Chapter 6: The Carriage Fee Sent to the Door
Zhao Rui was taken aback and turned his head to look back, only to see two young men standing behind him, one tall and the other short.
These two men were muscular and sturdy, wearing tank tops and shorts, with a pair of slippers on their feet, holding a long, cylindrical object wrapped in newspaper in their hands, with a fierce expression.
"What brings you two here?" Zhao Rui asked while sizing them up.
"We brothers are a bit short on cash and thought of borrowing some money from you." said Gao with a gloomy face.
"Ask me for money?"
Zhao Rui almost suspected that he had misheard, and after confirming it, he nearly burst out laughing. He was now poorer than the beggars on the side of the road, and he even wanted to go rob someone himself. These two short-sighted rascals actually came to rob him, what a coincidence!
"What's wrong? You don't seem too happy!" The short man shouted at him with a fierce tone.
"Do you think I look like a rich man?" Zhao Rui spread his hands and spoke the honest truth, "I'm poor, really poor. Not a single cent in my pocket."
"No money? Brother, if you're not going to cooperate, then don't blame us for being impolite!"
The tall one threw away the newspaper in his hand, revealing a watermelon knife over 10 cm long. The short one also took out an identical watermelon knife and swung it in his hand.
"You have to fight for it! Otherwise, you'll be disappointed!"
Zhao Rui smiled slyly, a mocking expression on his face. In the past, he would have been absolutely unable to handle these two empty-handed, but now that he had cultivated the "Eight Desolations Devouring Immortal Technique", his strength had greatly increased, and the situation was naturally vastly different.
"What the hell are you laughing at?!"
Zhao Rui's smile enraged the short and stout man, who cursed loudly and punched his left fist heavily towards Zhao Rui's face.
The dwarf's movements were swift and fierce, but in Zhao Rui's eyes, they didn't amount to much. He casually stretched out his hand and grabbed the dwarf's left hand, rendering him unable to move forward even half a step.
The dwarf only felt his arm, as if it was clamped by an iron clip, and he struggled several times but couldn't break free. He was furious in his heart, and with a sudden swing of his right hand, the foot-long watermelon knife chopped down towards Zhao Rui's head.
If this knife hits its mark, an ordinary person would either be killed or seriously injured!
At the same time, Gao quietly flashed to the right and made a dark and ruthless slash from the side towards Zhao Rui's arm.
Zhao Rui saw that these two men were ruthless and poisonous, and they would see blood at the slightest disagreement. The smile on his face couldn't help but converge, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. He made up his mind to teach them a lesson.
He stepped forward, dodging the attacks of the two men, and with a sudden burst of strength in his hand, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the wrist bone of the shorter one was actually crushed by him!
The dwarf let out a shrill cry of pain and fell to the ground, clutching his injured wrist and rolling back and forth.
The tall and sturdy young man saw his companion get seriously injured at a glance, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and angry. He was shocked that the young man in front of him was so formidable, and this time he had kicked an iron plate; he was angry because the young man was too ruthless, and as soon as he made a move, he disabled his companion's hand!
He stared at Zhao Rui, gripping the watermelon knife tightly, as if facing a great enemy, thinking in his heart whether he should go all out to avenge his companion or turn around and run away from this place of trouble.
Zhao Rui originally thought that Gao Ge would immediately pounce on him and fight to the death, but unexpectedly he didn't have the guts, standing in front of him for half a day without making a move.
Zhao Rui couldn't help but feel a little impatient, he took a step forward, casually grabbed the watermelon knife and snatched it away in a flash. Then, with a burst of true energy in his hand, the over-one-foot-long watermelon knife was instantly crushed into a pile of fragments.
The tall and sturdy man was shocked, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. This watermelon knife, made of steel, had been twisted into a pile of fragments. Was this the power that humans possessed?!
Could it be that I've finally met a legendary martial arts master!
He was wildly guessing, his mind racing fast.
He quickly judged that the two were vastly different in strength, and he was completely no match for Zhao Rui. So he changed his face, threw away the vicious and venomous expression from earlier, put on a pitiful look, and prepared to open his mouth to beg for mercy, hoping Zhao Rui would let him off.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhao Rui suddenly threw away the iron scraps in his hand, grabbed his collar with one hand, and punched him in the face.
Bang
This punch was powerful and sank, directly smashing his face by ninety degrees, almost knocking out all his teeth, half of his face immediately swelled up.
"Nor does he weigh his own weight, even I dare to rob him, it's really unbearable to live like this!"
Zhao Rui twisted his collar, and the big masters who were over a hundred pounds were like rag dolls, being shaken around by him.
Gao was beaten to the point where tears almost flowed out, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood. With a crying voice, he begged: "Boss, big brother, don't hit me, I was blind, I was wrong! As long as you spare my life, I'll agree to any condition!"
Zhao Ruixian had been irritated by the ticket seller, and then was robbed by these two thugs. He had been holding back a fire in his belly, ready to take it out on this blind thug, but when he heard him plead like that, something suddenly moved in his heart, and he abandoned his original intention.
"Letting you go is fine, but you have to show some gratitude."
"What's that?" Gao was taken aback at first, then immediately understood and hastily rummaged through his body, taking out his wallet and phone, and handed them over to Zhao Rui.
"Everything is here, take whatever you like."
Zhao Ruisheng opened his high-necked collar, took out his wallet and flipped through it, only to find that there were only 200 yuan inside.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Rui took out the money, threw the wallet at Gao Ge, hummed, and scared Gao Ge so much that he shivered and huddled in a corner, not daring to make a sound.
Zhaorui searched the dwarf's body again and found more than 300.
"I don't even have a penny on me, and I was worried about the taxi fare. You guys are sending it right to my doorstep, this is just perfect!" Zhao Rui was extremely satisfied, stuffed the few banknotes into his pocket, waved his hand, and walked away with a swagger.
He stood there with his mouth agape for a long time, then suddenly clutched his chest and stamped his feet: "I originally thought I'd come out to make some money, but after messing around for half the day, I ended up getting robbed instead! It's really unfair!"
Zhao Rui didn't care about other people's troubles. He returned to the long-distance bus station and used the money he had earned through his own efforts to buy a ticket and get on the bus.
After sitting in the car for a while, the long-distance bus started slowly and accelerated eastward towards Dong'an City.

