Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

So, the two of them quickly and skillfully packed up their stall, sorted out the remaining items, and then pushed the cart away from the market. They moved quickly and cooperated well, and soon completed all the preparations.

After leaving the market, the two got on their bicycles without any hesitation and rode slowly along the street towards Nanluoguxiang.

Because they were robbed on the way home from the ghost market last time and all their money was taken away, they developed a fear of the alleys at night.

So this time the two of them discussed and decided to take the main road all the way back. It didn't matter if they took a longer route, after all, safety was the most important thing.

The two were riding side by side on the road, and because it was dark, neither of them was riding very fast.

When they turned another corner, three people suddenly rushed out from the darkness at the intersection. One of them held a wooden stick, and the remaining two held daggers. They rushed straight towards Xu Damao and Yan Bugui at an extremely fast speed!

"Oh no! Someone is robbing!" Xu Damao screamed and subconsciously wanted to run away.

But the distance was too close, and it was too late to turn the bike around and go back...

Yan Bugui's face was also pale, and he cursed his bad luck in his heart.

At this moment, even if Xu Damao and Yan Bugui accelerated their escape, it was still too late.

Especially Yan Bugui who was riding in front, suddenly saw a robber holding a wooden stick appearing in front of him, rushing towards him aggressively.

Yan Bugui's face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. He recalled the last time when he was robbed of more than 100 yuan, and his heart was filled with anger and fear. This was the hard-earned money he had saved! For a moment, Yan Bugui was so angry that his three corpses jumped wildly and his five spirits flew into the air! He was at a loss and his seven orifices were fuming!

Not knowing where he got the courage and strength from, Yan Bugui stood up on his bicycle, his face flushed, and pedaled desperately, trying to speed up and escape from the robbers.

"Clang!"

Unfortunately, due to the close distance, the bicycle accelerated very slowly. One of the robbers rushed up quickly and kicked Yan Bugui's bicycle frame fiercely. Yan Bugui was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground with his bicycle. He felt a sharp pain, his eyes went black, and a deep despair surged in his heart.

The other two robbers armed with daggers rushed towards Xu Damao. They had ferocious looks on their faces and their eyes revealed greed and cruelty.

At this time, the robber holding a wooden stick stepped on Yan Bugui's chest, making him unable to move.

"Don't move, we only want money, we don't want to kill you, just give me your money!" The robber said to Yan Bugui viciously, and at the same time waved the wooden stick in his hand, making a "whooshing" sound in the air, and the threat was obvious in his words.

"Okay! I'll pay the money right away..." Yan Bugui replied tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Suddenly, a chaotic noise was heard.

"Oh! Ah——!" accompanied by screams.

Hearing this noise, the robber holding the wooden stick and Yan Bugui lying on the ground turned their heads to look at the same time.

Xu Damao watched as the guy in front of him with a wooden stick kicked over Yan Bugui's bicycle, and the other two rushed towards him with daggers, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"This Yan Bugui is really unlucky. I have been to the black market so many times and only encountered robbers once. But Yan Bugui is so unlucky. He encountered robbers twice in every visit."

Xu Damao secretly complained. He remembered that last time, it was also near this place. He arranged Zhang Tietou and Huang Genwang to rob Yan Bugui here, and Yan Bugui was bleeding a lot at that time. He didn't expect to encounter a robbery again this time, but this time it was not arranged by him. These people were real robbers!

Xu Damao complained a few words inwardly, then he stretched out his hand and suddenly an iron pipe appeared in his empty hand. He quickly hit the shoulder of the masked robber who rushed over first, and directly knocked him away.

Then, he kicked the second robber with great force, and the second robber was also kicked into the air, flying five or six meters away.

The robber who was beaten away by the iron pipe covered his broken arm and rolled on the ground in pain, screaming miserably. The other robber who was kicked away curled up into a ball, like a cooked shrimp, lying on the ground and twitching constantly.

In the blink of an eye, the two robbers had completely lost their fighting power. Xu Damao then calmly stopped his bicycle, then walked towards the robbers holding wooden sticks with an iron pipe in hand.

"Don't come over here! If you dare to come over here, I'll smash his head!" The robber held a wooden stick thicker than a rolling pin. One end of the stick was pressed tightly against Yan Bugui's head. He glared at Xu Damao who was approaching and threatened fiercely.

"Try it, if you dare to touch him, I will beat your brains out today!" Xu Damao was fearless. He was tall and mighty, and his burly body was very oppressive. Coupled with the dark and cold iron pipe in his hand, it made people shudder. At this moment, his face was cold and his eyes were firm, as if he was going to attack in the next second.

However, Xu Damao knew that if he just threw the iron pipe out, he could easily knock the robber away and save Yan Bugui, but this was too easy and could not show his ability and value. So he decided to wait and see and make Yan Bugui owe him a big favor.

"This brother is really good at fighting. Today we brothers admit defeat. Let's part ways in peace. No one should fight! You two stop howling and get up!" Another robber looked at the situation and knew that he had met a tough guy. He could only say helplessly. So, the other two robbers slowly got up from the ground. They limped to the back of the robber holding the wooden stick. The three of them stood in a row and stared at Xu Damao vigilantly.

The robber who was kicked away held his stomach and retched from time to time, his face full of pain.

"Let go of that person on the ground, you can get out now!"

Xu Damao raised one hand, pointed the black steel pipe at the leading robber who was holding a wooden stick, and spoke bluntly.

"Brother, my arm is broken!"

"It's broken, it's broken. The three of us combined are probably no match for this brother! We admit defeat today, you two leave now!"

The two robbers who had lost their ability to fight looked at each other, then looked at the burly Xu Damao and the iron pipe in his hand, fear appeared on their faces, they took small steps, ran away quickly, and soon blended into the darkness.

"The mountains remain green, the water flows forever, and we will be together..."