Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 41 Devotion
Bang!
The dilapidated door was knocked open.

The blade between his fingers disappeared quietly, and the black and thin boy reached out to grab it, hid the money bag in his clothes, and looked at the few guys who barged in with a look of hesitation.

"You came back so early, how did you get today?" He asked.

"Brother, Liuzi was arrested and beaten to death in the street. I'm afraid he won't survive today."

One of them replied, but his tone was cold without any ups and downs, as if he was talking about what he had for breakfast.

"He's not good at recruiting himself, he's not good at his skills, and he can't blame others. Fortunately, the few of us ran fast when we saw the opportunity, otherwise we would be confessed on the spot by this bastard." Another person said equally indifferently.

"Yes, I have long disliked him. This kind of idiot will die as soon as he dies. It's not easy to eat too much and work too much. The last time I asked him to give medicine to numb people, I couldn't even eat enough. , and talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality."

The last one came in was a guy with stern eyes, playing with a sharp knife, he couldn't help sneering, "Heh... I used to work with Liu Zi, and I just wanted to laugh when I heard him say good people and bad people.

Why, good people can't be stolen, cheated and robbed?
Those so-called good people deserve to be tricked, robbed and killed by us.

This damn world is like this, people die every day, it is better to be killed by us if they die in other places, and it saves them the struggle and sadness before dying. "

"Okay, don't talk about it." The boy called the boss stared at the few people gathered in the house, and then looked at the dilapidated courtyard door outside, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable nervousness in his heart.

"When you come back, you haven't been followed." He said coldly, "If anyone hides his tail and reveals our old background, don't blame me for not showing brotherhood."

"Brother, don't worry, we went around in a big circle and came back only after we made sure no one was following us."

"I was the last one to go in, and there was no one else in the alley." The boy with dark eyes said, "No, I'll go out and have a look."

As he spoke, he walked outside.

Bang!
He had just stepped out of the house a few steps, when there was a muffled sound, he staggered violently, and fell limply to the ground.

There was a sudden dead silence in the room.

Only the sound of more and more heavy and rapid breathing remained.

Crash.

The dull footsteps sounded.

Blocked the courtyard gate and four stone walls.

"There are suffering masters here, rush out and kill them!"

The eldest brother showed the blade in his hand.

The rest of the teenagers took out all kinds of crude weapons, roared and rushed out the door.

Only he himself overturned a pile of wood at the heel of the back wall of the house, and got out of the hole hidden inside.

Bang bang bang!
The teenagers who rushed out of the room were guarded one by one by the guards in the courtyard, and they were all turned over in the blink of an eye.

Lying on the cold hard ground twitching and moaning.

A circle of big men in green clothes stood around them, looking down at them coldly, as if they were looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Only the boss got out of the hole in the wall and ran desperately along the path.

He didn't know who he was looking for,

I don't want to bother to guess at all.

Anyway, he has stolen and robbed more people in the past two years,

Even human lives have several lives on their backs,

Conversely, being chased and cut down is not once or twice,
It's not always been a good life.

As long as he can escape this time, he can live a comfortable and prosperous life with this money, at least for a few years without having to go back to his old business.

As for those subordinates, except for Xiaoli'er, who is a little bit pity, the others are all dead.

He even wanted to thank those people who came to him for helping him deal with the trouble of splitting the money.

Thinking of this, he almost laughed out loud.

Suddenly.

Two figures appeared at the corner ahead without warning.

One left and one right blocked his way.

His heart was beating violently, and he turned subconsciously to run away.

But he found that there were two more men in Tsing Yi with sharp knives behind him, staring at him coldly.

"These little thieves really don't know how to write the word dead, and dare to offend the young master. Do you think that our Qinghe Club is a fool who eats nothing?"

A man in black bowed slightly, speaking with a flattering tone.

Wei Tao quietly stared at that still a little immature face, his eyes were flat and without any emotion.

"I'll leave it to you here."

"Young master, don't worry, the little ones will definitely handle the matter cleanly and properly."

"On the other side, you just need to follow them from a distance and know their addresses, and don't act without authorization."

"Little one understands, we will report to Young Master as soon as we have news."

Wei Tao nodded, turned and left directly.

He didn't ask the people from the Qinghe Association how they would deal with these half-grown children, and he didn't even bother to ask.

Things have developed to the present, but people in different positions have made different choices according to their own positions.

For him, being stolen money means finding the thief and getting the money back.

As for what happens next, it has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't care anymore.

The members of the Youth Cooperation Association bowed and saluted at the same time, and sent him away with smiles on their faces.

Then he slowly stood up straight, and the smile on his face became ferocious and terrifying at this moment.

Carrying the roasted chicken, beef and old wine tributed by the Qinghe Society, Wei Tao bought some steamed buns and meatloaf as a staple food, and calculated the time to rush to the gate of the Jade Workshop.

Somewhat beyond his expectation, the entrance of the workshop was deserted, and no one came out of it.

After standing at the door and waiting for a while, a drunken old man came out from the hut on the left side of the door, holding a bone stick and gnawing at random.

"Young man, we are full and we are not hiring."

"Old man, I'm here to pick someone up."

"Oh, pick me up, then you're too late." The old porter muttered, "Today, the owner of the workshop is kind enough to leave work at noon. What's the use of you coming here now?"

Wei Tao thanked him, and hurried towards Yaoshi Lane.

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dong dong dong.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Zheng Suyun put down the seasoning he had just picked up, and turned his head to look outside the house.

"Who is it?" she asked, raising her voice.

"Sister Zheng, it's me." A middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the courtyard.

"It's Feng Zhen's sister, I'll open the door right away." Zheng Suyun wiped his hands, and put the marinated boiled meat in a basin to wait for it to taste.

With a creak, the wooden door was opened.

A woman in a white shirt walked in slowly.

Without squinting, she followed the straight line all the way to the front of the main house, with a little bit of a stiff smile on her face, "Sister Zheng, I'm ready to make dinner."

Feng Zhen lives in the stone house in the front row, and just moved in last summer. Because of his lively and cheerful personality, and a warm heart, he quickly became acquainted with the neighbors around him.

Among them was Zheng Suyun. When they didn't work in Jade Workshop, the two would go to the market together from time to time, which was considered a good relationship.

Feng Zhen entered the room and sat down, looked left and right, "Sister Zheng, you haven't seen anyone at home recently."

"We're all working outside. Winter is coming soon, and there are still a lot of things to store in advance. I'm so busy that I don't even touch the ground."

"Well, that was really hard work."

Feng Zhen sighed for a long time, and his tone suddenly became a little erratic, "Actually, you don't have to work so hard. It would be so uncomfortable if you were really exhausted."

Zheng Suyun gave her a strange look, "It's not that I'm very tired. Besides, how can I save money and store food for the winter if I don't work?"

"You are wrong, Sister Zheng, you are tired because you have not found the real sustenance of life,

As long as you can worship the merciful and compassionate goddess like my family, and then worship devoutly, you can get food and cloth,
Even if one is sick, there will be an old god who will bestow magical talisman water. After drinking it, it will be invulnerable to all poisons and diseases. "

Feng Zhen kept talking in his mouth, his tone became more and more fanatical, and he muttered to himself, "The gods and Buddhas are born, the king of Ming is born, the saints come, the golden light shines, the world is one family, and we share a peaceful world..."

Suddenly, there was a muffled bang, interrupting her words abruptly.

The wooden door of the stone house was pushed open.

A sturdy figure stood there, staring at Feng Zhen on the wooden bench expressionlessly, his eyes were cold and silent.

(End of this chapter)