Da Zhuang, Want to Join?

"Kid, you chose the wrong path, the road to hell is open... Ouch, holy crap!"

The burly assassin hadn't even reacted before he felt a blow to the back of his head. Stars exploded in his vision, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

After all, against an enemy of the same level, a Thumping Stick guarantees a 100% stun rate. The burly man had no time to react and was instantly knocked out by Xiao Lang's club.

"Sir, it's me!"

Fang Chang realized that after Xiao Lang knocked out the burly man, he was about to knock him out too, and quickly spoke up.

He was afraid Xiao Lang would kill him to silence him.

"Uh..."

Xiao Lang immediately stopped at his words, looking at Fang Chang with an apologetic expression. "Sorry, muscle memory, muscle memory."

"..."

Fang Chang's lips twitched.

What a load of muscle memory. How many people had he hit to develop such muscle memory?

No wonder his technique was so skilled.

"Alright, same old, same old, let's get the card first."

Xiao Lang skillfully pulled the burly man's Storage Ring off his finger. Since it was just a common Storage Ring, there were no soul restrictions.

"Not bad, about five hundred thousand gold coins."

After inspecting the contents of the Storage Ring, Xiao Lang quickly estimated the price. After all, he had done this countless times for the past three years. It was probably a piece of cake for him.

Nothing else, just sheer practice!

"..."

Looking at Xiao Lang's skilled technique and accurate appraisal, Fang Chang knew...

He had chosen the right person.

Fortunately, he hadn't thought of seeking revenge and had chosen to follow him instead. Otherwise, he might have become another one of Xiao Lang's practice targets.

"Here's fifty thousand gold coins, consider it your reward." Xiao Lang took out a card worth fifty thousand gold coins and threw it to Fang Chang. "Help me stand guard outside. I have some things to do, and it's inconvenient to be disturbed."

After speaking, Xiao Lang looked at the unconscious burly man with excitement, as if he were looking at a beautiful woman in a black silk lingerie set.

"Yes, sir!"

Fang Chang's pupils contracted as he looked at Xiao Lang's gaze.

Indeed, the more refined someone looked, the more twisted they were on the inside.

But why wasn't he... Could it be because he was too skinny, and his master preferred muscular men?

Casting a look of deep pity at the unconscious burly man on the ground, Fang Chang dutifully stood guard at the alley entrance.

"Ah! Oh! Mmm!"

Sure enough, after a short while, Xiao Lang's comfortable moans could be heard from behind him.

"He really is a pervert!"

Listening to Xiao Lang's sounds, Fang Chang couldn't help but think to himself.

At the same time, he couldn't help but be curious and want to sneak a peek.

But he was quickly terrified by his own thought.

Was he a pervert too?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I, Fang Chang, am a tough straight man, I will never be gay!" Fang Chang shook his head repeatedly, reinforcing his correct worldview.

At the same time, he vehemently condemned such a difficult and arduous act!

"What are you talking about, 'gay or not gay'? What strange things are you saying?" Xiao Lang suddenly appeared behind Fang Chang and asked.

"Huh? That fast?"

Fang Chang was startled and blurted out instinctively.

Could it be that my master and I... Pfft, is he a quick shooter?

"That fast what?"

Xiao Lang looked at Fang Chang with confusion. He quickly saw the problem from Fang Chang's expression and said, "It's not what you're thinking. I was just absorbing his Dou Qi."

Fang Chang looked unconvinced and then noticed that the burly man indeed had no trace of Dou Qi. He then gave an awkward laugh and said, "That's what I meant. I didn't expect you to finish absorbing it so quickly."

Xiao Lang couldn't be bothered to pursue it further and said, "This person is yours now. You can do whatever you want with him, dead or alive."

With that, he left happily.

Robbing really was the fastest way to make money.

If he did a few more, he should be able to break through to a four-star Dou Master.

"Oh, right. Here's a bottle of Foundation Building Spirit Liquid. It can speed up your cultivation of Dou Qi, so you can recover your strength sooner. Consider it a sweet treat for the guide."

Xiao Lang remembered something, exchanged a bottle of Foundation Building Spirit Liquid, and threw it directly to Fang Chang.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Chang quickly put the bottle away. If he could recover his strength, who would want to remain an ordinary person?

At this moment, Fang Chang seemed to see the path to his own rise. Perhaps he was destined to face a tribulation, and after overcoming it, great fortune would follow!

"I'll be your loyal dog from now on!"

Looking at Xiao Lang's dashing back, he became even more determined to walk the path of a collaborator!

Immediately, Fang Chang, using the same method, gave the burly man several slaps.

"Who?!"

The burly man immediately woke up. Feeling the burning pain on his face, he glared with wide eyes, only to find Fang Chang in front of him.

So, he asked confusedly, "Fang Chang? What happened? How did I pass out?"

"Nothing, weren't you asking for a way to conceal your aura? I'll teach you now." Fang Chang showed an honest smile.

When one is down on their luck, nothing feels better than seeing someone else suffering the same misfortune.

"Really?" The burly man's face broke into a smile, but upon feeling his empty pockets, the smile immediately froze. He instantly realized what had happened and looked at Fang Chang resentfully, saying, "You tricked me, you brat!"

"Don't move! Otherwise, if my hand trembles, I can't guarantee you'll still be alive." Fang Chang was prepared and pressed a dagger against the burly man's neck, saying, "Da Zhuang, want to join us?"

"Clap, clap, clap!"

Suddenly, applause rang out from behind Fang Chang, followed by a sharp voice, "I didn't expect to see such an exciting scene. It really wasn't a wasted trip."

"Who?"

Fang Chang immediately turned around, looking warily at the newcomer. Upon seeing a man in a green robe holding a willow branch, his face showed horror as he exclaimed, "Liu Yemei, why are you here?"

"Of course, I received that five hundred thousand bounty."

The man called Liu Yemei smiled calmly, "I just didn't expect to see such an exciting scene. Fang Chang, tell me, what would be your fate if I were to expose that you set a trap to kill your fellow competitors?"

"..."

Fang Chang remained silent, but the despair on his face reflected his inner turmoil. Clearly, the consequences were unacceptable to him.

In the assassin world, internal duels among assassins were permissible, but if one were to set a trap with outside help, they would face the pursuit of all their peers!

It could even lead to the extermination of their entire clan; they would even scatter the shells of your eggs!

"Speak, what do you want me to do."

Fang Chang was quite clever. Since the other party didn't kill him immediately, he knew he still had a chance to live.

"What do I want you to do? Haven't you already guessed?" Liu Yemei extended a delicate finger, pinching the willow branch, and said with a smile, "Will you do it or not? You only have this one chance to answer."

"..."

Fang Chang's expression was grave. He knew very well what the other party wanted him to do, but compared to his own life, nothing else mattered.

He nodded and said, "I'll do it! But you have to cooperate with me."

"No problem."

Liu Yemei smiled with satisfaction and said, "I'm quite curious about his Dou technique that can absorb others' Dou Qi!"