Chapter 83
Pig-Headed Young Master
Faced with Han Lingzhi's probing, Lu Yang didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Sister Lingzhi, I might as well tell you, this hundred-year-old wild ginseng was a gift to me by someone else!"
"Since I don't need it, I plan to sell it to make some money to spend; that's more practical for me!"
Han Lingzhi was somewhat shocked. Who would specifically send Lu Yang a century-old wild ginseng?
However, she didn't investigate further.
Instead, he asked curiously, "Xiaoyang, since you really want to sell it, how much are you planning to sell it for?"
Lu Yang laughed and said, "Of course, the higher the better!"
Upon hearing this, Han Lingzhi sincerely suggested, "Xiao Yang, you helped me last time, so I'll help you this time!"
"It just so happens that the Tianyuan Club in Jiangcheng is holding a small auction tomorrow afternoon. If you were to have the Tianyuan Club help you auction your rare, century-old wild ginseng!"
"I'm confident I can sell it to you for the price you want!"
Han Lingzhi immediately introduced, "Xiao Yang, let me tell you, this Tianyuan Club is the largest club in Jiangcheng. Its owner not only has a mysterious background, but also incredibly powerful connections!"
"Anyone wishing to enter the Tianyuan Club must be a member, and every member is a major figure in Jiangcheng!"
"If a century-old wild ginseng were to be auctioned at the Tianyuan Club, just imagine how fiercely these important figures attending would fight over it!"
This was the second time Lu Yang had heard the name Tianyuan Club. The first time was from Elder Zhong, who was planning to hold an apprenticeship ceremony for his two beloved granddaughters at Tianyuan Club.
After only a moment's thought, Lu Yang nodded and decided, "Sister Lingzhi, since that's the case, then please help me take this century-old wild ginseng to the Tianyuan Club for auction!"
Han Lingzhi suddenly said with a playful and teasing tone, "Xiao Yang, are you really okay with letting me take it to auction? What if I pocket the money?"
Lu Yang shook his head and said, "I believe Sister Lingzhi. She definitely wouldn't embezzle my ginseng sale money!"
Seeing how much Lu Yang trusted her, Han Lingzhi smiled with satisfaction and said, "Little Yang, don't worry, I'll give you the money after the wild ginseng is auctioned off!"
Lu Yang nodded, then said goodbye and left.
Han Lingzhi saw Lu Yang off at the gate of Lingzhi Hall. However, just as Lu Yang was about to get on the tricycle and leave, more than a dozen tattooed thugs suddenly surrounded him.
The leader of the group had one arm in a cast and bandages. This man was none other than Scarface, the tattooed thug whose arm Lu Yang had crippled the other day.
Lu Yang glanced around at Scarface and his men. He hadn't expected that Scarface would be lying in wait here today, specifically looking for revenge.
Stab it!
And just at this moment.
Another luxury car and several other ordinary cars quickly pulled up not far from Lu Yang's tricycle.
Click!
As the car door opened, an ugly young man who looked like a fat pig stepped out of the luxury car.
The other person was not only as fat as a pig, but also had a face covered with a dense layer of acne, which made Lu Yang feel nauseous.
Seeing this, Scarface quickly went over to greet him and pointed at Lu Yang, saying, "Young Master Lin, it was this little bastard who ruined your plans that day. He also injured several of my men and crippled one of my arms!"
Surrounded by Scarface and his seven or eight fierce-looking thugs, Lin Shao strode up to Lu Yang, surveyed him with an air of superiority, and coldly sneered, "Kid, you ruined my plans that day and injured or crippled several of my men. Now how do you want to die?"
When Han Lingzhi saw Lin Shao and his men surrounding Lu Yang, she was worried that something might happen to Lu Yang. She quickly walked over and scolded Lin Ou, "Lin Ou, what happened that day was all my fault, it has nothing to do with Xiao Yang!"
"If you've got the guts, come at me directly!"
Lin Ou's tiny, bean-sized eyes scanned Han Lingzhi's curvaceous figure from head to toe, especially her incredibly sexy, long, straight legs that could crush a person.
He licked his lips, a wicked smile playing on his lips: "Han Lingzhi, if you want me to let this pretty boy go, you'd better use your long legs to clamp me down properly. Otherwise, I absolutely won't let this pretty boy off the hook today!"
Han Lingzhi was filled with shame and indignation at Lin Ou's harassment: "Lin Ou, don't even think about it!"
Lin Ou said with a playful tone, "Since you refuse, then I'll just have to cripple this pretty boy now!"
"Anyone who dares to ruin my plans, Young Master Lin, will pay a heavy price!"
Seeing Lin Ou about to make a move, Han Lingzhi, almost without thinking, immediately shielded Lu Yang with her delicate body and coldly shouted at Lin Ou, "Lin Ou, if you want to harm Xiao Yang, you'll have to step over my dead body today!"
Seeing this, Lu Yang felt inexplicably moved.
Unexpectedly, Han Lingzhi was so protective of him.
He suddenly pulled her behind him, patted her delicate hand, and comforted her, "Sister Lingzhi, you don't need to do this. These are just a few tattooed thugs. I can handle them!"
After Lu Yang finished speaking, he turned to Lin Ou and Scarface and said, "Young Master Pighead, Scarface, didn't you want revenge on me?"
"I'm standing right here, why aren't you making a move? Are you scared?"
Provoked by Lu Yang, Lin Ou flew into a rage and cursed, "You little bastard, you're asking for death!"
Then, he waved his hand dismissively: "Kill this little bastard! I'll take full responsibility!"
Splash!
Upon hearing this, the seven or eight skilled thugs he brought, along with the dozen or so tattooed thugs Scarface brought, instantly transformed into a pack of hyenas on the African savanna, howling and lunging at Lu Yang.
Seeing so many people rushing towards him, Lu Yang frowned, worried that Han Lingzhi behind him would be caught in the crossfire.
He snorted coldly and, like a tiger among sheep, pounced on everyone.
This scene filled Han Lingzhi, who was watching from behind, with both worry and shock.
Bang bang bang!
However, Han Lingzhi's worries were destined to be unnecessary.
She then saw Lu Yang casually punch and kick, and wherever he went, more than a dozen tattooed thugs, plus the seven or eight fierce-looking henchmen that Lin Ou brought, were all knocked to the ground by him.
It's as easy as hitting a whack-a-mole with a hammer.
Seeing this, Han Lingzhi couldn't help but open her sexy cherry-like mouth wide, big enough to fit two huge goose eggs and Shuanghui!
She could hardly believe it; Lu Yang's skills were so abnormal.
Scarface, injured, didn't make the first move; instead, he prepared to watch a truly spectacular show.
To everyone's surprise, in the blink of an eye, all the people they had brought collapsed to the ground, letting out bloodcurdling screams.
Their appearance was utterly miserable!