Chapter 39 Magic Weapon
"Ziheng, why do you want to return the money to them?"

On the way home, Lin Ya asked curiously.

Ye Ziheng smiled lightly, but asked rhetorically.

"Why not give them back? That's their money."

But Lin Ya shook her head, as if she disagreed with Ye Ziheng's point of view.

"But they are gangsters. They took Yang Huo's money to beat you. You have taught them a lesson by taking their money. Why give it back to them?"

When Ye Ziheng heard it, he showed a faint smile and didn't speak.

Underworld? Ye Ziheng felt that those guys were not underworld at all, at most they were laborers who did hard work on the construction site.

When Ye Ziheng fought against the big guy in charge before, he could clearly feel that the big guy's palms had a thick layer of calluses, his hands were also rough, and his fingers were still a little dry.

And most of the clothes they wear are street stalls, which may only cost about ten yuan. The sweat clothes on the big brother may be a little more expensive, but they will definitely not exceed twenty.

In addition to the money they took out, except for the 5000 yuan that Yang Huo and the others gave, all of them were badly worn money, and there were even a few that were covered with tape, and those [-] cents He was reluctant to throw away his dime notes, and carried them on his body at any time, saying that these guys were gangsters, and Ye Ziheng would not believe it even if he was killed.

"One to five, experience +5000, lottery ticket +1."

"Be compassionate, experience +10000, lottery ticket +1."

Hearing this voice, Ye Ziheng was overjoyed immediately, feeling elated in his heart.

This wave is definitely a profit, and it is a blood profit. Not only did I get a compensation of 1000 yuan, but also two lottery tickets and a full 15000 experience points from the system, which is really cool.

Ye Ziheng's mood was extremely good, he turned to look at Lin Ya, and asked with a smile.

"Do you have time tonight?"

"Is there a problem?"

Lin Ya was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Didn't you earn 1000 yuan just now, and I want to invite you out to play."

"tonight?"

Lin Ya obviously hesitated, biting her lips with her white teeth, thinking about it.

After a long time, Ye Ziheng got the answer he wanted.

"Okay then, when are we going?"

Lin Ya asked.

Ye Ziheng smiled lightly.

"Let's go to the night market at seven o'clock tonight."

"Ah."

Lin Ya nodded.

The two walked for a while and returned to the community. Lin Ya and Ye Ziheng separated and returned to their homes.

Ye Ziheng gently pushed the door open, glanced at the room, with a trace of suspicion on his face.

"dad!"

Ye Ziheng yelled, but strangely no one answered him.

"out?"

Ye Ziheng said to himself, closed the door, sat down on the sofa excitedly without thinking too much.

"System, turn on the big turntable."

Ye Ziheng said impatiently.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar big turntable appeared in front of Ye Ziheng's eyes.

"start."

Ye Ziheng said.

The big turntable rotated, the pointer moved across one area after another, and the two eyes that appeared quietly stared at it. He didn't have any extra requirements for the big turntable, as long as he didn't give him another "thank you for your patronage".

Soon, the big turntable slowly stopped, and the pointer finally stopped at the area of ​​the "magic weapon".

(End of this chapter)

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