"Master Xiao Yu is joking."

"No, I don't like drinking the northwest wind and joking in the middle of the night." Yu Lanchuan walked past the Beggar Gang and walked directly to the entrance of the corridor, heading for that station. "Unless you come up with the documents on the legal ownership of the dog-beating stick, otherwise you can't do it privately in the middle of the night."

Breaking into a house to take something is considered a home invasion, and the police are on the way."

"Master Xiao Yu," Elder Zhao said with a fake smile, "it's not a good idea to alarm the public about martial arts housework."

Yu Lanchuan: "Such a big 'household matter'?"

"Master Xiao Yu, don't scare people with this," Elder Zhao lowered his voice, "The dog-beating stick is kept in the hands of past gang leaders and will be returned after abdication. If you don't believe it, ask the old gang leader if he dares to say that it is his private property.

?So what if the police come? Is it possible that they can arrest us because of a stick? If we insist on using the dog-beating stick today, Mr. Xiao Yu, no one can stop you. We are all in Yanning.

You are a fellow-traveler, so don't look up and see you when you look down. I know you are a civilized person, so don't make everyone's faces look bad."

Yu Lanchuan smiled, softened his tone slightly, and discussed with the other party: "Lao Gang Leader Yang is still in the hospital, and the dog beating stick has no legs. Why bother when everyone is like this? Uncle Zhao, can't you wait for two days? Wait until he wakes up.

, tell me who you are, I can take leave to escort the holy objects there for you, okay?"

Elder Zhao sighed: "Master Xiao Yu, it's not that Old Zhao doesn't give you face, it's actually the remnants of Wan Muchun in your building, and the old people who are walking around to help... It's because I promised, my brothers

I won’t agree either, please be considerate.”

"I remember that the alliance leader's order did not convict Wei Xiao. How come you are here, and Wan Muchun is a 'remnant' with just one mouthful?" Yu Lanchuan's face turned cold, "Tonight, you have to break into this private house.

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Elder Zhao did not say a word, but several Beggar Clan disciples behind him swarmed forward, trying to squeeze past Yu Lanchuan into the corridor.

Yu Lanchuan suddenly pushed the broom down, and the long plastic pole hit the knee of the person in front. The person staggered for half a step, and was then pushed down by the broom that came across. By the way, a companion was knocked down, leaving two people.

One had his leg swept away, and the other had a nosebleed from a broom stick and was thrown down the stairs - the long and light plastic pole was twirled in Yu Lanchuan's hand and placed across the entrance of the corridor.

He glanced condescendingly at the beggar gang, feeling that his vow not to fight against more than two opponents might be ruined.

Since ancient times, "a chivalrous man used force to break the law." Yu Lanchuan used to think that this saying had nothing to do with him, but it turned out that there were always some things that had to be done with his hands.

The "Seven Secrets of Hanjiang" have been passed down to this generation. In addition to preventing sudden death, it may be the first time that it can play another role seriously - to make idiots listen to what others say.

"Such barbaric behavior is such a disgrace to civilization," he thought.
Chapter completed!