Xiao Jing and Zhou Chen hurried over, quickly understanding what had happened.
That swindler was caught, and he’s changing clothes now.
Xiao Jing’s emotions were a bit turbulent; he was finally going to meet the author of the Anti-Fraud Guide, who must be a very important person.
After saying these words, Zhou You felt something was wrong and quickly jumped into the courtyard; besides a pile of clothes on the ground, there wasn’t even a ghost’s shadow anywhere?
For a moment, even Zhou You was trembling with anger.
“Old Dog!”
Zhou You cursed.
Old Dog said, “What’s wrong? Huh, where’s the person?”
In an instant, he quickly made the Blood Spirit Underworld Dog appear, “Can’t smell anything at all? Not a single scent?”
Zhou You reprimanded, “Storage Ring, hand it over!”
Old Dog immediately retreated, “You… what do you want to do? You already have one, so don’t take advantage of me.”
Zhou You extended his hand, “Hand it over.”
Old Dog looked pained, “Young Master Zhou… we don’t do things like this. This is my entire fortune, exchanged for it.”
Zhou You’s gaze was cold.
Old Dog gritted his teeth, reluctantly handing it over.
The moment Zhou You took it in his Right Hand, he threw it back, “Fake.”
“Fa… fake fake fake?”
Old Dog’s tongue tied, his body trembled, and his face was deathly pale.
He had been too excited just now; how could he have the mind to check?
After all, for an ordinary Loose Cultivator, a Storage Ring was a treasure one wouldn’t even dare to dream of.
“Uh oh…”
Old Dog’s eyes rolled back, and he fell straight to the ground.
Xiao Jing exclaimed, “Old Dog!”
Old Dog lay on the ground, twitching all over, with white foam at his mouth.
Zhou Chen was also startled and hurriedly went to help.
“Crack, crack, crack.”
Zhou You’s teeth ground together, this fellow…
He was so cunning.
In this situation, he still managed to lead them in circles.
Zhou You picked up the clothes from the ground and sniffed them carefully in front of his nose.
Over there, Old Dog slowly regained consciousness, his lips already purple, “Xiao Jing, I’m afraid I won’t make it. After I’m gone, you must live a decent life. You must remember, never let down your guard against others. There are too many swindlers now, and there aren’t enough fools.”
Xiao Jing’s lips trembled, and his eyes were red, “Old Dog, please stop talking nonsense, okay? Material possessions are gone if they’re gone. I’ll earn money to support you in the future. Don’t be like this, I’m really scared.”
Old Dog closed his eyes, tears flowing from the corners, “I can accept failure, but I cannot accept failing twice at the hands of one man. He didn’t treat me like a person at all; he not only tricked me but also endlessly humiliated me.”
His voice was very weak; this time, he wasn’t faking it.
This time, it truly hit him hard.
A man failing twice consecutively at the hands of another man, and even being swindled out of his underwear.
That sense of defeat, only those who are frequently swindled can understand.
“Young Master.”
Xiao Jing looked up, tears welling in his eyes, “Old Dog is really not doing well. Please help him, okay?”
He was truly going to be angered to death.
Having been together for twenty years, he had never seen Old Dog so weak.
Old Dog coughed violently, blood flying from his mouth and nose.
Zhou You threw away the clothes in his Right Hand, “He can’t escape.”
Old Dog was disheartened; he knew Zhou You didn’t have a Dao Protector. If he didn’t have a Dao Protector, what use was Zhou You’s tracking ability when he himself couldn’t do it?
Old Dog held Xiao Jing’s Left Hand, “Child, if one day I quietly depart, bury me in the autumn wind…”
“Old Dog!”
Xiao Jing was grief-stricken, his voice becoming much sharper.
Zhou You looked at Old Dog, “I know you’re dying, but don’t die yet. Since I could find him the first time, I can find him the second time.”
Before he finished speaking, his body trembled, instantly transforming into a black dog with golden clouds on its body.
Earth Dog!
Old Dog suddenly opened his eyes, “I’m called Old Dog, but he’s a real dog.”
Zhou You’s figure darted, rushing out along the shadows, disappearing in an instant.
Zhou Chen was dumbfounded. Second Master is a dog?
This, this, this…
How could such an absurd thing happen?
Xiao Jing’s eyes widened. Young Master Zhou… revealed his true form?
Zhou You was very angry now.
He was extremely frustrated.
He believed that if he wasn’t greedy, he wouldn’t be tricked, but he still was.
This was desire, using Zhou You’s desire to find Lu Renjia.
This guy’s thinking was simply all-pervasive; no one could escape his tricks.
Outside Xiliang City.
An Old Man was thumping his lower back, leaning on a cane.
“Little punk, still want to fight me?”
The Old Man’s mouth curved into a disdainful smile, “When this Old Man was roaming the Jianghu, you were still nursing in your mother’s arms.”
Then, he grimaced in pain, looking at his Right Hand arm. “This kid’s grip is really strong; how could I, a Yin Yang Realm cultivator, not withstand his grab? It’s swollen from his grab.”
Indeed, he was Ou Ye.
It was precisely this grab that made him abandon the idea of fighting.
As a swindler who could even sell other swindlers, having the ability to protect oneself was very important.
Otherwise, he would be like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting to beat him.
There was the sound of wind behind him.
Ou Ye couldn’t help but look back and saw a small black dog running wildly.
“Ho.”
Ou Ye’s eyes lit up, “This dog has good fur color, looks quite pure. Taking it home to guard the door would be a good choice.”
With that thought, Ou Ye dropped his cane, “Tsk tsk tsk, good doggy, come here.”
The black dog didn’t stop, heading straight for Ou Ye.
Ou Ye beamed with joy, feeling that his luck had indeed been good recently.
Walking on the road, he could even pick up a good dog.
The black dog pounced, knocking Ou Ye to the ground with great force.
Ou Ye laughed heartily, “Good doggy, isn’t this too fated?”
“Woof… Woof!”
The black dog bared its teeth, its eyes flashing with anger.
Ou Ye was startled, immediately sensing something was wrong.
Before he could react, the black dog’s body changed, reverting to Zhou You’s appearance.
Ou Ye’s eyes widened, “You… I… You…”
Zhou You’s teeth ground together, his Left Hand gripping Ou Ye’s neck, “Do you want to die? Answer me, do you want to die?!”
Ou Ye’s face turned red, his neck tightly constricted, breathing felt extremely difficult. Just as he was about to circulate his Qi, one end of the sword sheath pressed against his Dantian, with Qi counteracting it.
As long as he dared to circulate his Qi, his Dantian would immediately be crippled.
“No, no, no.”
Ou Ye was terrified, “Just a joke, it was just a joke!”
“A joke?”
Zhou You said coldly, “Did I allow you to joke with me?”
Ou Ye was horrified, “Never again, I swear, if I ever play tricks again, may my parents’ graves be dug up, and may I be run over by a carriage when I go out!”
Hearing this, Zhou You finally released Ou Ye.
Ou Ye coughed violently, his face alternating between red and white. “You… how did you find me? There’s no way I could have left any scent behind, not even the clothes I threw away could have my scent.”
Zhou You said coldly, “There was indeed no scent of you on the clothes, but don’t forget, I grabbed your arm earlier.”