Chapter 7: You're a clown under San Ge's command, right?

  "Third brother, all these are just some worthless imitation antiques. You can get a whole truckload of them from Old Yao for one thousand yuan."

  "What the... How is this possible? Not even a single jade token was found?"

  "No, he must have hidden it. That despicable bastard is quite vigilant. Why don't we just rob him?"

  Four people gathered in the Jin Lao Tuo antique shop with unpleasant expressions, unable to find what they needed, making their faces look even worse.

  A lean, long-haired man sneered and said: "Old Jin is our former master after all. Although he's gone, the affection remains. How can we be unreasonable to his disciple? We won't rob him."

  "What? Third Brother, if we don't rob him this time, we won't get anything! Old Eight said that if we don't pay back the money by dawn tomorrow, he'll chop off our hands!" The others were getting anxious. What kind of righteousness can compare to the benefit of money? Not to mention that this money is related to our physical well-being.

  The thin man said calmly: "We can borrow."

  Several others' eyes lit up.

  "This is a great idea! Friends should indeed be generous and help each other out in times of need."

  "What's there to hesitate about? Hurry up and get started!"

  Several impatient people opened the back door and entered the small courtyard behind.

  "Huh? There's actually a courtyard behind Old Jin's rundown shop, not bad."

  "Yes, according to the local land price, this courtyard is probably worth several hundred thousand yuan, but unfortunately it was taken advantage of by that kid."

  "This is nothing. That jade pendant is more valuable than this courtyard. At noon, I saw many people coming to buy it. In the time it took to eat a meal, they earned tens of millions."

  "Tens of millions a day, if it's a month, a year, my dear, this kid is going to become the richest man in Qingyang City."

  "Hmph, a little kid who suddenly appeared out of nowhere also wants to become the richest? Being able to make money is one thing, but can he even hold on to it?"

  Four people walked into the yard chatting, with excitement all over their faces, as if they could see a large sum of money beckoning to them.

  "There's an old saying that goes, 'A gentleman on the beam doesn't enter without being invited.' But these few people were completely unscrupulous, entering our home at night, rummaging through trunks and cabinets, laughing and chatting. Alas, it's a big world out there, full of strange things."

  Suddenly, a voice out of nowhere rang out, with a sarcastic tone.

  Four thin men were startled, then they realized it was the voice of the new owner of this store.

  As I looked towards the sound, I saw a figure approaching, and it was indeed Jiang Le.

  The thin man smiled and said, "You're Jiang Le, right? I'm Xia Sanqi. As a fellow practitioner, please call me Third Brother. I know the former owner of this place, Old Man Jin. I heard he passed away recently, unfortunately I was busy with work at the time and couldn't attend his funeral, please forgive me."

  His tone was calm and his words were polite, just like an old friend who had come to visit.

  However, Jiang Le was not deceived by him.

  This bastard must have been attracted by the old mom's business at noon, and seeing that there was no one in the store who could calm him down, he wanted to come over and take advantage of the situation. Fortunately, all the goods were sold out, otherwise he would still come and greet himself? He had already taken his things and run away.

  However, he said it was Jin Lao's friend, Jiang Le thought carefully.

  It turns out that it's true, and it seems that Master Mao Xiaofang used the pure Yang Bagua to suppress the Blood Demon, which was dug up by this guy.

  This is where old and new grievances are added together.

  A faint smile appeared on his face, and Jiang Le said: "Really? That's a rare guest, but how did you get in? I remember locking the door?"

  Xia Sanqi's face stiffened, and the people around him were also ready to take action at any moment.

  "Hmm, maybe I'm wrong, since you're friends with Old Jin, you can come over and burn incense for him." Jiang Le said with a smile.

  Xia Sanqi let out a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile: "Then thank you, Little Le."

  The four of them followed him into the living room, their eyes scanning around.

  Although the courtyard is good, this house is antique, and the decoration is extremely simple. From the living room, it still has some Taoist flavor.

  Jiang Le put on three sticks of incense and handed them over to Xia San Qi.

  Xia Sanqi said goodbye and naturally put on a show, taking the incense and respectfully giving Jin Lao three bows.

  After the incense was lit, Xia Sanqi was about to speak. Jiang Le took a step ahead and said: "Alright, I'm the only one in the store, and the young master is still young, besides, there are some valuable things here, so I won't keep you few people, this Third Brother, you can leave now."

  Xia Sanqi's mouth opened wide and was immediately frozen in place.

  Damn it, this guy is not playing cards according to common sense.

  "Third Brother, this kid is obviously playing tricks on us, why bother talking to him." A burly man behind Xia Sanqi said impatiently. After finishing speaking, he glared at Jiang Le fiercely and said: "You little brat, I didn't like you from the moment I saw you. I won't waste words with you, hand over all the jade symbols in your store."

  "I told you so," said Jiang Le with a sigh, "it's so late, how could anyone come to visit? Are you thieves or something? You failed at stealing and now you're resorting to robbery?"

  Xia Sanqi's face turned ugly as he glared at his subordinates, then calmly looked at Jiang Le and said: "I had some dealings with Old Jin before he passed away, I don't want to lay hands on his successor. The money you made today, I won't take it either. Tell me the source of the jade symbol, and I'll leave immediately."

  "Not bad, reveal the source of goods, otherwise burn down this broken shop." The burly man's eyes lit up, indeed worthy of being Third Brother, he has brains. This merchandise can only be used to offset debt once, and only by grasping the source of goods will it become a way to make a fortune. From then on, just wait for the comfortable days of counting money every day."

  Jiang sneered at Xia Sanqi, saying: "Tsk tsk, you're quite perceptive, aren't you? This goods just appeared today and you already know it'll be a good deal in the future? But what makes you think I'd reveal the source of the goods?"

  The burly man sneered coldly: "Just because you're standing in front of us now, if you don't reveal the source of the goods, we'll cripple you and make you wish you were dead."

  The thin man's face was expressionless, apparently he thought so too.

  Jiang Le nodded seriously and said, "Not bad, this method is good."

  "What?"

  The burly man stared at Jiang Le in shock, had this kid been scared silly?

  "Respect the wine but not drink, drink penalty wine." Another silent and expressionless man with a flat head became impatient, his face fierce as he stepped forward, grabbing Jiang Le's arm, almost breaking it, making him understand that they were not playing house.

  Jiang Le did not resist and allowed Xiao Ping's head to grab his arm.

  With a fierce twist, Jiang Le's arm was as still as an iron rod.

  The man with a flat head was stunned, gritted his teeth and used all his strength to twist fiercely, suffocating him until sweat broke out on his forehead, but still didn't make Jiang Le's arm bend in the slightest.

  "I'm saying, brother, you're one of San Ge's lackeys, right? You don't have any real skills, just coming out here to pretend to be a big shot." Jiang Le sneered.

  The bald man's face turned dark red with rage and shouted: "You're crippled, I'll slap you to death."

  He twisted his arm and swung his hand towards Jiang Le's face.

  Jiang Le made his move, his action faster than the flat-headed man. He took a step forward and slapped the little flat-head's face, sending him flying out directly.

  Bang!

  As he landed, Jiang Le gazed coldly at Xia Sanqi and the other two, saying: "My shop may be small, but it's not a place where just any stray cat or dog can come in and cause trouble. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

  At this sight, Xia Sanqi's three people's faces completely changed.