"Scan, just scan my WeChat."
Li Yongnian was trembling, such a scene was far beyond his expectations.
Zhuang Xiaoyun was also starry-eyed, handsome and able to fight, simply perfect.
Feng Jiaming obediently scanned the fifty thousand dollars over, after receiving the money, Lin Yi put the defense master back at his waist.
"Let's go, find a place to eat."
The two followed Lin Yi timidly, left the teahouse, and it took a while to calm down.
"Uncle, you're too fierce, just went up and got it done, really cool."
"If I didn't make a move, they wouldn't repay the money either." Lin Yi said:
"The old saying is true, within cannon range is truth, both mean the same."
"I feel so too, if the two of us went to ask for money, they definitely wouldn't give it."
"But the problem is, they know we're from Shangqing Palace, what if they come looking for trouble later?"
"Just beat them up again then."
"Uncle has a point."
