Upon seeing the situation!
Yang Cheng furrowed his brow slightly, his face turning extrely ugly!
He knew that Chu Wanhai had suffered such a huge loss and would definitely find a way to retaliate.
But he hadn’t expected it to co so quickly.
He instinctively shielded Yang Rou behind him, secretly operating his Cultivation Technique, his True Qi imdiately flowing.
"Xiaochen... Xiaochen, what should we do!!"
At this mont, Yang Rou’s face was ghastly pale from fear, clutching tightly at Yang Cheng’s sleeve, her body trembling uncontrollably.
The fierce aura emanating from the group of people before them gave her an unprecedented sense of danger.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Yang Cheng’s gaze was sharp like a knife, eting the scar-faced bald man’s stare, asking coldly.
"What do I want?"
The scar-faced bald man sneered, shaking his neck, producing a cracking sound: "Boss Chu asked to bring you a ssage. You took the wrong item from his shop. If you know what’s good for you, obediently hand over what you took from the Antique Association earlier and Boss Chu might be generous enough to leave you so soup."
"Item?"
Yang Cheng sneered internally, but his face remained calm: "You’re talking about those three antiques? I’ve already entrusted the Antique Association to handle them, they’re not with anymore."
"What? Sold them?"
The scar-faced bald man’s expression changed, clearly not expecting this, and his gaze turned even more ferocious.
Earlier, while he was discussing matters with ng Yao, he received a call from Chu Wanhai, and upon hearing his request, he got all excited.
A street of antiques and one item worth 160 million appeared!
Moreover, it was obtained by an unknown brat.
On the call, Chu Wanhai guaranteed him a reward of 20 million if he succeeded, which delighted him greatly.
Even though he held a decent position within Qing Long Sect, he only made 50,000 a month. How long would it take to earn 20 million?
So, he found a way to brush off ng Yao and hurriedly brought people here!
But it turned out that this kid actually sold the antiques.
Damn it!
Quick work indeed.
"Then the money? The agreent? Hand them over to !!"
At this mont, Chu Wanhai pulled Lin Wan into the crowd, his eyes bloodshot, glaring at Yang Cheng as if looking at an enemy who killed his father.
"Why should I hand them over to you?"
Facing Chu Wanhai in front of him, Yang Cheng smirked, looking full of disdain.
Although the other side had the numbers, Yang Cheng felt no fear. After all, he was a cultivator at the fifth layer of the Qi Refining stage. Dealing with this lot was as easy as crushing ants.
"Kid, don’t play gas! Hand over the money from the sale and the agreent obediently! Or else..."
The scarred-faced man weighed the steel pipe in his hand, slowly approaching Yang Cheng, his words filled with threats.
Simultaneously, a dozen strong n moved forward in unison, their fierce aura pressing down as if solid, making even the air seem to freeze.
"Ah!!!"
Yang Rou scread in fright, nearly collapsing.
In the next mont, Yang Cheng shielded Yang Rou firmly behind him, his gaze turning ice-cold.
He understood that this matter today wouldn’t end well.
Chu Wanhai brought these people here to snatch and seize by force!
Since that’s the case, they can’t bla for being impolite, Yang Cheng thought as he slowly clenched his fist, accelerating the flow of Spiritual Energy within.
"The money and agreent are with ."
Yang Cheng’s gaze was sharp, staring down at the crowd before him.
"Chu Wanhai, Lin Wan, no matter what, we are classmates. We agreed at the ti of purchase that the money was clear for the goods. Now you’ve done sothing like this, have you no sha?"
Though Yang Rou was very afraid, seeing the crowd moving toward Yang Cheng, she mustered all her courage to speak.
"Sha??"
Upon hearing this, Chu Wanhai laughed as if he heard the biggest joke: "Hahaha, in front of 160 million, what is sha? If I get this money, I won’t have to worry about food and clothing in this life. I advise you, quickly hand over the money and agreent, or my brothers from Qing Long Sect won’t spare you easily!"
Qing Long Sect!!
Upon hearing these three words, Yang Rou suddenly recalled sothing and instinctively looked at Yang Cheng. Despair in her eyes turned into a fla of hope.
She had heard from her mother that when Wang Hai led people to raid Tranquil Mind Hall, it was Hall Master ng Yao from Qing Long Sect who personally intervened to resolve the matter.
Moreover, ng Yao had handed over all Wang Hai’s properties to Yang Cheng, indicating their unusual relationship.
With that in mind, she imdiately looked at the scarred-faced man and shouted: "It’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding! My brother Yang Cheng is friends with Hall Master ng Yao of Qing Long Sect. We are all part of the sa family."
Hall Master ng Yao??
Upon hearing this, the scar-faced man was montarily stunned, not expecting the woman to suddenly ntion ng Yao.
And she said Yang Cheng was friends with ng Yao!
This made things difficult for him. If Yang Rou was telling the truth, he might end up offending ng Yao.
"Brother Long, don’t listen to this woman’s nonsense. I’m classmates with that woman, and I know her very well. She cos from an average family, how could she know Hall Master ng? She’s just trying to deceive you to escape!"
Chu Wanhai reacted swiftly, instantly seeing through Xu Long’s hesitation and imdiately responded.
"Yes, yes, I’m classmates with that shaless woman and I know her background very well. She just recently married a rich man. How could she have connections with ng Yao?" Lin Wan, completely overtaken by anger, instantly said to Xu Long.
Hearing the two speak, Xu Long was caught in a dilemma.
If it was true, he would undoubtedly have offended ng Yao. Although 20 million was substantial, with the woman’s ability, he would have miserable days ahead.
If it was false, he could only watch the 20 million slip away.
This... how should he decide?
"Xiaochen, quickly... quickly call ng Yao."
Seeing Xu Long’s face full of conflict, Yang Rou imdiately saw hope and promptly said to Yang Cheng beside her.
Call ng Yao?
Hearing this, Yang Cheng smiled wryly. Honestly, he hadn’t considered calling ng Yao to deal with these small fries.
But, it’s wise to consider who the master is before hitting the dog!
He’s now quite familiar with ng Yao, and since he knows they are mbers of Qing Long Sect, it’s good to make a call to inquire.
"Alright, I’ll call ng Yao then, and ask about the situation."
Giving Xu Long a glance, Yang Cheng then took out his phone directly from his pocket.
Upon seeing this, Xu Long frowned slightly, looking at Yang Cheng’s cool deanor, he didn’t seem to be lying at all.
Could it be that this guy really knows ng Yao?
"Brother Long, act now, I’ll give you the 20 million!"
Seeing this, Chu Wanhai got anxious, saying: "Don’t believe him, he doesn’t know ng Yao!"
"Wait a mont, let’s see after he makes the call!"
Xu Long cald down. He understood that while money was important, life was even more so.
In the eyes of ordinary people, he might be soone important!
But in front of ng Yao, he was just trash!
"You..."
Seeing Xu Long unmoved, Chu Wanhai’s gaze imdiately fell on Yang Cheng. Noticing him having placed the phone to his ear, he instinctively rushed toward Yang Cheng, aiming a kick at Yang Cheng’s crotch!
Damn it?
This guy shalessly aid for the crotch?
Yang Cheng’s face instantly darkened. Though the opponent’s movent was quick, in his eyes, it seed like a snail. Just as he was about to counterattack, suddenly engine noises roared from outside the crowd.
His vision was impressive, clearly seeing ng Yao stepping out from the car through the crowd!
What’s she doing here?
Seeing this, Yang Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. He didn’t counterattack but silently condensed all his True Qi to his crotch, forming a shield tougher than black iron.
"Bang!!"
In the next mont, Chu Wanhai’s kick landed squarely on Yang Cheng’s crotch.
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