Chapter 351: Will you never be a good person again in your next life?

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Inside the room, Lin Yan looked around for a while, then came to the edge of the bed and said respectfully: "Sir, the thief has been driven away. You are blessed and blessed!"

Yang Mingwan patted Lin Yan's head and angrily said, "Didn't you say that the triple iron net made it difficult for him to escape? How could he be cut through with just a dagger? Ah!?"

"Quick! Go outside and have a look, ask someone to check the roof, and see where those bullshit knights have gone!"

"Yes, yes, sir, I will go right now!"

Lin Yan came out and ordered people to get a ladder to go up to the room, while he led dozens of people to look for traces of the knight.

When he walked to the door, Lin Yan was slightly startled. He turned his head and looked inside the courtyard again. Only then did he realize that Li Yunxiao and Jiang Chen had disappeared at some point.

Sighing, without thinking too much, he turned around and left.

It didn't take long for him to find the place where the knights were fighting. The monk and everyone were lying on the ground and wailing.

"Alas! Hero, Shaolin Temple, ha!" Lin Yan sighed mockingly, leaving no trace of the respect he showed at the beginning.

"Okay, they won't die even from the looks of it, let's go back and protect the adults!"

"yes!"

....

In the courtyard, Yang Mingwan drove his three wives out, while he opened the secret room and struggled to lift out a half-meter-sized box.

After putting them on the bed, Yang Mingwan chuckled: "Fortunately, I am more skilled, and my little darlings are safe~~ I have to hide you in another place..."

Taking out a piece of silver, Yang Mingwan said with disdain: "You are still a thief. I finally spent money to buy an official. I haven't made much money yet. How could I die in your hands? Or let you take it?" Let’s go to my baby, hehehehe...”

"Report to your lord!"

"Oh my god!" Yang Mingwan was startled by the voice behind him, turned around and gave Lin Yan a slap in the face!

"Are you fucking walking without making a sound? Who let you in! Ah!?"

Lin Yanzhen felt aggrieved, but he still said respectfully: "Sir, there is no one on the roof. The Thief Saint must have returned empty-handed this time, with no money, so you are fine too!"

Yang Mingwan tilted his neck and looked at the corner of Lin Yan's mouth, then reached out and touched it.

"What is this? Isn't this the food you prepared for me? How dare you eat it secretly!?"

Lin Yan quickly explained: "There was a sudden fight, and the box turned over and fell on my face. I wasn't the one who ate it!"

"You fart! I will deduct your salary!"

At this moment, an officer and soldier suddenly walked in with his head lowered outside the door. He knelt on one knee and said, "Sir, I have searched the roofs everywhere and found no Thieves!"

Yang Mingwan searched around, then picked up the unbroken cup on the ground and threw it to the ground!

"You bunch of losers, what does the government do to feed you! All of you! Deduct three months of your salary from me as a reward for wanted thieves!"

"If I can't catch it! Then it's all mine!"

The officers and soldiers outside all sighed when they heard this. Isn't this just asking for money?

The first level of officialdom can crush people to death...

No matter how unwilling he was, Lin Yan still lowered his head: "Yes! Sir."

Yang Mingwan snorted coldly, turned his head and stroked his box: "You can't handle these things well, everyone is clumsy! Sooner or later, I will make you die!"

Lin Yan cursed harshly behind Yang Mingwan, but there was no sound.

After scolding him, Lin Yan suddenly looked at the person kneeling on the ground: "Hey~~~ You are a bit unfamiliar. What is your name? Raise your head and let me see."

The officers and soldiers kneeling on the ground slowly raised their heads. Lin Yan's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he quickly covered his face with his hands: "Sir! Thief, thieves, thieves... the Saint of Thieves!!"

"What!?"

Yang Mingwan just turned around, but before he could see anything clearly, he saw a figure flash past, and his box jumped up and onto the roof!

At this time, the voice of the Thief Saint came from the roof: "Hehehe, Dog Officer, Xiangyang has been plagued by floods in recent years. Thank you for your disaster relief funds. If the court knows about it, it will definitely praise you! Your life has been saved for the time being! We See you later!”

call out!

A piece of paper was shot at Yang Mingwan along with the dart. Yang Mingwan tried his best to hide, but he was still stuck in the leg!

Yang Mingwan wailed and lay on the bed holding his legs, looking at the paper that was gradually stained red with blood.

"Gold, silver and jewelry are good, and they are perfect for disaster relief."

"If you are greedy and don't give food, your life will be in danger!"

"Hey, you have already taken away my money and my life!!!"

Yang Mingwan's wails, like those of a slaughtered pig, came from the yard, and they were so painful that they screamed.

....

In a dark alley, Thief Saint put down the box panting, took out a fire folder from his arms, opened it and looked at it with the faint light of the fire.

Seeing a lot of broken silver and gold inside, as well as some jewelry, he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Tread...tap...tap...

There was a sudden sound of footsteps in front of him, which suddenly made him alert.

"It looks like you've made a lot of money this time, right?"

"Needless to say, sure, it's just half of it when we meet. I think we have to take half too."

The visitors were none other than Li Yunxiao and Jiang Chen.

Wen Zhangyuan was suddenly startled, took out a small black ball in his hand and threw it on the ground, causing a burst of smoke.

But the next moment, in another alley, Li Yunxiao's figure appeared in front of Wen Zhangyuan like a ghost, making him stunned in shock.

Li Yunxiao said calmly: "Don't worry, I don't want your money, I just want to ask you, why did you take so much money? In addition, did you practice any method of finding tombs and locating caves, so it caused Your body tends to be cold."

Wen Zhangyuan's pupils contracted violently for a moment when he heard the words "find the tomb and determine the location."

Then he slowly placed the box on the ground, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and assumed an offensive stance.

"Good boy, you know a lot. When have we met? Or...how long have you been checking me?"

"I haven't investigated you. My sister and I just happened to be passing by here. We happened to be dragged in as thugs. We happened to see you, and we happened to be... curious about your kung fu."

Wen Zhangyuan nodded: "Okay, it's all a fucking coincidence, so I'll kill a few more by chance today!"

Uh-huh!

Wen Zhangyuan used his strength under his feet and threw a few darts in his hand, forming something similar to a formation!

boom!

The place where the dart landed cracked, and bursts of smoke came out.

Jiangchen leaned against the wall, holding his breath while rummaging for something in his bag.

Li Yunxiao sighed: "It seems that you won't tell the truth without beating you!"

The words fell!

Li Yunxiao raised his right hand, and a burst of energy directly cleared away the miasma emitted by the nearby darts.

Uh-huh!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

As if moving, Li Yunxiao's figure moved left and right in the alley, and arrived in front of Wen Zhangyuan in an instant!

"Holy crap! So fast! Damn it!" Wen Zhangyuan's forward body stiffened instantly.

He deliberately wanted to avoid it, but his speed was no match for him. He could only watch helplessly as a hand approached his neck!

"Damn it! I have done so many things that harm my moral character. I wanted to do a good deed and accumulate some moral character, but then I met you. Alas! I will never be a good person again in my next life!"