Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Xu Damao flipped his hand, and such a large bill was put into the portable space like magic and disappeared.

Then he quickly reached out and grabbed Huang San's wrist holding the knife as fast as lightning, exerting force with his palm and holding it tightly.

Huang San felt as if his wrist was clamped by hydraulic pliers. The pain was unbearable. He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream and loosened his hand. The dagger also fell down.

However, before the knife had time to fall to the ground, Xu Damao raised his leg and kicked lightly, accurately hitting the handle of the knife. The dagger was immediately kicked to the height of Xu Damao's chest, and then he caught it with ease.

Then, Xu Damao swung the arm holding Huang San's wrist violently, and Huang San was thrown five or six meters away and fell heavily to the ground. Although he was wearing thick clothes in winter and had a strong ability to withstand blows, he was unable to stand up immediately at this time and could only scream in pain on the ground.

At the same time, Xu Damao slapped the knife-wielding brother next to Huang San hard. The slap was so powerful that it knocked the brother to the ground, and the knife in his hand fell to the side with a "ding-dong" sound.

It’s a long story, but in fact the whole process only lasted two seconds.

Looking at his two companions who had been knocked down, the man with the iron rod was terrified. He no longer tried to stop Lin Yue, but quickly turned around and ran away.

However, Xu Damao casually waved his arm, took out a small stone from his personal space, and threw it at the calf of the fleeing man.

"Ouch!" With a scream, the man immediately fell to the ground, but compared with the other two, his injuries were lighter.

Xu Damao walked towards Huang San with a smile, waved the ten-yuan bill in the air, and then said triumphantly: "Hey, do you still want money?"

Huang San was lying on the ground, with a flattering smile on his face, and he answered humbly: "This brother is a martial artist, right? He is really amazing. The three of us didn't recognize him. Today we have to admit defeat. How dare we ask for more money?"

Xu Damao turned around and glanced at Lin Yue, and suddenly found that she was staring at him with eyes full of curiosity and admiration...

“Remember to pay back the money you owe your boss!”

"We will definitely pay it back, we will definitely pay it back tomorrow."

Huang San agreed repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I will definitely return the money to you tomorrow."

However, Xu Damao did not give him any chance to delay and sneered, "Tomorrow? What are you thinking? Return it now!"

Huang San rolled his eyes, and immediately revealed a pitiful look, and said in a sad tone: "Sir, I don't have any money on me now."

Hearing this, Xu Damao's eyes became even colder, and he slowly said: "It's okay if you don't have money. Then don't ask for money. It's okay if you have some spare parts left on your body!"

After saying that, Xu Damao swung the short knife in his hand, and the sharp blade pierced straight into the hard ground, only two centimeters away from Huang San's face. As the knife fell, the dust stirred up and Huang San couldn't help but cough violently.

"Ah! Spare my life, cough cough... I want the money, I want the money now." Huang San looked at the shining blade in front of him in horror and let out a shrill scream.

A surge of strength came from nowhere, and he quickly sat up from the ground. His face was as pale as paper, and he was obviously frightened.

Immediately afterwards, Huang San's hands began to flip around in panic, as if he was trying to grab the last straw.

Finally, he pulled out some crumpled twenty-cent and fifty-cent bills from his coat and trouser pockets, and even one-cent and two-cent coins. Without any hesitation, he handed all the money to Xu Damao.

"Is this enough?" Xu Damao took the money and counted it carefully, finding that there were more than two yuan and seventy cents. He turned to look at Lin Yue and asked, "Is it enough?"

Before Lin Yue could say anything, Huang San started shouting again: "Not enough, not enough. Both of you should pretend to be dead and pay quickly."

When the other two heard this, they slowly got up, took out some Mao bills from their pockets, and handed them to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao didn't count them and gave them all to Lin Yue.

"Is a little bit enough?"

Lin Yue took a look at the money in her hand and said, "Forget it, that's enough!"

"Get out of here now!"

Xu Damao looked at the three people on the ground and cursed viciously.

After the three guys ran away in shame, Xu Damao could only shake his head helplessly, walked forward, picked up the two knives and the iron rod on the ground, and then threw them into the bicycle basket.

Li Yue turned around and said to Xu Damao gratefully: "Thank you so much. If it weren't for your help, I would never get the money back."

Xu Damao waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile: "Hey, why are you being so polite to me? These guys are just scoundrels, and sooner or later someone will take care of them. If this happens again in the future, just tell the militia captain and ask them to take these people out for target practice."

Lin Yue couldn't help laughing after hearing this, but still nodded seriously to show her agreement.

The two walked into the restaurant together. Lin Yue picked up the thermos, poured a cup of steaming water for Xu Damao and handed it to him.

Xu Damao took the cup of water, blew gently, and felt the warm vapor in the cup, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

Lin Yue looked at Xu Damao in front of her and felt that this young man was not only brave but also kind-hearted, and most importantly, tall and handsome. She couldn't help but have a better impression of him.

"Sister Lin, can people stay in your store? Didn't I tell you before that I'm a projectionist in the factory? It's hard to find a place to stay at night. If you can stay here, it will be a great help to me. Don't worry, I won't stay here for free. I will definitely pay for the accommodation."

Xu Damao looked at the pretty, graceful woman in front of him, and a ripple rose in his heart. He tried hard to control his emotions and make his expression look natural, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

When Lin Yue heard this, she was stunned at first, then quickly reacted. Her face flushed slightly, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Ah? I have a place to live, but I haven't packed it yet..."

As Lin Yue spoke, she secretly looked at the man in front of her. His eyes revealed a hint of expectation and desire, which made people's heart beat faster.

Xu Damao was secretly delighted when he saw Lin Yue's reaction. He pretended to be helpless and sighed, "Alas, I have no choice. There is no suitable place to live nearby, so I had to ask if you have any vacant rooms."