in such a shabby place.

Samuel did not dare to knock the door too hard, which was on the verge of collapse,, fearing that it

would be broken.

With a creak, Saber Twelve pushed the door open. When he saw Samuel and Manfred, he didn't even

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After entering the house, there was a yard. Although it was muddy, there was no weeds. It seemed that

he had cleaned up the house quite well.

After a while, a few villagers rushed into the yard and shouted.

"When do you want to pay back the money you owe u s?"

"You hide at home every day. Do you think you don't have to pay the money if you don't say a word?"

"Damn you. You can't afford the money. Why don't you

sell your daughter? You want to keep her in your old age."

When those people spoke, they kept throwing stones a t Saber Twelve. They didn't dare to approach

him, but they were very arrogant.

Saber Twelve sat on a wooden bench in silence. He did not speak, allowing the stones to land on his

body. He did not even frown.

A few minutes later, Saber Twelve said, "You guys are feeling better today. You can leave now."

Samuel never imagined that such a powerful opponent like Saber Twelve would be bullied by a bunch

of villagers. Not only that, he refused to fight back.

"We won't leave until we get the money today."

"That's right. I won't leave until I get paid."

"When your daughter comes back, let her watch us beat you and let her know that her father is a good-

for-nothing."

Saber Twelve suddenly stood up. When his daughter was not at home, he could be bullied by these

people, because he owed them money. It was natural for him t o be beaten. There was no need to fight

back in the range that he could bear.

However, Saber Twelve would never allow anyone to act recklessly in front of his daughter.

"Have you thought it through? Are you sure you don't want to leave?" Saber Twelve asked coldly.

The villagers began to feel guilty again when they saw Saber Twelve's angry expression.

Not to mention whether they could beat Saber Twelve or not, his figure was enough to scare people.

"Do you still have a reason not to repay your debts? We've already called the police and will sue you

when the time comes. I heard that the court will force you and even lock you up."

"That's right. Just wait to be shut down as soon as possible."

"Don't regret it. If you're locked up, no one will be able t o take care of your daughter."

The threat of the villagers made Saber Twelve frown. His daughter was his only family member. If he

was imprisoned, would these people let her go?

"How much money does he owe you? I'll pay it back on his behalf," Samuel said.

"500."

"Three hundred."

"One thousand and two hundred."

The villagers could not wait to report the numbers. They were all small sums of money. Samuel did not

know whether to laugh or cry.

The great master of underground black boxing, Saber Twelve, who had never been defeated, owed

them so little money that he couldn't even pay it back. It was like a joke.

"I have 10,000 yuan here," said Samuel. "You can divide the rest among yourselves. I'll take the rest as

interest." He pulled out ten thousand yuan and tossed i t over to the group of people.

"10,000!"

"Take a good look. The money can't be fake, can it?" "This guy is so rich. Where does the rich come

from?" "Well, let's go. Don't put on an act here. The money is real. You just saw me drive the car here,

so you chose t o ask for it at this time, didn't you?" Samuel shook his head helplessly.

It should not be the first time that they wanted their debts. Why was their attitude so tough this time? It

was precisely because they saw Samuel drive a good car that they hoped that he could pay off the

debt on behalf of Saber Twelve. How could such a little trick fool Samuel?

Indeed, when those villagers heard these words, they quickly took the money and retreated.

Saber Twelve did not even look at Samuel. He said," Even if you help me repay the money, I won't help

you do anything." "The King of the Arena actually owes the villagers money, not to mention a few

hundred. You wouldn't b e living such a miserable life in the ring, would you?" Samuel said with a smile.

"A daughter needs to be raised in a rich family," Saber Twelve said indifferently.

Samuel couldn't help laughing. This guy was so poor that the rain was leaking out of his family. He

even wanted to raise his daughter in a rich family. It seemed that he was really good to his daughter. It

was estimated that the money made in the boxing house had all been spent on the little girl.

"If you help me, I can give you more money so that you can raise your daughter better. It's good for

you, isn't i t?" Samuel said.

"You don't understand. If there's nothing else, let's go. My daughter is going home soon. I don't want

her to see strangers at home," Saber Twelve told them to leave.

If Samuel had left so easily, he would not have come t o visit today.

"Of course I understand. Aren't you afraid that Ye Fei will target your daughter? What if I help you get

rid of Ye Fei's trouble?" Samuel said.

Saber Twelve raised his eyebrows and looked at Samuel. He said, "You're good at fighting, but Ye Fei

isn't that easy to deal with." "Ye Fei, you must die tonight!"