With the map given by Lan Xiaoyuan, Qin Yuesheng naturally felt much more at ease. As soon as he walked out of Yixin Residence, he immediately walked towards the north gate of Yangzhou Prefecture.
Mixed in with the crowd, Qin Yuesheng's figure carrying the Demonic Evil Blade suddenly became extremely eye-catching, and passers-by looked at him sideways.
Qin Yuesheng naturally ignored all these gazes. What he didn't notice was that in the alley beside the street, several people were looking at him with unfriendly eyes.
"Brother Wang, this guy looks unfamiliar. He must be from out of town. It should be easy to kill him."
"But looking at the weapon in his hand, he is a martial artist."
"Why are you afraid? This brat is so young. Even if he's a warrior, how powerful can he be? Besides, we're not going to fight him. We're just going to take advantage of him and take a few things."
"I agree with the old dog."
The three of them looked at each other, then nodded in unison: "Let's go and get him."
As they spoke, the two men immediately walked out of the alley, instantly dispersed among the crowd, and quickly moved towards Qin Yuesheng from three different directions.
"Tanghulu!"
"Sugar man, blow the sugar man."
"The latest rouge and powder."
There were shouts everywhere on the street, coming from all directions, which greatly affected people's hearing and vision. Qin Yuesheng suddenly felt someone bumped into him from behind.
Originally, with Qin Yuesheng's reaction ability and insight, if someone approached him, he would be able to react instantly and dodge, but there were so many people on the street, and people were basically walking shoulder to shoulder and face to face, so he didn't care too much when someone approached him.
But who would have thought that the guy behind him would bump into him.
"Sorry, sorry, it's really crowded."
Qin Yuesheng's heart moved. Even without turning around, he felt someone was touching his Demonic Waist Bag.
There's a pickpocket!
Suddenly, Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile on his face.
You dare to steal my things? You must be a thief who has met his ancestor.
Qin Yuesheng's stealing skills have now reached perfection. Speaking of pickpockets, he is actually a big pickpocket. Even many "experts" who have been stealing for many years may not be as flexible as him in this skill.
Qin Yuesheng turned around and pretended to slap the other person's hand away. At the same time, he grabbed the man's collar and shouted angrily, "Don't you have eyes to look at when you walk?"
This person's goal was only to steal things from Qin Yuesheng, and he didn't want to fight with him. Naturally, he could only compromise and swallow his anger even if he had one.
Then he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, this street is too crowded."
"Hmph!" Qin Yuesheng snorted coldly, pushed the man away and continued walking forward.
No one noticed that when Qin Yuesheng withdrew his hand, a silver light flashed quietly in his palm.
Looking at Qin Yuesheng's back, the pickpocket couldn't help but wipe his face: "Damn, I didn't expect this guy to be so smart and react so quickly. I almost succeeded."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt his lower body loosen, and his entire pants fell off to his ankles in an instant, revealing his buttocks clearly.
"ah!"
“Huh!”
“Hmm!”
"Oh wow?!"
For a moment, passers-by around exclaimed in different tones, and were amazed at this rare scene.
The pickpocket quickly looked down and saw that his belt had broken into two pieces at some point, which caused his pants to fall off without being tied.
"What's going on?" There was no chance to think about it. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the pickpocket also had to save face. He immediately pulled up his pants and ran towards the alley next to him, looking extremely embarrassed.
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"Hehe." Qin Yuesheng put the flying knife back into Tianmo's waist bag. Just in that instant, he took out the flying knife from the waist bag with extremely fast hand speed and cut the pickpocket's belt without anyone noticing. With such hand speed, the pickpocket could not match it even if he practiced for another twenty years.
Just as Qin Yuesheng was secretly happy, his keen senses instantly detected two people approaching him.
He didn't approach like a passerby, but came straight towards me with a purpose.
"A group of pickpockets?" Qin Yuesheng frowned. He was busy exploring the Qiu Shui family's territory and had no time to bother with these scoundrels.
Cutting off the belt just now was already a mercy from Qin Yuesheng. After all, he had just arrived in Yangzhou Prefecture and it was not appropriate for him to be too high-profile. However, if someone repeatedly caused trouble for him, Qin Yuesheng would definitely not let it go.
We, officials of the Seven Stars Supervisory Bureau, do not seek trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble.
Feeling two hands reaching out towards him and getting closer and closer, the moment they touched his clothes, Qin Yuesheng directly mobilized the internal force in his dantian, and it spread quietly and silently to the arms of the two men.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the two men's arms, and in the eyes of others, they saw that their arms were twisted directly and really became twisted into a doughnut.
"ah!!!"
The two men suffered such injuries inexplicably, and since they were not warriors, they could not bear it. They immediately fell to the ground howling loudly, holding their arms and twisting their bodies.
Qin Yuesheng turned around and looked at them, then stretched out his hand and grabbed them with his star-picking hand.
In an instant, the two men's arms were broken at the elbows, and the bones under the skin became visible to the naked eye.
With injuries like this, even after they are healed, they will definitely not be able to pickpocket again in their lives, and it will even be difficult for them to use their strength.
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