Chapter 996 If you have no money, use yourself to pay off the debt!
"Later midnight?"
Ma Zhao couldn't understand why the other party had to wait until midnight to see him.
With this confusion, he was about to ask when Yang Fan helped him into the house, half forcefully.
"Brother, have a good rest!"
After saying that, Ma Zhao felt a chill on the back of his neck and was pinched by Yang Fan and passed out.
In order to prevent Ma Zhao from running away, Yang Fan carefully tied his hands and feet, and his superb rope skills successfully ensured that the seriously injured opponent could not escape at all.
Moreover, to prevent the other party from causing unnecessary trouble by shouting, Yang Fan used a rope and put a stone ball on it to strangle the other party's mouth, completely eliminating future troubles.
"This is the best!"
Yang Fan stood up, looked at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.
It has not been used for a long time, but it is still horizontal and online.
"teacher……"
Liu Rushi and others were almost dumbfounded.
Looking at their teacher's skillful movements and techniques, they always felt that this was not the first time they had done this.
"Ahem."
Yang Fan almost forgot that the girls were still there. He was afraid that what he had just done would affect his supreme dignity as a teacher, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "It's getting late. You should go back and rest later. I will be a teacher later."
Pay a visit to my uncle."
"is teacher."
Liu Rushi and others had no choice but to retreat temporarily.
Yang Fan nodded, looked at the sky, and waited expectantly for the arrival of the second half of the night.
at the same time.
Cheng Ping was lying on all fours on the ground in the room, taking stock of this harvest by the light of the candle.
"The Yuhua inkstone of the previous dynasty, the glazed pearl from overseas, the exquisite Folang machine..."
He became more and more satisfied, and a faint golden light oozed from his eyes.
While admiring it, suddenly there was a slight sound in the yard.
"Um?"
Cheng Ping's ears twitched slightly, and a trace of light flashed across his face. He was vigilant and activated his semi-sacred martial body without hesitation.
The surging muscles immediately tore his clothes apart.
The original skinny and skinny figure was no longer there, but was replaced by a strong, muscular little giant!
Whoosh.
Using his semi-holy martial body, he extinguished the candle with one palm and walked to the window in one step.
Her ears were gently pressed against the window, carefully sensing the movement outside.
However, just as his ears reached the window, a black shadow suddenly tore the window paper.
Whoosh!
Fierce speed and domineering power!
Upon closer inspection, the black shadow turned out to be a ferocious muscular arm!
The big tendons on the arms are intertwined one by one and intertwined with the muscles. They look very violent and full of strange beauty!
"not good!"
Cheng Ping's expression changed drastically.
Although he is very old and senior, in terms of real strength, he has just stepped into the threshold of semi-saint and condensed the holy star!
Even if he has practiced semi-holy martial arts, due to his poor martial arts strength, his reactions are naturally far behind those of real martial arts masters!
At this moment, the ferocious arm was wrapped in strong wind and tearing the air apart, and five iron-like fingers fiercely grabbed Cheng Ping's neck.
He didn't have time to react before the hand pinched his neck.
"you!"
Before he could open his mouth, his whole body was pulled by a strong force and knocked out of the window!
Only a figure with a body of six feet was seen, with a large black face covered with a black scarf that did not fit the size. He was holding a hammer in his free hand and looking down at him!
scare!
Cheng Ping's expression changed.
Click!
Before he could speak, he felt the black shadow in front of him suddenly enlarge. Looking closely, he saw that a hammer with a diameter of more than three feet was hitting him hard.
Then, he only felt a pain in his forehead.
Bang bang bang!
After three consecutive blows, Cheng Ping rolled his eyes and was knocked to the ground.
"With this level of skill, how dare you come to Nanchang Mansion to cause trouble and have all the Xin Xue disciples come to pay homage to you?"
Lu Shanming, who pulled off his black scarf, grinned disdainfully, "I really treat you like a dishonor! Mr. Yangming is too lazy to pay attention to you, but I, Mr. Lu, can't tolerate you!"
"This time I will teach you a lesson!"
He held Cheng Ping by the back of his neck like he was holding a little chicken, and disappeared into the house in a flash.
"Wow!" .??.
As soon as he entered the room, Lu Shanming's eyes lit up!
“Sure enough, there’s nothing you can do to stop someone from getting rich!”
The gold and silver jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings in front of him really gave Lu Shanming a surprise, "Then I will do my part and just accept it with a smile!"
Lu Shanming rummaged through everything and then saw a gift list on the table.
"Zhao Youjiang, a coral tree..."
"Qian Sheng, the banknote is twenty thousand taels..."
"Sun Wenli, an ancient Yuhua inkstone from the previous dynasty..."
"..."
Looking at the gift list, Lu Shanming's face couldn't help but darken, "How could these bastards be so generous to each other? I have never received such a big gift before!"
It's not like he hasn't relied on his senior status to travel everywhere.
But those group of disciples of mind science were stingy, and if he hadn't gone to get it himself every time, he wouldn't have even expected to get much benefit!
How can someone like Cheng Ping sit at home and someone comes to send money to his door? "boom!"
Such a sharp contrast naturally made Lu Shanming very dissatisfied. He couldn't help but give Cheng Ping a few kicks, and his mood relaxed a little.
He carefully packed Cheng Ping's belongings before leaving with satisfaction.
Waving his sleeves, he took away pieces of clouds.
When he left, the invisible force that had shrouded the yard faded like a tide, and the traces of his recent visit completely disappeared, including the damaged windows.
Except for Cheng Ping, who was beaten unconscious, had all his property plundered, and only rags and strips of cloth were left on his body, everything was as it was before.
The cicadas chirped quietly.
It was getting dark gradually towards the latter part of the night.
A figure climbed in from the back wall quietly, and it was naturally Yang Fan who came to visit on time.
"Did you sleep?"
Yang Fan felt the silence in the house, rolled his eyes, walked two steps quickly, and came to the front of the house.
Enter the house easily.
Then he saw Cheng Ping lying on the ground, wearing rags.
“So trendy!”
Apart from being a bit irritating, Yang Fan could only say "Uncle, good taste"!
He tiptoed around the room.
Not to mention the banknotes, there are not even half a tael of silver!
"Could it be that Ma Zhao is lying to me?"
Yang Fan's face darkened.
He stared at Cheng Ping on the ground, with a look of anger and annoyance on his face. You are a majestic Half-Saint, but you don't even have half a tael of silver in your body?
"Don't think that if I don't have money, I won't get anything!"
"If you don't have money, just use yourself to pay off the debt!"
When did I, Yang, return home empty-handed?
As soon as Yang Fan thought, the Milky Way in his body instantly flowed, and a point of light followed his fingertips and sank directly into Cheng Ping's heavenly spirit!