C50 Zhang is more social than a social person

"Hey bro, you can't blame us for this!" The matter of digging the grave was ordered by our boss, we only just found out! This has nothing to do with us, right? " A straightforward guy sold out the boss.

"Brat, what nonsense are you spouting? Do you not want to do it? If you dare to mess around again, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it! " The fat guy in the flowery shirt, who had previously told everyone to be quiet, quickly stepped forward and stopped them.

He was the one who told everyone about the boss bringing people to dig the grave. If the brat in front of him became so anxious that he pestered the boss, then even if they started to investigate, he wouldn't be able to escape responsibility.

"It's not like I'm wrong. Brother Fatty, you didn't say that the boss brought someone to dig someone up early in the morning ?"

"Hurry up and shut up!" Fatty hated this heartless colleague of his as he glared at this straightforward fellow.

"Where is your boss? "Take me to him." Yi Yang quickly understood the mystery behind it and said to the fat guy in the flowery shirt in a cold voice.

The people present were not directly involved in digging the grave, as their boss was the culprit.

"This ?" Fatty hesitated. If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have said that much.

"Take me there." Yi Yang placed a hand on the flower shirt's fatty's shoulder.

Yi Yang knew that this fatty in a flowery shirt should know the truth, but he did not plan to tell Yi Yang. Instead, he wanted to help his boss hide.

Since he didn't want to say it, then he would force him to say it out loud.

The fatty was only an ordinary person with a fat body. When Yi Yang used a little more strength in his hand, he immediately felt that his shoulder was locked up. Although the pain was not too intense, the Fatty knew that as long as the cold Student Boy in front of him increased his strength a little, something would happen to his shoulder.

"Leave?" Yi Yang asked.

"Let's go ?" Fatty led the way with a bitter face. You are almost crushing me, can I not leave?

The fatty brought Yi Yang and to an office building behind the cemetery. After saying "Boss' s office is on the fourth floor", he ran off. He really did not want to stay with Yi Yang any longer.

Yi Yang couldn't be bothered to care about him. He pulled Ke Xiaoxi directly up to the fourth floor and arrived outside the cemetery owner's office.

At this time, Huang Bo was holding a cup of steaming hot West Lake Dragon Well and sipping it carefully, grinning from ear to ear.

He used to be a disciple of the Luo Jia Martial Arts School, and after learning punches and kicks for a few months, he came out to do business. Last night, Master Luo Tianxing found him and asked him to do something for his.

Who was Luo Tianxing? He was a famous warrior in the Qingyun! Usually, when Huang Bo wanted to kiss his ass, he wouldn't even be able to find his person, but now that the horse has come knocking on his door, wouldn't he have to grab the opportunity to pat his ass?

When he heard that Luo Tianxing wanted to help him dig a grave, Huang Bo refused in his heart. This was a matter of conscience.

But after knowing that the person buried in this grave was only a lonely old man, and that the old man had adopted the fact that the two siblings were still in high school, Huang Bo's heart moved.

However, the main reason why he was thinking was not because the two siblings couldn't do anything to him, but because Luo Tianxing promised to give him a considerable sum of money. Furthermore, he would also bring over a few large transactions in the future.

Huang Bo's network of contacts in the Qingyun was huge, and everyone gave him some face. If he were to introduce some big business to, then wouldn't he become rich in the future?

Isn't it just digging up an old and immortal grave? What was there to worry about?

Digging!

With Luo Tianxing supporting him, would he still be afraid of two high school students finding trouble with him? What a joke!

Therefore, early in the morning, Huang Bo led the Luo Family's four henchmen to clean up Old Man Lin's grave, the common calabash seed was taken away by the Luo Family's man and the tombstone was smashed into pieces.

PENG

Yi Yang kicked open the door of Huang Bo's office. The kick was powerful enough to almost remove the precious wood door board.

Huang Bo squinted his eyes as he was tasting the tea. He was shocked by the sound of the door knocking as his hands trembled.

"Who are you? Is this a place you can enter? Get the hell out of here! " Huang Bo pointed at Yi Yang and Yi Yang and scolded, his originally good mood was immediately thrown into disarray.

Yi Yang stared at him coldly, then quickly stepped forward and raised the teacup in Huang Bo's hand, and tapped it against his head.

PENG

The teacup was sturdy and did not break, but Huang Bo's head was smashed open.

He didn't even have the intention to fight back as he clutched his head and squatted on the ground while wailing in pain.

"Why are you digging?" Yi Yang coldly asked.

Hearing Yi Yang's question, and thinking of Yi Yang and Ke Xiaoxi, the two siblings who had very young appearances, Huang Bo finally realised that they were the lonely old man's adoptive siblings.

Luo Tianxing only said that they were high school students, but he never said that they were such sharp high school students. The moment he came, he immediately kicked the door and smashed his head.

"Speak." Yi Yang grabbed Huang Bo's hair and pulled him up.

"Yes ?" It was Luo Tianxing who told me to do this. " Huang Bo did not want to be smashed again, so he immediately admitted defeat.

"Who is Luo Tianxing?"

"Luo Family... Aiyo ? Luo Jia Martial Arts School's Second Leader. " Huang Bo closed his eyes and shouted in pain.

"What about the common calabash seed buried in the graveyard?"

"By the Luo Family ?" "I brought it back ?"

"You're quite honest, I'll deal with you later." Yi Yang let out a cold laugh. After kicking Huang Bo up into the air with one leg, he dragged Ke Xiaoxi and left the office.

Yi Yang was afraid that something would happen to Ke Xiaoxi following him, so he let her go back first. Ke Xiaoxi knew that if she followed her, she wouldn't be able to help her much, and instead would become a burden to him.

"Brother, I'll wait for you to come back. Be careful." Ke Xiaoxi made a gesture of encouragement to Yi Yang. She trusted Yi Yang a lot, just like how she believed that the sun would rise from the east everyday.

"I know." Yi Yang laughed and sent Ke Xiaoxi to a taxi.

After Ke Xiaoxi left, Yi Yang stopped a taxi.

"Master, to the Luo Jia Martial Arts School."

"Alright!"

Ten-odd minutes later, Yi Yang got off at the entrance of the Luo Jia Martial Arts School.

Looking at the black board with the words "Luo Jia Martial Arts School" written on it, Yi Yang sneered. He exerted force through his feet and kicked the black board.

Ka --

The black plate was split into two with Yi Yang's kick, and fell to the ground.

"Brat, are you courting death? How dare you stir up trouble in Luo Jia Martial Arts School! " One of the two gatekeepers went in to inform the others, while the other pointed at Yi Yang's nose and scolded him.