Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

He Yudong's words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly striking the darkest corner of Xu Damao's heart. His face changed, and he shouted in anger: "Bullshit! I didn't..."

"No? Then do you dare to let me search you?!" He Yudong pressed forward step by step with an intimidating momentum.

Xu Damao took a step back guiltily, his eyes flickering, and he stammered, "How...how can I do this? I'm a projectionist in the theater, how can I let someone search me casually? If this gets out, will my reputation be ruined?"

"What? You don't dare anymore? Are you feeling guilty?" He Yudong sneered, "If you are upright, then let me search you! Otherwise, don't blame me for exposing your sneaky deeds to the public!"

When the people around heard this, they were immediately in an uproar and started talking about it.

"This silly Zhu, is he really being wronged?"

"I think Xu Damao is indeed a bit suspicious..."

"Alas, these days, you can only judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart..."

......

Xu Damao listened to the discussions around him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that if he couldn't prove his innocence today, he would be ruined!

"Search! I tell you to search! I want to see what you can find out!" Xu Damao gritted his teeth and went for it.

He Yudong curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer. He was waiting for Xu Damao to say this!

He walked up to Xu Damao and pretended to search him.

"Huh? What is this?" He Yudong suddenly took out a small red cloth bag from Xu Damao's pocket, opened it, and saw several ten-yuan bills inside!

"This... this is not mine! It must have been secretly stuffed in there by you, Shazhu!" Xu Damao panicked and explained incoherently.

He Yudong sneered, raised the banknotes in his hand, and said to everyone: "Everyone, look, what is this? This is the money that the Jia family lost! Now that you have caught the person red-handed, do you still want to deny it?!"

The crowd was suddenly in an uproar, and everyone looked at Xu Damao with eyes full of contempt and anger.

"Xu Damao, you beast! You actually stole from the Jia family!"

"You are a projectionist in the academy, but you actually did such a sneaky thing. It's really shameful!"

"Beat him! Beat this thief to death!"

......

The angry crowd picked up their weapons and rushed towards Xu Damao.

Seeing this, Xu Damao was so frightened that he turned around and tried to run away.

"Want to run? Not that easy!" He Yudong was quick-witted and grabbed Xu Damao by the collar and lifted him up like a chicken.

"System, turn this bastard into a club for me!" He Yudong muttered to himself.

There was a flash of golden light, and Xu Damao's body actually turned into a thick wooden stick!

He Yudong weighed the wooden stick in his hand, his heart filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"Everyone, today I will show you what it means to be a stun gun!"

After that, He Yudong raised the stick in his hand high and pointed it at Xu Damao...

He Yudong was furious and pointed at Xu Damao's nose. "Don't think I don't know what you are up to. You just want to take the opportunity to take revenge on me so that you can occupy Qin Huairu? I tell you, you..."

"Silly Zhu, stop spitting blood on me!" Xu Damao took a step back guiltily, stiffening his neck and retorting, "Who cares about Qin Huairu? Stop throwing dirty water on me!"

"Xu Damao, you dare to do it but not take responsibility, what kind of man are you!" He Yudong sneered, looked around at the neighbors who were watching the excitement, and raised his voice, "Dear neighbors, please judge for me. Although I, He Yudong, am usually careless, I am definitely not a thief! This Jia Zhang is clearly framing me!"

"That's right! Shazhu is not that kind of person!" Yan Bugui, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Yan Bugui. He adjusted his glasses and said slowly, "When I passed by the middle courtyard just now, I happened to see Xu Damao sneaking out of the Jia family with something in his hand. I felt strange at the time, but now it seems that there must be something fishy going on!"

"Uncle, please don't talk nonsense!" Xu Damao panicked and pointed at Yan Bugui and said loudly, "You are slandering me! When did I ever go to the Jia family?"

"You know whether I said anything nonsense or not!" Yan Bugui snorted coldly and ignored him.

He Yudong looked at Xu Damao's panic and became more certain of his guess. He grabbed Xu Damao by the collar and shouted, "Xu Damao, you still don't admit it! Did you steal the Jia family's money and deliberately frame me?"

"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Damao struggled desperately, but He Yudong's hand was like an iron clamp, preventing him from moving.

"You still want to quibble!" He Yudong said, and with a flip of his wrist, a black wooden stick appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was the "Turning Stick into Gold" skill rewarded by the system!

"This...what's going on?" Everyone was stunned when they saw this. When did this Sha Zhu become so powerful?

"Xu Damao, I'll give you one last chance. Do you admit it or not?" The wooden stick in He Yudong's hand exuded a dangerous aura, which made Xu Damao feel frightened.

"I...I..." Xu Damao hesitated, not daring to argue anymore.

"Okay! You don't want to tell me, right? Then I will beat you until you are willing to tell me!" He Yudong said, raising the wooden stick in his hand and hitting Xu Damao hard on the butt.

"Ah!" A scream echoed in the yard. Xu Damao was knocked to the ground by He Yudong with a stick. He covered his butt and wailed on the ground.

"Shazhu, you dare to hit someone!" Seeing this, Jia Zhang rushed over to protect Xu Damao, pointing at He Yudong's nose and cursing, "You damn bastard, I'm going to sue you at the street corner!"

"Sue me? Okay, I'll wait!" He Yudong looked at Jia Zhang coldly, his eyes full of disdain, "I want to see who is lying!"

At this moment, a cry suddenly came from the crowd: "The police are here!"

He Yudong was furious, but there was a subtle excitement in his anger. In his previous life, he was schemed against by these beasts in the courtyard, and he never turned over a new leaf until his death. Now, he has been reborn with a system and the skill of "turning sticks into gold". If he doesn't put these filthy things in order, he doesn't deserve the surname He!

"Xu Damao, don't you think I don't know your dirty thoughts! Just because I usually ignore your tricks, you want to destroy me?" He Yudong pressed on step by step, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He is no longer the stupid Zhu who was manipulated by others!

Xu Damao was startled by He Yudong's sudden momentum, but he quickly regained his smug look and said sarcastically, "Silly Zhu, what are you talking about? What do you mean I ruined you? I have always regarded you as a brother!"

"Brother? Are you worthy?" He Yudong sneered, took out the rustic wooden bracelet from his pocket and weighed it in his hand.

The bracelet felt slightly cool to the touch, and an indescribable energy flowed through his arm and throughout his body, making him feel full of strength.

Everyone around was confused by He Yudong's sudden action and looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What happened to Shazhu? Why do you feel like a different person?"

"Who knows? Maybe he was driven crazy by Jia Zhang?"

"It's good that he's crazy! It's good that he's crazy! It will save him from causing harm to others!"

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Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Xu Damao felt a little uneasy, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Shazhu, why did you take out this broken bracelet? Do you want to hit me?"

He Yudong didn't say anything, but just looked at Xu Damao coldly, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Touch the stick and turn it into gold!"

With a silent remark in his mind, the wooden bracelet in He Yudong's hand instantly turned into a thick wooden stick with a metallic luster, and it was obvious that it was very heavy.

"Fuck!"

“What…what’s going on?!”

The people around were suddenly in an uproar, their eyes widened and their mouths opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed in.

Xu Damao was so frightened that his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground with a faint foul smell coming from his crotch.

"Silly Zhu, what do you want to do? I...I'm telling you, I am..."

"boom!"

Before Xu Damao could finish his words, He Yudong had already hit him hard on the head with the wooden stick in his hand.

With a muffled sound, Xu Damao screamed, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

"Cool!"

He Yudong was secretly happy in his heart. The feeling of being hit by a club was really satisfying!

......

The yard was silent. Everyone was shocked by He Yudong's sudden violent behavior. They were all silent and didn't dare to breathe.

"Who else?"

He Yudong held a wooden stick in his hand, his eyes like lightning as he scanned the crowd with a cold tone, as if he was the devil from hell.

He Yudong was furious. He pointed at Xu Damao's nose and cursed, "Xu Damao, you dare to trick me! When did I steal your things? You want to put the blame on me?!"

Without even raising his eyelids, Xu Damao said sarcastically, "Silly Zhu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! Who said you stole something from my house? I was talking about the things that were lost from the Jia family!"

"What the hell does the Jia family's lost things have to do with me! Stop trying to sow discord here!" He Yudong was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He wanted to punch Xu Damao in the face.

"Shazhu, don't get excited! I didn't say you stole it. It was Jia Zhang who saw you coming out of her room with her own eyes. How could this be false?" Xu Damao continued to add fuel to the fire with a wicked smile on his face.

"Bullshit! I have never been to her house! Jia Zhang, you old hag, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!" He Yudong pointed at Jia Zhang's nose and cursed angrily.

"Oh my! Shazhu, do you still want to hit someone? Come and see! This murderer is going to hit someone!" Jia Zhang shouted exaggeratedly, as if He Yudong really wanted to hit her.