Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw two young men standing behind him, one tall and one short.

The two men were full of muscles, very strong, wearing tank tops and large shorts, a pair of slippers on their feet, and holding a long object wrapped in newspaper in their hands, with fierce faces.

"What's the matter with me?" Zhao Rui asked as he looked at the two of them.

"Our brother is short of money and wants to borrow some money from you. The tall man said gloomily.

"Ask me to borrow money?"

Zhao Rui almost suspected that his ears were wrong, and after making sure of it, he almost didn't laugh out loud, he was now a little poorer than the beggars on the side of the road, and he couldn't wait to rob, these two little gangsters who didn't have long eyes actually came to rob themselves, they really ran into robbers!

"What? you don't seem to like that?" the short yelled at him viciously.

"Do you think I look like I'm rich?" Zhao Rui spread his hands and said very honestly, "I'm poor, really poor." Not a penny in my pocket. ”

"No money, buddy, if you are so uncooperative, then don't blame us for being polite!"

The tall man threw away the newspaper in his hand, and a watermelon knife more than a foot long was exposed, and the short man also took out an identical watermelon knife and waved it in his hand.

"You're going to be disappointed!"

Zhao Rui smiled, with a mocking look on his face. In the past, he would never be able to deal with these two people empty-handed, but now that he has cultivated the Eight Desolation Immortal Technique, his strength has increased greatly, and the situation is naturally very different.

"You're laughing!"

Zhao Rui's smile angered the short bastard, he cursed, and smashed his left fist into Zhao Rui's face.

The short man's movements were fierce and fast, but in Zhao Rui's eyes, it was nothing, and as soon as he reached out at will, he grabbed the short man's left hand, making him unable to advance for half a point.

The short man only felt that his arm, as if he was caught by iron tongs, even struggled several times, but he didn't break free, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and with a wave of his right hand, the ruler-long watermelon knife slashed at Zhao Rui's head.

If this knife is hit, ordinary people will be seriously injured if they don't die!

At the same time, the tall man also quietly flashed to the right, and slashed at Zhao Rui's arm from the side with a yin and ruthless knife.

Zhao Rui saw that these two people were vicious, and they were about to see blood if they didn't say a word, the smile on his face couldn't help but shrink, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he was determined to teach these two people a lesson.

He stepped his feet, dodged the attacks of the two, and at the same time slammed his hand hard, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and the short wrist bone was crushed for him!

The short one let out a terrible scream and lay on the ground, rolling around with his injured wrist in his hand.

The tall gangster couldn't help but be shocked and angry when he saw that his companion was seriously injured in front of him. Surprised, this young man in front of him was so powerful, he kicked the iron plate this time, and the angry thing was that this young man was so ruthless that he lost one of his companion's hands as soon as he made a move!

He stared at Zhao Rui, holding the watermelon knife tightly, as if he was facing a great enemy, thinking in his heart whether he should go out and avenge his companions, or should he turn around and run away and leave this place.

Zhao Rui originally thought that the tall man would immediately pounce on him and fight hard with him, but he didn't expect him to be so courageous, standing in front of him for a long time, and there was no movement.

Zhao Rui couldn't help but be a little impatient, he took a step forward, grabbed it casually, snatched the watermelon knife like lightning, and then picked up his true qi and rubbed it in his hand, and the watermelon knife, which was more than a foot long, was immediately rubbed into a pile of pieces.

When the tall gangster saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out in shock, how can this watermelon knife be made of steel, and it was rubbed into a pile of pieces like this, is this the power that people can have!

Could it be that you have met the legendary martial arts master this time!

He speculated, his mind spinning.

After a quick judgment, Gao knew that there was a huge difference in strength between the two, and he was not Zhao Rui's opponent at all, so he changed his face, threw away the vicious look just now, pretended to be pitiful, and was ready to beg for mercy, hoping that Zhao Rui would let him go.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhao Rui suddenly threw away the broken iron in his hand, grabbed him by the collar, and smashed his fist in the face.

"Bang"

This punch was so powerful that it directly smashed his face ninety degrees, almost knocking out all his teeth, and half of his face immediately became swollen.

"I don't weigh my own weight, even I dare to rob, I'm really impatient!"

Zhao Rui twisted his collar, and the old man of more than 100 catties was like a rag doll, and he shook it all over.

The tall man gave this punch so that even tears were about to flow out, swallowing a mouthful of blood, he begged with a cry: "Boss, big brother, don't fight, don't fight, it's because I have no eyes, I'm wrong, can't I do it! As long as you raise your noble hand and let me live, I will agree to any conditions!"

Zhao Rui was first angry with the conductor, and then robbed by these two gangsters, he had already held a fire in his stomach, and was about to vent this short-sighted gangster, when he heard him plead, his heart suddenly moved, and he dispelled his original idea.

"It's okay to let you go, but you have to show a little bit about it?"

"Say?" Gao was stunned for a moment, then understood, and hurriedly touched his body with both hands, took out his wallet and mobile phone, and sent it to Zhao Rui.

"It's all here, if you want to see it, take it all. ”

Zhao Rui loosened the collar of the tall man, took the wallet and rummaged through it, and there were only two hundred yuan in it.

"Poor!"

Zhao Rui took out the money, threw the wallet to the tall one, snorted, and the tall one trembled in fright, lowered his head and shrank to the side, not daring to make a sound.

Zhao Rui rummaged over the short man again and found more than three hundred.

"I don't have a penny on me, and I'm worried about the fare, and it's really good that you automatically delivered it to the door. Zhao Rui was satisfied with a few banknotes in his pocket, waved his hand, and then walked away.

The tall man stood in place for a long time, and suddenly beat his chest: "I wanted to come out to get some money to spend and do it for a long time, but I was robbed by others, it's really unreasonable!"

Zhao Rui didn't care about other people's chagrin, he returned to the long-distance bus station, bought a ticket and got on the bus with the money he got from eating black.

After sitting in the car and waiting for a while, the long-distance bus began to start, from slow to fast, and galloped towards Dong'an City.