The ordinary man's face changed, but under Yang Ze's gaze, he just looked at the young man angrily, as if he blamed him for betraying himself.

The young man lowered his head, not daring to look up at the ordinary man, no one wanted to go to jail, not even this young man.

Yang Ze looked at the ordinary man, snorted and said, "Say, how did you know that the old man was rich?"

The ordinary man seemed to accept his fate, but he still looked at Yang Ze with some dissatisfaction: "I think I am clever in stealing, since my debut, no one has ever been caught, but I am a little unconvinced by you." ”

"What's so unconvincing, even if you hide it deeply, I can know that you are a thief. Yang Ze snorted.

The ordinary man said angrily: "Then how do you say that you know that I am a thief, as long as you tell me, I will immediately tell you how I know the money on this old man." ”

"The eyes are the windows of the soul, and whatever you have in your mind can be seen in your eyes, and when you are about to steal something, I notice you. Because your eyes are different from others, others are looking at people in a bright light, and you are squinting your eyes, dodging and looking at others, I know that you are weird. Yang Ze said lightly, he didn't want to tell the other party that when he stole something, he kept looking at it.

"Well, I lost. The ordinary man was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Indeed, he also looked in the mirror, and when he stole things, it was indeed not the same as usual.

This is difficult for ordinary people to find, and he didn't get rid of this problem, but he didn't expect to meet a master today, which convinced him.

"When I got in the car, this old man bought a bottle of water for his grandson, and I saw that there were dozens of hundred-dollar bills in that bag, so I knew he had money to put there. The ordinary man smiled bitterly, and finally explained to everyone why this thief didn't steal other people's things, but specifically stole this old man.

Other people's money is in the bag, and I don't know where to hide it, but this old man has already made the thief notice the purse, and it is easier than others.

The beautiful girl who had been hard-mouthed before was in a daze for a long time, and even if the police on the train took the thief duo away, she didn't notice.

When the thieves were taken away, the people around them hurled insults at the thieves, and after scolding the thieves, they accused this silent beautiful girl.

"You little girl has no evidence, don't talk nonsense in the future, it scared the old man and almost fainted. ”

"A word can save people, a word can also hurt people, the little girl will have evidence to say in the future. ”

"It's ......"

Being scolded by the people around her, the beautiful girl woke up like a dream, her face was a little ashamed, and she was more replaced by anger.

You wait for me. The beautiful girl glared at Yang Ze fiercely, and then she didn't have the face to stay here anymore, and walked towards the other carriages with interest.

Yang Ze snorted, this woman did something wrong, not only did she not apologize, but also threatened him, she definitely couldn't let her go so easily.

The spiritual sense gushed out frantically, turned into an invisible big hand, and touched the woman's ass.

"Ah......" The pretty girl suddenly screamed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The pretty girl turned her head in annoyance, but found that everyone was looking at her in surprise, and she was a little surprised that this woman suddenly screamed nervously.

The pretty girl had a hellish look on her face, no one touched her, but there was still a touch on her buttocks that let her know that none of this was unreal.

Suddenly, the beautiful girl's eyes were fixed on Yang Ze, this hateful guy, with a gloating expression on her face......

"Hmph, you wait for me, I won't let you go. The beautiful girl gritted her teeth, although there was no evidence, she knew that it must be Yang Ze's ghost.

glared at Yang Ze fiercely, wrote down the hatred in his heart, and then turned around and left angrily.

"It feels good. Yang Ze couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart and said.

Although he had transformed that big hand and wasted a lot of spiritual power, looking at the angry appearance of the little girl, Yang Ze felt that everything was worth it.

Thinking of this, Yang Ze couldn't help but sigh, when will he be able to break through the ancient martial period, and at that time, the spiritual power will be able to materialize, and the power will be greatly increased.

Yang Ze smiled bitterly, he was born in the middle layer, and before he broke through, he was already thinking about the ancient martial arts period behind his innateness.

"I'm sorry, old man, I just wronged you. ”

"It's okay, Xiaobei is the only incense in our family, I'd rather die than let him break it. ”

The two old men talked to each other about their souls, and even said old tears, which made people sound that this family was really not easy.

"Xiaobei, how old are you?" Yang Ze asked the two old men to speak, and he set his eyes on the sick child.

Xiaobei was a little introverted and a little afraid of people, and when he heard Yang Ze's question, his neck shrunk and he whispered, "Eight years old." ”

"Are your academic performance good?"

"Usually I'm at the top of my class. ”

"General?"

"Well, when I was sick and didn't go to school, the first place was given to someone else. Xiaobei said proudly.

Saying this, Yang Ze smiled and touched Xiaobei's head, and when he touched Xiaobei's head, a trace of spiritual power was instantly entered into his body.

"It's so comfortable......"

Xiaobei, who was still a little repulsive to Yang Ze, suddenly perked up, his godless eyes slowly became bright, and even the eyes that looked at Yang Ze became kind.

This Xiaobei's illness itself is not big, and a trace of spiritual power can solve it, and Yang Ze guarantees that this Xiaobei will definitely not get sick within ten years.

"Big brother......" Xiaobei said in surprise.

"Shhh, don't talk, my brother is a superman, he cured your illness, and you won't need injections and medicine in the future. Yang Ze smiled faintly.

Xiaobei nodded as if he didn't understand, with an excited face, he knew who Superman was, and he was omnipotent like Sun Wukong.

This Xiaobei likes Yang Ze very much, and he doesn't want to leave when he stays by Yang Ze's side, so that the faces of the other two old people who have experienced vicissitudes of life finally show a smile.

After half an hour, the train finally arrived in Qingshan City.

"Big brother, goodbye. Xiaobei said with some sadness.

"Goodbye Xiaobei. ”

"Thank you so much, little brother, today. "The old man is very grateful to Yang Ze, if it weren't for Yang Ze, their family would have committed suicide today, don't look at these two thousand yuan, but it's their lifeblood's money.

Yang Ze waved his hand, said goodbye to the old man, and then slowly disappeared into the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital. ”

After Yang Ze left, they got off the train, Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine, we don't have to go to the hospital." ”

"Xiaobei, what are you talking about. ”

"It's true, Big Brother is Superman, and he cured me of my illness. ”

The two old men glanced at each other, they wanted to say that there was no superman in the world, but Xiaobei was indeed much stronger than the sick appearance before.

"Xiaobei, you tell grandpa, what's going on?"

"I didn't know, my big brother just slapped me on it, and my whole body was warm, and then I felt so comfortable. ”

Xiaobei's words made the two old men couldn't help but be stunned.

Okay, they have seen so many doctors in the countryside, but they are not optimistic about Xiaobei's disease, is it good to be patted by Yang Ze?

"Huh, when you say that, I feel a lot more comfortable, I used to think that there was something wrong with my heart, but now I find that there is nothing wrong at all. The old man suddenly covered his chest and was stunned, his chest, which was usually a little stuffy, had never felt uncomfortable since he was helped by Yang Ze.

Could it be that the little brother did it? Did they meet the miracle doctor?