The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 142 Butcher May

Billy, Casey and Judge looked over, only to see several men with hostile expressions knocking over a vegetable stand. A middle-aged woman stood nearby crying out, while a young girl of about twelve looked on in terror at the men.

"You old hag, we warned you last time, if you want to sell things in this market, you have to pay the stall fee. Did you ignore us?" The bald man leading the group shouted loudly.

"I paid two thousand just a few days ago! It's only been a few days since then!" The middle-aged woman continued to cry out.

"I can't even earn much money in a month. Even if I give it all to you, it won't be enough...” she said before being cut off by the sound of a slap from the bald man's hand.

"You old hag, how dare you argue with me! That two thousand was for last month's fee, today is for this month!" he said angrily.

"Stop wasting our time and give us the money now. Otherwise, get out of here right away and don't ever think about coming back again!" he threatened her.

A group of farmers gathered around.

"Man, this is just outrageous. This farmers’ market ain't even theirs, so what gives them the right to come in every month and charge stall fees?" remarked one farmer.

"You're darn right. These leeches, all they do is squeeze our hard-earned cash every month, and don't get me started on how quick they are to hike up the prices.” Added another.

"Following their way of doing things, there won't be much point in us coming to sell our produce anymore. Any bit of profit we make will just end up in their pockets..."

The farmers continued to voice their frustration, each one more impassioned than the last.

"Shut the hell up!" The bald man roared, sweeping his gaze over the crowd. "Do you all want to die? Whoever dares to speak again, I'll take them out!”

"You're all a bunch of robbers..." A middle-aged man retorted angrily.

Bang!

he could finish his sentence, the bald man kicked him hard and he tumbled several times before falling to the ground with blood trickling

bald men. But before they could even take two

frowned and stepped

Billy spoke up in a deep

footsteps sounded and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy led a middle-aged man who was not yet fifty years old towards them. The middle-aged man held a pig-killing knife in his hand. Upon seeing him, Billy and his companions narrowed their eyes slightly. This

These bad guys came here just a few days ago and now they're back," said the boy as he pointed at the baldy and

May? You came here to stand up for them?" the baldy sneered as he glanced at Tyrone May holding onto his pig-killing knife. "You think you can

villagers are just making a living here, why do you have to bully them so much?" Tyrone May furrowed his brows slightly

to do with you?" The bald man looked at Tyrone May coldly. "You should worry more about yourself. Haven't you already missed paying the booth rent for three months? If you don't hand it in today, starting from tomorrow, you probably

thing to go that far?" asked Tyrone

said disdainfully. "I heard that you have some mediocre kung fu skills. Show me what

Hamster's subordinates? Take me to see him, I'll talk

bald man snorted coldly, "Are you qualified to meet him? Do you think anyone can just see Hamster just because they say they

his tone became heavy and he continued to speak. "Alright, I don't have time dealing just with you, cut me if you dare! If you're too frightened, get

up to the woman again and asked, "Will you

money to you guys a few days ago...” The

now that you refused to pay, then don't sell things here from now on!" The baldy said and

she were hit by his kick, the

"Such a disgrace."

in a deep voice, took a few quick steps forward, and then rushed forward without any tricks.

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I'll be damned if I share the same surname as you guys!" The bald guy also got up from

knife anymore!" as

May, not wasting a moment before thrusting their blades at him. However, Tyrone May deflected