Chapter 8: Devour metal

Before leaving, Yang Zilei rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, copper coins, iron boxes, iron cups...
All metal objects were cleaned out by him.
The weight of these trivial metals is only about fifty catties.
"Swallow."
Yang Zilei pressed on the pile of metal objects and tried to give the system a command.
Hum
In an instant, the pile of metal objects in front of him disappeared out of thin air.
"Ding, the conversion is successful. Congratulations to the host for getting 50 boost points."
Yang Zilei's eyes flickered. Obviously, this kind of conversion has no category, as long as it is metal.
Then, Yang Zilei walked out of the mansion holding his daughter without looking back.
"Chenchen, did you make those chili powder and chili water yourself?"
On the way, Yang Zilei asked curiously, wanting to know her daughter better.
"Yes." Yang Chenchen's head lightened, and when she talked about her record, she seemed a little proud, and told Yang Zilei the whole story.
It turned out that Scar Man brought his subordinates to the house to search for valuable money last night.
Fortunately, Yang Chenchen hid in the dark in time at the time, and did not find it, and learned that it was dangerous, when Scar Man and the others left, he had an idea to play these things.
Hang the chili powder in a bag at the gate, and use some pots and pans to make a simple trap. After the two gambling house thugs fall down, pour chili water on them.
After listening to it, Yang Zilei couldn't help but stunned, that a girl who was only five years old had such an IQ far surpassing her peers.
"Dad, there seems to be someone behind who has been peeking at us."
Chenchen lay on Yang Zilei's broad shoulders, with big eyes looking around the street scene, and noticed a man with a sharp-mouthed monkey gill behind him who looked here from time to time.
Hearing this, Yang Zilei's eyes sinked slightly, and he couldn't help but stop, pretending to be standing at the pavement on the street, and the corner of his eyes swept behind him.
Although there were many passers-by, Yang Zilei quickly realized that someone was following him.
Needless to think about it, it must be the eyeliner sent by Tiantianle Gambling Shop to follow that person.
Right now, Yang Zilei's pace was quickened, and after traveling a few street corners, he was easily thrown off.
At the same moment.
In the lobby of the backyard of the gambling house every day.
As the rich man of the gambling house, the "Thunder Tiger" is now sitting in the main seat of the hall.
He looked at the three corpses they had brought from the basement and the shells of the smoke bombs in his hands, his expression extremely gloomy.
At this time, a gambler came up in fear, "Boss, the two men we sent to the Yang Mansion were just killed. One of them died in exactly the same way as Brother Qiang and the others. They were all killed by hidden weapons. "
boom!
Hearing this, Thunder Tiger stood up abruptly, smashing the wooden table beside him with a palm of anger.
"How dare you kill the people at my gambling shop every day? I don't know how to live or die!!"
Thunder Tiger opened his mouth and said angrily, the scar at the corner of his eye made him look more ferocious and ferocious.
"In any case, use the owner of the gambling shop to dig three feet to get Yang Zilei out!"
With a fierce face, Lei Liexiong immediately changed his mind and shouted at that hand, "Also, you will immediately send someone to the Cangqiwu Mansion to inform Ye Han and inform his brother that Ye Qiang was killed as a favor."
The subordinate immediately replied: "The little one has already notified Ye Han with a sound transmission note. It is estimated that he is already on the road now."
In this way, the happy gambling shop was almost dispatched every day, searching for the traces of Yang Zilei in the whole city.
And thousands of miles away from Qingyang City, the Cangqiangwu Mansion, a young man in white, stepping on the back of the beast, flew out.
The young man has a handsome face, cold eyes, and a profound iron heavy sword on his back.
Under his feet, a dual-winged spirit energy phantom in the form of a lion beast flew extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, it swept over the mountain peaks and flew toward Qingyang City.
This cruel young man is exactly the younger brother of the gambling shop, Ye Han.
Disciple of Wufu Mansion now!
At the age of ten, Ye Han awakened the fifth-grade martial spirit "Amethyst Wing Lion". At the age of fifteen, he broke through the sixth level of Qi refining.
And now, two years later, Ye Han is already half-footed into the Spiritual Vessel Realm, and it is not an exaggeration to use the word genius to describe him.
Judging from his luck, if nothing happens, he would have a bright future in the Dayan Dynasty if he graduated from Wufu in the future.
"Yang Zilei..."
Ye Han stared ahead, said three words softly, and a monstrous killing intent burst into his eyes!
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