After a day of chatting with my grandfather, after dinner, Li Yi said goodbye to the old man and left the palace gate. He did not come in a carriage, which was called exercise, but even the fool knew that he just wanted to appreciate the beauty along the way...

What a boring day! Walking on the central avenue of the commercial area beside the palace, Li Yi felt a little moved. Looking at the bustling crowds on the street and the clothes of people, and then looking at the luxurious "non-grandson outfit" on himself, Li Yi could only smile bitterly - my people are here, but my heart...

There are my relatives here, and there...no!

But, it is where I have been since I was born! I don’t know how the class beauty in the neighboring class is like. Now I must be enjoying life in a good university, right? I enjoy the process of learning, friendship, and love...

We are not from the same world anymore, I really hope to go back and have a look! I will definitely be anxious if the butler Lao Zhang can't find me, right?

Li Yi smiled bitterly again and shook his head. Go back? The barrier of this world has not completely declined, so how can I get out?

He stopped moving forward and looked to the west with regret. In the direction of the sunset, the clouds there turned the light of the sunset into blood-red, which was extremely sad, making Li Yi feel sad.

He was dazed, but he heard a noise coming from the front. He looked curiously, but couldn't help laughing.

A group of men in black were dancing around with swords, and a vague voice came from the masked mask: "Don't move! Robbery!"

At least, the robbers in this world are as tasteless as there.

The fat man smiled, very straightforward, turned his head and ran away, shouting loudly as he ran: "Help! You're robbing money! You're dead! You're dead!" There was no royal demeanor at all.

If he had a choice, Li Yi would not run away with shamelessness. He would definitely rush forward and shout "Little Thief Dare you", and then fight with these unsavory robbers for 300 rounds, making them furious, falling flowers and flowing, and then accepting the respectful eyes of the world. But unfortunately, he did not bring his contract equipment at all today. It seemed a bit fantasy to try to defeat these robbers with his mind skills. The swords and swords have never been eye-catching. Without guarantees, Li Yi did not want to go up and get the bad luck and went back.

Li Yi's training camp some time ago was very effective, and he quickly ran out of the commercial area - this kind of robbery should be solved by the city's guards. I'd better run away!

He stopped panting and turned around to see how far he had run, but found a cold big knife on his neck at some point.

"Hehe, the little fat man is running very fast," Dadao leaned against his neck. At this time, Li Yi discovered that a man in black was standing beside him at some point, "Will the wind be fast? Let's go, little lamb!"

The fat man could only follow the black-clothed robber back in dejectedly.

Back at the central avenue of the commercial area, passers-by and merchants arrived at the center of the road and formed a circle. More than a dozen robbers were walking around this circle, promoting the so-called "robbery policy".

"Our Tiger Killing Gang is a gang with serious discipline and fine traditions. Every member is proficient in the five special skills of cheating and stealing. Of course, our main business is robbery. Our purpose is to not be able to rob, but we dare not rob, and hostages are God. Let me read the robbery regulations: 1. The old, young, women and children are our first targets. 2. Those who are dressed in gorgeous clothes can rob..." A big man kept reading the file in his hand on a temporary platform, but what he said was a bit nonsensical...

So, Li Yi laughed out loud again.

"Get in!" The man in black who was waiting for him to push him on his back and pushed him into the crowd.

Li Yi could only squat down with his head in his arms and acted as a good person.

Anyway, I have money, you guys rob it... The fat man thought so.

But unexpectedly, Li Yi was pulled up again as soon as he squatted down.

"For example, the man dressed in gorgeous clothes..." The big man on the stage pointed at the fat man with the file in his hand, "Just like this, we should rob it like this..."

Li Yi was confused and didn't know why he was established as a typical "gorgeous dress". He was pushed and pulled, and then pushed again. Before he could react, a knife was placed on his neck again. The man in black holding the knife shouted at him sternly: "Damn fat man, if you want to survive, hand over all the money you have on him!"

The fat man also has a temper, so Li Yi easily interpreted this point.

Originally, Li Yi was just participating in this "robbed" game with a good attitude, but it shouldn't be true. A comrade who couldn't understand said the name Fatty hates the most... The result was very simple, and Li Yi left rampant.

Li Yi's body emitted a blue and black light, blocking the knife on his neck. Then, Li Yi, who had a very martyr plot, walked step by step towards the man in black who threatened him with the knife.

The "body protection light armor" quickly unfolded under the anger of the fat man. The Chu Wangjie on his finger also flashed with the same blue and black light. Li Yi tried hard to use his mental power. Under the action of the chanting technique, a pool of liquid quickly condensed in his right palm, and his left hand began to become hot. He leaned his hands together expressionlessly, and suddenly, his right hand began to burn.

The fat man grinned and grabbed the knife on his neck with his right hand. Under the influence of high temperature, the entire blade body melted rapidly, and the heat was quickly transferred to the knife holder's hand using the good conductivity of metal. He screamed in shock, threw away the only hilt in his hand, and blew his hands desperately, trying to reduce the hot temperature on his hand.

Li Yi took advantage of the bandit's panic and punched him hard on the chin, picking up a spark, and a large blister suddenly popped up in the bandit's chin.

Amid the bandits' screams, Li Yi used a trick insidiously to "steal peaches by monkeys". Judging from the expression of this poor bandit, he seemed to have lost his capital as a man in the rest of his life.

The fat man blew out the remaining flames on his hands very casually, and the fat hands exposed were clean and shining with dazzling light... "Who else! Come and grab me!" Li Yi raised his hands high and shouted loudly, with a heroic spirit. He thought of the poor brother just now, and the bandits stopped their legs and fought a cold war together.

Li Yi smiled proudly, but in a blink of an eye, with a muffled groan, the fat man's body, which was as high as 200 kilograms, fell down and the dust flew around.

The bandit behind the fat man was the one who had just given a passionate speech. He knocked on his forehead with the file on his left hand, and the wooden stick on his right hand turned around a few rounds in his hand, and said carefully: "Brother, you're just trying your best?"

He turned around, pointed to the group of trembling prisoners in front of him, and said with a full breath: "Brothers! Grab money, grain, and girls!"

"Name?"

"I will not change my name or change my surname. I will not change my surname. The leader of the Jiehu Gang is Pang Hu!"

"age?"

“26!”

"Hometown?"

"have no idea!"

"Tell me honestly!"

A muffled groan...

"Uncle! I was wrong! But I really don't know anything! I have never had a father or mother since I was a child..."

In the underground cell in Xincheng, the leader of the Jiehu Gang sat miserably on a chair with a strange shape. The peculiarity of this kind of chair is that no matter how you sit on the chair, it will not be very comfortable, which will give the person being interrogated a strange sense of oppression and the torture of not falling asleep on the chair no matter how tired you are.

Obviously, the effect of this kind of chair is still very obvious.

The robber leader, who was very arrogant as soon as he came in, quickly caught things with such professional skills as chairs and interrogators. In fact, even if he didn't say anything, the charge of attacking civilians and the royal family was enough for him to drink a pot.

Now Pang Hu no longer has the glory of robbery. He was dressed in rags, with a few strands of dirty hair hanging down from his forehead. As he struggled from time to time, blood marks poked out from time to time from time to time from time to time from time to time from time to time. He was obviously pressed to the ground and beaten up hard. His originally bright and sharp eyes are now covered with bloodshot and dull.

He hasn't been asleep for more than ten days. Every time he was in a daze, the chair beneath him reminded himself like a torturer who was proficient in human body structure, so he couldn't sleep at all! He wanted to get up and leave this tormenting thing, but his hands and feet were tied to the chair. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not leave the chair's arms. He wanted to faint, but... whenever he hit the back of his head on the back of the chair, he would have a large basin of ice water poured down from his head to wake him up.

When Pang Hu first arrived here, he realized that the person he knocked out was a royal relative, which was a big crime! Even if the emperor did not cause trouble for him, just robbing civilians in the imperial city would be a big crime.

Now Pang Hu can only pray that he will die, but it is not very ugly.

Just as he was enduring psychological and physical torture and was about to think of a way to commit suicide, the prison door was pushed open by the jailer, followed by a fat man in gorgeous clothes.

Pang Hu could tell at a glance that this fat man was the one who knocked him out - the emperor's grandson!

Sin, sin, I didn't expect it to be so soon...

Pang Hu slowly closed his eyes, waiting for his judgment to arrive.

"You are released." The jailer's voice was almost unemotional.

Pang Hu's closed eyelids moved, but he did not open it, worried that once he opened his eyes, he would see a bright knife passing by him, and then the jailer's sick smiling face, and then...

It is said that many prison guards in prisons have this perverted hobby, depriving prisoners of their lives while giving hope.

So, he didn't dare to open it.

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. Don't play this kind of game with me, okay?" Pang Hu still closed his eyes, his closed lips made him look firm.

"Open your eyes! You are now released! Do I still have to play games with you?"

This sound...

Pang Hu finally opened his eyes. Sure enough, it was that fat man!

At the same time, a voice saying "Fatty, it's you!" also blurted out.

Looking at the blue veins that burst out from Li Yi's forehead, Pang Hu screamed inwardly, and before he could react, he flew back with the chair.

"Dogs can't change their food!" Li Yi rubbed his wrist and said hatefully, comparing Pang Hu with a middle finger with a look of contempt.

Although they didn't understand the specific meaning of this gesture.

When Pang Hu followed Li Yi out of the prison, he believed that what happened to him was true.

After following the fat man on the street for a while, Pang Hu finally couldn't help but ask, "Why did you save me?"

Li Yi stopped suddenly and turned slowly: "I thought you wouldn't ask, grandma, I made me pretend to be deep and heavy for so long!"

The corner of the mouth of the Jiehu Gang couldn't help but twitch, and the sarcastic words were swallowed from his mouth, and he chose to remain silent again.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I need a guard, it's quite appropriate to see that you are big and thick, so you're out." Li Yi spread his hands and shrugged.

It's because of this? "Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?" Pang Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him, a little distrustful of his logic. What does it mean to be a guard if he is big and thick? Did he forget who knocked him out and stripped off his clothes in the street? - Although it was after Li Yi was knocked out.

"That's it." Li Yi nodded, turned around and left, "Why don't you keep up, by the way, what's your name?"

"Pang Hu, but..." Pang Hu hurriedly followed.

"I know what you want to say," Li Yi patted Pang Hu's shoulder with a look of knowing you very well. "With enough interests, people can do anything."

Now the boss of the Jiehu Gang understood completely, and looked at him with his eyes shining. Judging from what the young master meant, he probably wanted to hire himself. Nowadays, if there was a legitimate work and a good income, who would have gone around and done some illegal activities? After all, it was forced by the current situation of this society.

In fact, in Atirantis, the social career rate is quite high. People who have not found a job in the city will basically go back to their hometown in the countryside. As their parents work hard on the one-third acre of land left by their ancestors, they hope to have a bumper harvest in the coming year. Those who have been sent by their parents to learn crafts since childhood can still get the true teachings of their masters when they are lucky, and they can also support themselves by opening a craft shop in the city or in the countryside - of course, they are just supporting them.

And learn some fighting skills - few parents will send their children to learn these things. In their words, "We are just one child, and fighting and killing can easily kill you!"

And our poor Pang Hu has been an orphan since childhood. The only thing we learned when we grew up is to rob the family. But who would like to do this? So when he heard Li Yi meant to let him be a guard, he was naturally very happy.

"In this case, I will have a stable income every month and have a legitimate work. It should be that this young master's status should be quite low. With my ability, I can get a good seat when I work hard. Then I can buy a cheap small house in the city, then get married, and have a child..."

Yes, this is the most basic idea of ​​civilians, a stable life, a happy family, and these are enough to tie everything a man.

It was precisely because of this that Li Yi asked him out. He had read the information about these robbers. Only he was a poor orphan. According to the laws of the New Qin Dynasty, those who attacked the royal family basically either died or lived soon.
Chapter completed!