Tomb raiding: A mere 20 is nothing!

"Okay." Li Chu, panting, turned his head and immediately spotted Qi Qiu, who had his back to him, and shouted, "Qi Qiu! What are you doing?"

The person whose name was called stiffened abruptly.

"What's that in your hand? Don't hide it! I saw it!"

"Huh?" Qi Qiu turned around, smiling innocently, and spread her hands: "There's nothing there, Li Chu, are you hallucinating from being knocked out?"

He smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, dizziness is normal."

That statement was successfully returned to its source.

Li Cu frowned.

wrong!

It's impossible for there to be nothing at all!

Li Chu didn't know exactly what Qi Qiu had done. But he was certain that the strangeness in his body was related to Qi Qiu.

Because during his fight with "Shen Can", he glanced briefly at the spectator area and saw a flash of cold light in Qi Qiu's direction.

What is that?

My perspective was limited, so I didn't see it very clearly, but—

Li Cu's gaze shifted to Su Wan and Yang Hao in the spectator area.

These two people were sitting with Qi Qiu and the others, so from their angle, they could definitely see them.

He walked over and put his arm around the two of them on the shoulders in a "good buddy" manner. His voice was flat, but it carried a hint of gritted teeth.

"Su Wan! Yang Hao! Did you see what he's holding?"

Su Wan was the first to react: "Huh? Does he have something in his hand? Hahaha, I was worried about you, but I just watched you fight."

Looking at Su Wan's forced smile, Li Chu felt a strong sense of unease. He asked incredulously, "You really care about me that much?"

"Yeah...yes, you're my good brother, who else would I care about if not you, hahaha."

That's obviously a lie.

Li Chu didn't want to waste time trying to get Su Wan to talk, so he turned his head to look at the other person. After all, Yang Hao was more honest than the two-faced Su Wan.

"And what about you? Yang Hao, you were sitting so close, you couldn't possibly have missed it at all."

"Yes, I saw it."

Li Chu raised an eyebrow, not expecting Yang Haozhen to be so frank.

The next second, the honest man turned his head and asked calmly, "But why should I tell you?"

At the same time, Qi Qiu waved her phone, her face full of provocation: "Li Chu, I just posted something on my WeChat Moments too. Want to guess how popular you are?"

Text: [Look! This is my new doll. I named it Pear Blossom. If you have any grudges, for just one dollar, I can give you a shot. Don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge! (The person involved has been blocked)]

The accompanying picture is a paper doll that looks very much like Li Cu.

The comments section quickly filled with messages.

The first to respond was his "good brother" Su Wan: One yuan? Who do you think you are? Give me five yuan.

Wang Meng: ? What are you doing?

Yang Hao: Watching Li Cu get beaten.

Wang Meng: Is that so? Then I'll pay ten yuan.

Luo Que: Do you two use each other as money-making tools?

Black Bear: If you can't kill him, then beat him to death.

Wu Xie: @Qi Qiu, I'll give you 100 yuan, if you send me some videos of Li Cu getting beaten up.

Su Wan: @Wu Xie, why don't you buy from me? I can give you a 10% discount.

Yang Hao: I can write a folded version.

Su Wan: ? Can you please not disrupt market prices? Pears aren't worthless.

Qi Qiu: Look, you guys really are just fair-weather friends.

Su Wan: How can money compare to my brother's?

Yang Hao: ? What are you pretending for?

Su Wan: Of course, money is more important.

Black Bear: Hey~ you've really mastered my skills.

Xie Yuchen: Please don't try to glorify yourself.

Black Bear: Gold? Where?

Xie Yuchen: Now find a pillow, and you'll know where it is.

……

The remaining comments were almost all exaggerated and gloating.

It's obvious that Li Chu isn't very popular.

Looking at the messages on her phone, Qi Qiu exclaimed, "I made over 100 yuan in just a short time. Li Chu, thank you so much for providing the money-making idea."

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Li Chu rushed over and demanded, "What exactly did you do to me?"

"An eye for an eye, otherwise what can I do?" Qi Qiu grinned, looking like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.

"Brother," Shen Mingchao finally couldn't help but speak up.

When Qi Qiu mentioned the words "Moments," she hurriedly clicked on Green Bubble and watched the drama unfold for a while before confirming one fact.

"Brother, they seem to really resent you."

In just a short while, the tone of the comments section changed.

It's unclear whether Qi Qiu, Su Wan, and Yang Hao discussed something privately, but they all changed their story and started auctioning off the video of Li Cu being beaten.

Even more outrageous, someone actually bid, starting at one hundred and going up to five hundred.

Shen Mingchao scratched his head, asking curiously, "Brother, what did you do to offend so many people?"

That's a good question.

Qi Qiu and the other two exchanged glances, and simultaneously thought of the muffled thunder that Yu Cun had tricked everyone into believing.

Even without that incident, these people would still be the kind of people who kick someone when they're down.

For example, Su Wan, who seems to be active in Qi Qiu's comment section now, turned around and blocked Qi Qiu's Li Cu's WeChat Moments, and started auctioning off photos of Qi Qiu's broken face.

While the auctions on both sides were in full swing, Su Wan received a private message from Hei Xiazi.

Black Bear: You little rascal, trying to profit from both sides? All those years of my careful teaching haven't been in vain. To show my respect to my master, shouldn't I ask him to take a free look at the video and photos?

Su Wan: No, Master, I am a man of principle.

Hei Xiazi: You think I don't have any embarrassing videos of you? Otherwise, I'll hold an auction for them too?

Suwan: [Video][Photo][Photo]

Su Wan: ...Old ginger is spicier, Master.

Black Bear: Are you insulting me?

Su Wan: Don't overthink it, Master. Of course not! I'm too busy praising you, your disciple.

Su Wan sighed. He was a man of principle, and principle meant being able to bend and stretch.

At the same time, Yang Hao also received a private message from Huo Daofu.

Hodor: Send it to me.

Yang Hao: ? What gives you the right to order me around?

Hordorff: [Video] This is a video of you getting beaten up and your face bruised and swollen when you were learning kung fu. Or maybe I should hold an auction? I feel like I could sell it for a good price.

Yang Hao: ...You win.

Yang Hao: [Video][Photos][Photos]

Hodor: You're so obedient.

Yang Hao: Get lost! Are you fucking training a dog?

Hodor: Thank you, but I don't accept dogs. If you're interested, go find Wu Xie; he's very experienced in this area.

Yang Hao: Even if I were to be a dog, I would only be her dog.

Hodolph: But I think she doesn't like dogs, especially people who shamelessly pretend to be dogs.

Yang Hao looked at the chat interface, gritted his teeth, and thought it was a pity that Huo Daofu should have participated in this so-called gold belt competition.

It must be quite amusing to see that stern-faced guy get beaten up and have a bruised and swollen face.