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The sun rose and set. It was already dusk.

Shi En and Shu Xiaoxiao had long returned back to the small hut. Shi En was already looking at the mirror and drawing on his own face, while Shang Qian was busy with his research. Shu Xiaoxiao pulled Zhu Xiaochang and went out the moment he came back, and he still had not come back.

"White-haired Boy, when will we be able to earn five thousand taels from this trip?"

Shi En drew on his face as he asked Shang Qian, in his heart, he planned to use this money to bet on himself, and win more so that he could prepare to ransom.

Oh, about this, you have to wait for us to return to the Bu Gan House and pay them back.

Shi En heaved a sigh of relief, he did not have the idea to suddenly become rich, "It's fine, that's right, can you guys accompany me tonight?"

"No need, the day after tomorrow we will be flying in a spaceship. Smoking is strictly prohibited on spaceships, so I have to make sure that Xiaochang's tobacco, which is used to treat drug addiction, is taken internally before the day after tomorrow."

Shang Qian shook his head and rejected her offer. His head of smooth white hair floated gently in the air and Shi En thought to himself that this guy who valued his relationship must have once again secretly used the floating soft shampoo that he just bought. Piao Rou didn't even give Uncle the advertising fee.)

Shi En was fully dressed, with a wooden sword at his waist and a hairstyle that was extremely hot. Only yesterday, when he came back, did he learn from Shang Qian that there were four gigantic screens set up by the Underground Fighting Ground to broadcast the situation on the stage. Although he carried the identity of "Wang Dachui", it was inevitable that someone would recognize him in the future. Thus, he felt that it was necessary to establish his elegant, handsome, and beautiful image.

Because he gave Wang Dachui's battle robe to opponent # 1 last night, he could only search for two of the few male robes in the inner room.

Before leaving, Shi En still asked Shang Qian after turning his head three times: "White-haired Boy, are you sure you won't accompany me? Are you sure you won't go with me? Are you sure you won't go with me? "

Shang Qian scratched his white hair and snappily replied: "I'm very busy, Brother Shi En, if you want to go, go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to catch the No.2 bus."

The pitiful Shi En pouted and wrapped the scarf around his neck. Why did he feel that the cold wind tonight was especially bone-piercing? Just as he put on his own boots, he realised that his boots had a hole. From the traces of being bitten through, he deduced that the culprit was Wang Dachui's mice. Now, Shi En had to go out barefooted. However, in this land of ice and snow, and without the protection of a divine art, his feet would inevitably be frostbitten.

In the end, Shi En found a pair of black plastic boots from Wang Dachui's shoe cupboard and put them on before he left.

As the carriage that Wang Dachui used to escape was rented, it was taken back by the employees of the company as soon as morning came. Since Shi En had to go to Underground Fighting Ground, if he missed the second bus, he would have to rely on his own "11" bus to go.

Seeing that the No. 2 bus had arrived, Shi En invested two copper coins into it and found a seat close to the window. Unfortunately, if Shi En had stayed for another ten minutes, he would not have to take the bus alone. After Shi En left, not even ten minutes had passed, yet Shang Qian, who had stayed in Wang Dachui's hut and was continuing his nervous research, had a head full of black lines.

"Big Hammer and Big Hammer, Indestructible."

"If I hit my opponent, I won't be able to move my body."

"Give me back my hard-earned money!"

Shang Qian opened the door and looked around curiously. Just by looking at their appearances, they should be the group of loyal gamblers of "Wang Dachui" who was at Underground Fighting Ground last night. From the looks of it, they had really agreed to come here to escort "Wang Dachui" to the Underground Fighting Ground.

"Um, unfortunately, he took a bus to Underground Fighting Ground."

Hearing Shang Qian's words, everyone stopped what they were doing and started discussing.

"Oh no, we were too late, could Wang Dachui have been ambushed by that person?"

"That might be possible, but that would be terrible. I bet all the money I won last night …"

"Everyone, stop trying to scare yourself. We can still make it in time. Listen to my slogan. Everyone, get ready. Let's go!"

When the few hundred people heard the slogan, they immediately turned around and lined up in a straight line towards the Underground Fighting Ground. Just then, Shu Xiaoxiao and Zhu Xiaochang had coincidentally returned. Seeing the hundred over people, their hearts were shocked.

"Sister Shu, Xiaochang, you're back?"

Xiao Shangzi, I bought some food for you. You stay up late to work, if you're hungry, you can cook it yourself.

Xiaochang, you came back at the right time, I'm almost done with your research, come over here and try to see if you can resist the addiction caused by the Icebreaking Powder.

Zhu Xiaochang entered the house to test out the medicine, but Shu Xiaoxiao looked in the direction where the hundreds of people left with some worry.

On the second bus, a skinny man reached into the pocket of a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and fumbled.

This originally had nothing to do with Shi En, who was sitting on the seat, but on the second stop, Shi En gave her her seat to an old granny who was close to seventy years old, coincidentally, it was a holiday today, and there were already a lot of people going out to take the carriage. After three stops, the carriage was already packed, so Shi En could only hold onto the wooden sword at his waist, because he really couldn't stand the middle-aged lady standing behind him.

But things happened so coincidentally, allowing Shi En to see how the thin person did it. It had to be said that this skinny guy's skills were truly a little despicable. When the No. 2 bus started, his hands were knocked out, and then, this skinny guy did not give up and stuck his hand in again. The worst thing was that he did not seem to be able to find a purse after searching for a long time, causing Shi En, who was watching by the side, to scratch his head in anxiety.

"This skinny guy definitely didn't come out from a department. I really can't get the gist of this move!"

In the end, when Shi En just finished speaking, this skinny guy's hand was stuck at the side of the middle aged man's pocket. Shi En gritted his teeth, he hated the fact that he could not make it. Since he was stuck here, he might as well use some tricks. The thin person's dried up hands had veins bulging on them, and he just needed to call for the passengers to help him pull them out.

The middle aged man stood by Shi En's side, the skinny guy's hand that was taking out his money bag seemingly rubbing against Shi En's chin. In the end, Shi En could no longer bear to watch anymore. He took a deep breath, and said to the skinny man: "I say, brother, it's not that big brother wants to cut off your financial path, but you're really going too far. Let's not talk about the issue of conscience and conscience, with your skills, why would your master agree to come out to commit a crime? I say, you might as well rob them openly, so as to prevent me from getting distracted from watching them. "

The skinny guy who was still worrying about his hands suddenly heard Shi En's words and was shocked. His hands subconsciously pulled them out, wow, everyone guess what happened, the money bag was finally out.

The only difference was that the gaze from before was filled with deep disdain. Now, other than shock, there was also a bit of fear in their eyes. They just watched as the skinny guy held up his hand while holding onto a pink cartoon cat purse.

Shi En glanced at the golden-rimmed glasses man, thinking that he really couldn't tell that there was a pink heart hidden within this thick and coarse exterior of the old man, tsk tsk, perverted.

The middle-aged man was the first to shout out, "Aiya, that wallet is mine!" As he spoke, he snatched it away and held it tightly in his arms.

The thin man glared at me, and I met his gaze. The people in the car began to whisper, carefully opening up a space while they checked their wallets.

The old driver of Route 2 slowed down and watched in the rearview mirror.

Shi En ignored the skinny mercenary's angry look and shouted to the old driver: "Hey Master, find a place to stop and let this brother off." Shi En originally wanted to let this skinny guy go when he was still new, but this skinny guy obviously did not appreciate his kindness, so he said to Shi En fiercely: "Ugly bastard, you even made a fool of yourself at night, and you're not a good person. You're asking me to get off the car, you're just looking for trouble!"

"Aiyo, what the heck! Who are you calling ugly?" Shi En smiled and said: "Brother, don't not appreciate my kindness. I am doing this for your own good. Honestly speaking, I have never discriminated against any industry.

The skinny man saw that Shi En still dared to talk back, he winked at the few unfriendly people behind him, and the few of them understood what he meant, and slowly moved towards Shi En's direction. The skinny guy glanced at Shi En, his face had a pleased look, "You have guts, if you know what's good for you, then follow me down, I will teach you a few things about being human!"

As he spoke, he was about to grab Shi En's shoulder, but Shi En dodged him slightly, he was not used to strangers hugging onto his back. With a move of the wooden sword in his hand, he pulled out the evil hand that had extended towards him and said to the skinny man with a threatening tone: "Hey, you better think carefully, you did not turn your head to shoot an arrow when you pulled the bow open."

Just then, the passengers in the car could feel that the bus was slowing down to a stop, the old driver had already stopped the car, he looked towards Shi En in confusion.

"Stop bullshitting with him, hurry up."

The few people behind the skinny man had already squeezed forward, the first two to speak was about to grab Shi En, causing him to shake his head, but just as he was about to attack, he heard an angry shout: "What are you guys doing?"

Shi En turned around slowly with the wooden sword in his hand, and the two people sitting opposite to Shi En acted like dogs, ehm, it was a Stunning Young Master with a face as thick as powder, and this Stunning Young Master was standing behind him with his eyebrows raised straight, discovering that Shi En was looking at him with a kind smile.