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Chapter 992 Why Should I Give It to You

Chapter 992 Why Should I Give It to You

Ye Changqing said coldly: "I'm happy to!"

The man driving the van stroked his elbow and said angrily, "My arm is injured!"

Ye Changqing snorted coldly: "Serves you right. It would be better if you fell to your death!"

The man driving the van sat on the ground and looked at Ye Changqing in confusion: "Why are you talking so viciously? Who are you? What good will it do you if I fall to my death?

If I blackmail you..."

Halfway through his speech, he saw Ye Changqing's appearance clearly and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my, it's you, the nosy guy who was meddling in other people's business on the way, why are you here?"

Ye Changqing's face was gloomy and he asked in a cold voice: "Are you Deng Guanghui?" The successor of the Mohist school he was looking for this time was called Deng Guanghui.

The Mo Sect is a well-organized group with disciples spread across various countries. Different branches may have been formed due to regional activities, such as Qi Mo, Chu Mo, Qin Mo...

The successor of the Mo Sect this time is Chu Mo. The characters of this sect are represented by Deng Lingzi, who focus on chivalrous actions.

His mission was to get the "Supplement to Mo's Sword Technique" from Deng Guanghui.

The guy in front of me was being bullied by three scammers and didn't even dare to fart.

He didn't believe that this guy had the "Supplement to Mo's Sword Technique".

Deng Guanghui stood up unsteadily, holding onto the ground with his hands. He asked in surprise, "How did you know my name is Deng Guanghui?"

Ye Changqing had a strange expression on his face. This guy turned out to be Deng Guanghui.

He suddenly lost interest in the sword techniques in the Supplement to the Mo Clan Sword Technique. If there really were secret sword techniques in the Supplement to the Mo Clan Sword Technique, its inheritors wouldn't have been bullied and wouldn't have dared to resist.

What disappointed him even more was that Chu Mo was the ranger of the Mo Sect. As the successor of Chu Mo, Deng Guanghui was not only ungrateful to those who helped him, but also mocked them.

This is completely different from the behavior of a knight-errant!

If it wasn't a mission, he would have turned around and left.

After a long silence, he said, "Deng Guanghui, you disappoint me!"

Disappointed?

Deng Guanghui looked up at the moon in the sky for a long time, then suddenly said to Ye Changqing, "I... I understand why you're disappointed in me. Hahaha... I understand. Do you think... you saved me, and I still called you a pushover, saying you were just seeking fame and reputation? Hahaha... You understand everything. I'm not drunk, am I?"

Ye Changqing frowned. This guy was lisp and couldn't even stand steadily. He was actually drunk. If he was sober, he would definitely not be able to get the "Supplement to Mo's Sword Technique", but now there seemed to be a glimmer of hope: "He's not drunk."

Deng Guanghui smiled and said, "I'm telling you, I'm doing this for your own good. This world doesn't favor pushovers or people who enjoy helping others.

Do you know what my father does? He is a taxi driver. During the night shift, he saw three men stopping a woman to behave like a hooligan, so he bravely stepped in to help.

As a result, one person was disabled, and the court finally determined that it was a fight resulting in disability. He is still in prison.

What a bullshit act of bravery, what a Momen Ranger, it's all illegal and won't bring you any good rewards, so I advise you to stay out of other people's business."

Ye Changqing was shocked: "Impossible, how can saving someone be considered illegal?"

Deng Guanghui suddenly roared: "Yeah, I can't fucking understand why saving people is illegal? Why is my dad in jail?"

After saying that, he staggered to the table, picked up a bottle of beer, and drank it in one gulp.

Then he raised his hand and threw away the empty bottle.

Click~

The beer bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

Deng Guanghui swayed, turned around and said to Ye Changqing: "I'll tell you a secret!"

Ye Changqing stood silently, indignant that the man who had bravely stood up for justice was now in jail. When he heard Deng Guanghui speak, he asked in confusion, "What secret?"

Deng Guanghui smiled and said, "Do you know who my ancestor is? Hahaha, I know you don't know. Let me tell you, my ancestor was Mozi's apprentice and the best swordsman under Mozi.

One man with a sword can kill more than a dozen strong men.

My dad is also very powerful. With a sword in hand, a dozen people are no match for him. If he uses his bare hands, he can also deal with four or five people. "

He paused here, and seeing Ye Changqing remained silent, he frowned, "Don't you believe it?"

Ye Changqing was quite excited. He didn't expect to get the news so easily: "I believe it."

Deng Guanghui shook his head slightly: "You don't believe it, you definitely don't believe it."

Ye Changqing was speechless. Others would definitely not believe this, but he was different: "I came to you because you are the successor of the Mo Sect. I came here on the orders of my master to get a book called "Supplement to the Mo Clan Sword Technique."

Deng Guanghui smiled and said, "Do you want to learn the sword techniques in it? Okay, I'll call it for you and give it to you right now."

As he spoke, he walked towards the house.

But his legs were no longer obedient and he walked crookedly. After taking four or five steps, he fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing hurried forward to help, but found that Deng Guanghui was like a puddle of mud and could not be helped up.

In desperation, he lifted himself up by one arm, walked into the house, and then placed the light of his cell phone on the bed.

Back outside, he lay down on the recliner.

Since I started the master's mission, this task is the simplest one. As soon as I mentioned it, people agreed without saying a word.

He felt like he was dreaming, lying there silently, just waiting for Deng Guanghui to wake up tomorrow, get the "Supplement to Mo's Sword Technique" and leave.

the next day.

The color of fish belly is white in the east.

Ta-ta-ta~

Ye Changqing was sleeping when he suddenly heard footsteps and sat up abruptly.

Ah ~

Suddenly, a scream came from behind. Ye Changqing looked back and saw Deng Guanghui holding up his pants with one hand and unbuckled his belt with the other, with a look of horror on his face, and the screams from his mouth had not stopped yet.

Ye Changqing felt a sharp pain in his ears and frowned: "What are you shouting?"

Deng Guanghui quickly adjusted his belt and angrily asked, "This is my home, why are you here?"

Ye Changqing frowned: "You clearly knew I was coming yesterday, and you also knew my purpose. You are not putting on an act for me!"

yesterday?

Deng Guanghui thought for a moment, then glared at me: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't even know when you came to my house.

Tell me! What on earth are you doing in my house?

Ye Changqing was speechless. This guy was drunk and suddenly remembered that he had promised to give me the "Supplement to the Mo Family Swordsmanship" yesterday. He hurriedly asked, "Yesterday you also promised to give me the "Supplement to the Mo Family Swordsmanship". You are not going to back out on your debt, are you?" Deng Guanghui said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can I give you my family's heirloom? I'm not stupid!"

What the hell!

Ye Changqing cursed subconsciously. This guy refused to admit it.

He looked at Deng Guanghui standing there, his pants askew, his clothes wrinkled, his hair messy, and his eyes bleary.

The more he looked at her, the angrier he got: "Can you please be a fucking man? What you said is like fart!"

Deng Guanghui said indifferently: "That's what I say. I don't even know who you are, so why should I give it to you?"