13: Give me some gold, you bastard!

"Brother, open the door!"

"I know you're home, open the door!"

Shen Bei banged on the door from outside.

Inside, You Wuchang heard the knocking, each sound like a heavy hammer striking his heart.

He had no time to deal with Shen Bei, this scoundrel who lacked Martial Artist ethics.

Escaping was paramount!

At this point, he couldn't bother to hide his identity.

But as he moved his feet, intending to jump out the window, a sudden flash of inspiration struck his mind.

His consciousness became a little clearer.

Shen Bei daring to come back definitely meant he was testing if the medicine had taken effect.

But if he caught him... yes, take a hostage!

At this moment, even if he jumped out the window, given his current condition, the possibility of escape was very low.

But as long as he captured a hostage, especially a third-year Wu Ke student, Changtu County would surely not dare to ignore this kid's life.

As if grasping the last straw, You Wuchang, with his greatest willpower, turned and moved towards the door.

Before the people from the patrol office noticed he was affected, he would take down this kid as a human shield.

...

Meanwhile, Shen Bei listened intently to the movements inside.

He didn't hear the sound of falling or crashing objects.

This made Shen Bei a little uneasy.

Either You Wuchang had succumbed to the medicine and fallen to the ground, or the Ecstasy (hypnotic drug) had no effect on him at all, and he was currently inside, preparing to ambush him.

Just then, the door creaked open.

Shen Bei didn't hesitate, immediately stepping back a few paces and hiding the steel pipe behind him.

At this moment, You Wuchang was already dizzy from the invasion of the Ecstasy (hypnotic drug), he couldn't even clearly see the person outside, and he barely managed to mumble: "Come... come in..."

Shen Bei took a quick look at You Wuchang's condition.

He chuckled internally.

It's working!

You Wuchang was already dazed; he couldn't stand without leaning against the wall!

But Shen Bei didn't act impulsively; instead, he asked timidly: "Brother You, what's wrong? Your face doesn't look normal."

You Wuchang gritted his teeth, feeling like he was about to faint, he had no time to waste words with him, and with difficulty, he opened the security door.

He gasped heavily: "Come in quickly... come in... Don't you want to learn the Dao of making money anymore?"

"Let's talk about making money later. Do you want me to help you find a doctor? Calling the police is also an option! Your situation doesn't look too good..."

You Wuchang's head was about to explode. Call the police, my ass!

This kid had been here for so long; perhaps the patrol office people waiting downstairs were about to come up.

Taking advantage of the little strength he had left, You Wuchang didn't bother to say anything more and reached out to grab Shen Bei.

You Wuchang was indeed a Martial Artist; as his ferocity surged, his arm suddenly swelled, muscles twisting and coiling, becoming much thicker, and faintly, the color of blood seemed to flow within.

His hands simultaneously transformed into savage claws, accompanied by an almost piercing wind, reaching Shen Bei's eyes in an instant, directly swooping down from above.

But at this time, Shen Bei, after daily settlement rewards, his four-dimensional attributes were already close to the Martial Artist standard.

Furthermore, You Wuchang's sudden explosive movement was less than one-tenth of his Peak condition.

And Shen Bei himself was already wary of You Wuchang's counterattack.

The moment You Wuchang made his move, Shen Bei shifted his feet and leaned his body to the side.

He directly dodged You Wuchang's fatal blow.

You Wuchang's strike missed, and in his numb state, he had no time to retract his strength.

He stumbled and fell out the door.

Shen Bei no longer hesitated.

No doubt about it, this guy just tried to grab him; one look and you knew he wasn't a good person.

Following a good person's logic, if he felt unwell, the first thing he'd naturally do is ask Shen Bei to help him call a doctor.

But this guy actually thought of grabbing him!

If he said he was a good person, Shen Bei would swallow the steel pipe in his hand whole!

He could swallow it with either mouth!

At this moment, Shen Bei was completely certain that all his previous suspicions were true.

No longer hesitating, he was the murderer!

He was his two million!

There was no need to be polite with this money baby.

His right hand, which had been behind his back, instantly brought the steel pipe down on You Wuchang's head!

Bang~~

With one strike, it actually made Shen Bei's tiger's mouth go numb with shock.

Yet, You Wuchang's back of the head was completely unharmed!

Shen Bei was dumbfounded!

This is a Martial Artist?

He's too damn tough, isn't he?

At this moment, You Wuchang, who had fallen to the ground, had a cold and murderous expression, the oppressive atmosphere like a fierce cold wind, freezing the very air, making it hard to breathe.

"You little bastard! You dared to scheme against me! I'm giving you one chance now: help me back inside immediately, or I'll kill you!"

Shen Bei's expression was stern, and he snorted with a laugh: "Your mouth is quite tough; you won't beg for mercy, will you?"

Ignoring You Wuchang's threat, Shen Bei went all out.

He raised the steel pipe again and slammed it down hard, like beating a dog in the water!

You bastard who's going to drop gold coins for me!

When You Wuchang saw that he hadn't intimidated Shen Bei, his eyes widened, his heart filled with unparalleled horror, fear, and disbelief. Only then did he suddenly remember that this guy was a damn actor, and his previous performance was all to paralyze him!

A Martial Artist becoming a dog under a commoner's stick.

What an immense humiliation!

The moment Shen Bei's steel pipe came down, You Wuchang thrust his head up, directly exposing it.

He just let Shen Bei hit him!

And in the dark, he struggled to raise his right hand, preparing to grab the steel pipe and disarm him!

A commoner without a weapon, approaching him was suicide!

Normally, if he hadn't been affected, by the time the stick came down, he would have already kicked Shen Bei to death.

But now, his limbs were weak, and being able to semi-kneel was already a display of extremely strong willpower.

You Wuchang was just waiting for Shen Bei to fall into his trap.

In his mind, Shen Bei would definitely fall for it, after all, he was just a small fry.

But Shen Bei was not someone who played by the rules.

The more you stubbornly stick out your head for me to hit, the more I won't hit it.

He swung the steel pipe back at You Wuchang's arm.

With a bang, the stick hit the other party's arm, as if striking concrete, and the wooden stick actually bounced back.

At this point, even though he still didn't know how terrifying a Martial Artist was, Shen Bei realized how powerful the opponent's physique was!

These thoughts flashed by in an instant.

Shen Bei's hands didn't stop; he exerted all his strength and smashed down again!

The two blows, the pain, slightly pulled You Wuchang out of his dazed state.

The thought of being outsmarted by a greedy fellow filled You Wuchang with rage, and he bit his tongue hard.

In an instant, You Wuchang seemed to gain motivation, taking a small step towards the door.

Immediately after, You Wuchang stopped defending and swung his fists forward with all his might!

Even as a Peak Martial Artist of the Second Grade, even in this state, he had to let this beast know that a Martial Artist was not someone he could scheme against!

As long as he could hit Shen Bei once, one punch would send Shen Bei flying, and he would win!

However, Shen Bei faced You Wuchang's disorganized, weak, and clumsy punches.

It was like watching a live fish flopping on the shore.

He swung the steel pipe even more recklessly.

"Crack!"

Shen Bei's expression changed drastically; You Wuchang's punch seemed slow, and it didn't even show signs of gathering strength.

But when that punch came through, the steel pipe in his hand actually bent and broke.

And Shen Bei's tiger's mouth, at this moment, also experienced intense pain due to the heavy impact, hit by the steel pipe's rebound, and his entire hand felt numb.

"Damn it!"

Shen Bei was also extremely anxious.

After all this time, this damn Martial Artist still hadn't completely passed out.

That street vendor uncle must get a bad review!

He added too little!

Shen Bei, ignoring everything, picked up the remaining half of the steel pipe, and like an agile leopard cat, seized the opportunity and went up for a blunt strike.

After several rounds, You Wuchang finally couldn't hold on, suddenly falling to the ground, his chest heaving rapidly, his life force like a candle in the wind, he roared:

"The Headhunter Tribe... won't let you have a good... death..."

After he finished speaking, the extremely tough You Wuchang rolled his eyes, his tongue lolling out, and completely collapsed.

Shen Bei wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He revealed a knowing smile, grabbed You Wuchang's ankle, and dragged him into the room:

"You don't need to worry about how I die."

"You damn well better drop gold coins for me first!"