Chapter 996 If you have no money, use yourself to pay off the debt!
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 piece of cake! Mr. Yangming is too lazy to pay attention to you, but I, Mr. Lu, don'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.
The sky gradually became dark in the second half 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.
Easily enter the house.
Then he saw Cheng Ping lying on the ground, wearing rags.
“So trendy!”
Apart from being a bit irritated, 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 semi-saint, and 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!