"Hey, Zhao Yang, you were really bad just now. You actually robbed all those people. Haha, you made me laugh so hard..."
Lin Xueqi covered her mouth and snickered.
Zhao Yang shrugged and said with a smile: "They asked for this. Who dared them to come to me for trouble? Wouldn't it be too cheap to simply let them go?"
In fact, Zhao Yang's robbery of those gangsters was not a sudden move, but a habit. Thinking back to when he was in the "Diyuan Xianlu", killing people and seizing treasures was simply a matter of course. The battles between cultivators can be said to be extremely dangerous, and life will happen at every turn.
It's dangerous, and killing people to steal treasures is commonplace.
Zhao Yang has experienced more than five hundred years of practice in the "Diyuan Xianlu", and his experience of killing people and seizing treasures can't be said to be richer. After he defeated those gangsters just now, he just followed the style of "Diyuan Xianlu".
They just looted it.
What's more, Zhao Yang also happens to be short of money, so these gangsters come to his door on their own initiative, don't give up for free!
"Hehe, you are really a thief, those gangsters are in bad luck!" Lin Xueqi said with a smile.
"At a glance, I can tell that those guys' money must have come from something shady. I can be regarded as 'stealing from the rich to give to the poor'."
"What a nonsense, it's your own fault."
"I'm poor now, so helping myself doesn't mean I'm helping the poor!"
"Unreasonable!"
"It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right, it's still the truth, haha..."
Lin Xueqi rolled her eyes.
"By the way, are you really a legendary martial arts master and have you practiced some internal skills?" Lin Xueqi looked at Zhao Yang like a curious baby.
When I think about how I just saw Zhao Yang kneading the genuine steel pipe into a ball with just a few moves like kneading dough, I can't help but feel shocked and incredible.
Zhao Yang shrugged and said: "So be it."
"What does it mean? Yes means yes, no means no, how can there be any yes!" Lin Xueqi curled her lips, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "By the way, Zhao Yang, is there any martial arts world now?
Are you a disciple of some Wudang Shaolin sect?"
"Uh... Actually, I don't know if there is any so-called martial arts world, but there should probably be some sects or something like that."
The pony-tailed girl he met by the lake in the park flashed before Zhao Yang's eyes. He thought she must be a descendant of a certain sect or martial arts family.
"What do you mean maybe? Aren't you a disciple of some sect? Then where did you learn your kung fu?" Lin Xueqi asked.
"This problem is difficult to answer in one sentence."
"Then speak slowly. Anyway, I have plenty of time to listen to you."
"Uh... I'll tell you about this later if I have a chance."
Just kidding, of course it was impossible for Zhao Yang to tell Lin Xueqi the truth, and of course he didn't seem to be willing to lie to others, so he had to play it off.
Lin Xueqi glanced at Zhao Yang and knew that this guy didn't want to tell her. Although she was angry, she also knew that this was personal privacy and she couldn't force it. However, she couldn't help but muttered dissatisfiedly: "Humph, no
You don’t say anything when you say it, and you don’t even bother to listen!”
After saying that, Lin Xueqi couldn't help pouting, glanced at Zhao Yang, and walked forward quickly, pretending to be indifferent and arrogant.
Zhao Yang touched his nose, smiled, and didn't care. He knew that Lin Xueqi was just a little dissatisfied and was having a little temper, so she wasn't really angry.
On the other side, when the gangsters in the alley saw that Zhao Yang had really left and not come back, they couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads.
The leader, Black Tiger, quickly greeted him: "Take care of yourself, and then get out of the way!"
"What the hell, this time I let Zhang Liang get tricked to death. Damn, when he wakes up, I have to settle the debt with him. He doesn't mess with anyone, but he actually messed with one.
Someone who can twist and bend a steel pipe like kneading dough with his bare hands. Fortunately, that person is not a ruthless person, otherwise the rest of us will die without knowing..."
Black Tiger cursed. He glanced at Zhang Liang, who was lying unconscious on the ground like a dead pig, and couldn't help but kicked him angrily.
After all, these gangsters are 'professional' people, and they can clean up the battlefield very quickly. Of course, it may also be that they are afraid that Zhao Yang will come back again, so they move very quickly. In less than a minute, those steel pipes and other things fell on the ground.
All have been picked up.
"Come on two people, take Zhang Liang away, and then retreat!"
Black Tiger said hello, and quickly evacuated the alley with a group of his men...
When he returned home with Lin Xueqi, he checked the time and found that it was already half past seven because he had been delayed by the Black Tigers for a while. So Zhao Yang didn't have time to count the 'trophies' just now, so he filled the bag half full.
He threw the shopping bag in the living room, then quickly took the groceries he bought into the kitchen to cook.
"Hey, do you want me to help you?" Walking back, Lin Xueqi's little dissatisfaction just now disappeared, and she stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Zhao Yang who was busy inside.
"Oh, okay, you can help me wash these dishes." Zhao Yang looked up at her and said.
"Yeah." Lin Xueqi responded, walked over, picked up the vegetables on the stove, and put them in the sink to wash.
The two of them were busy for a while, and they didn't eat until eight o'clock in the evening. Both Zhao Yang and Lin Xueqi were very hungry, and they devoured several dishes together.
"Well, I'm full, hehe..." Lin Xueqi touched her swollen belly and said with a satisfied expression.
"When you're full, clear the table quickly."
"Why are you in such a hurry? You've just eaten, why don't you give me a rest, huh." Lin Xueqi wrinkled her small nose and said.
Zhao Yang shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's up to you. I'll leave the rest of the task to you anyway. I have to take stock of tonight's harvest, hehe..."
Zhao Yang smiled proudly, walked to the sofa in the living room, sat down, poured out all the money and belongings he had robbed from those gangsters, and prepared to count them.
Lin Xueqi felt a little itchy when she saw it. Although she still looked down upon those things that were probably worth less than 100,000 yuan in total, the feeling of looted loot was naturally very different from the money in her bank card.
At that moment, she didn't care about the mess on the dining table, and suddenly jumped to the sofa in the living room, sat down next to Zhao Yang, and said with a sly look: "Hey, I'll share half of it when we meet! You made a huge fortune today,
No matter what, you should get some benefits."
"No!"
Zhao Yang said without raising his head.
"After making such a huge windfall, I don't want to share any benefits with others. Humph, you're a stingy brat!" Lin Xueqi angrily made a face at Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang rolled his eyes and said, "You say I'm a stingy guy, so why should I share the benefits with you?"
