Abandoned Youth

Yang was drinking tea in his office, and in the middle of drinking, he saw two people come in.    

    

Lin Han threw the scroll in his hand at Fatty Yang and questioned him loudly.    

    

"Surnamed Yang, tell me, did you steal this thing?"    

    

Fatty Yang was so shocked that the lid of the teacup in his hand flew out and shattered on the ground.    

    

He was in a flurry. It was so easy for him to touch the scroll. When he took a closer look, wasn't it the "Explosive Fist" that he had stolen?    

    

That was the one he had ordered someone to steal. Originally, he wanted to send it to the Auction.    

    

Who would have thought that when his little brother had accidentally moved the scroll, Zhang Yong would coincidentally run into him and throw it away just like that?    

    

He hadn't found the item yet, but the owner of the item had come looking for him.    

    

Lin Han saw that he didn't speak and thought of a detail. He suddenly thought of it and sneered.    

    

"I was wondering why you dared to arrest people, but you didn't dare to say that you lost something. It turns out that you also stole this thing!"    

    

Originally, the whole city was searching for Zhang Yong and Huang Ling'er, but no one knew why they wanted to capture this man and woman.    

    

Fatty Yang stole something, and he felt guilty as well.    

    

After hearing what Lin Han said, Fatty Yang, who had been stabbed in the ribs, could no longer hold it in.    

    

He stood up from his chair and shouted, "Who cares where my things come from!"    

    

"Even if it's stolen, so what if it's sold? So what if it's stolen?"    

    

In fact, Lin Han did not want him to do anything. He just wanted to know who had stolen it.    

    

Fatty Yang looked like he was cheating, but in fact, he had just admitted his crime.    

    

His words were equivalent to admitting that he had stolen something.    

    

When the abbot heard this, he felt dizzy and found it hard to believe.    

    

"Alright, it's really you who stole the scrolls from our temple! That was a relic left behind by our Ancestral Master!"    

    

Fatty Yang was thinking that Lin Han had come to denounce him, and only now did he realize that there was an abbot following behind him.    

    

"You, why are you here?"    

    

Coincidentally, at this moment, the monks outside had also arrived. They happened to hear the abbot berating them.    

    

"So it really is Lie Yang Residence!"    

    

A monk who had been silent all this while shouted. Finally, the misunderstanding between them and Lin Han had been resolved.    

    

"Now you believe me? We won't steal anything!"    

    

Zhang Yong clamored, causing the monks' faces to turn red.    

    

"Yes, I'm sorry... I really wronged you all."    

    

Lin Han was in the office. Although he heard what these people said, he did not take it to heart.    

    

"Fatty Yang, now you admit that you stole something. Shouldn't you apologize?"    

    

However, this fatty wasn't willing to let it go. He actually sneered and wanted to continue being stubborn.    

    

In the time he clapped his hands, the office door was blocked.    

    

"Are you guys dreaming?! Apologize? How could you apologize!? "    

    

Fatty Yang looked at the approaching black-clothed man and laughed even more ferociously.    

    

"There is no reason to return the things that have fallen into my hands!"    

    

He commanded those fellows to come closer and shouted with a pair of eyes that were stuck in his flesh.    

    

"None of you can think of leaving today. Return the stolen scroll for me!"    

    

"This scroll was stolen by you in the first place. What do you mean we stole yours?!"    

    

Huang Ling'er went forward to scold him, but who knew that this fellow didn't feel that she was wrong at all.    

    

He even called a few more people and blocked the office door.    

    

"Today, you all came here. Consider yourselves walking into a trap!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the people outside all began to move.    

    

They surrounded the office one after another. Indeed, they were preparing to make a move against a few of these people.    

    

Because of fear, the monks had no choice but to gather together.    

    

Among them, the monk who blamed Lin Han and the others for stealing was still unrepentant, still pointing at Lin Han.    

    

He said, "If it wasn't for you bringing us here, we wouldn't be in a dilemma right now!"    

    

The other was also unwilling to soften his words and continued to speak.    

    

"If anything happens later, it's all your fault! Everyone can't leave!"    

    

Zhang Yong said as he looked at the people from Lie Yang Residence who were slowly approaching.    

    

"I'm afraid this isn't something that can be done so easily."    

    

Huang Ling'er also realized how powerful these people were and said, "I think it's better if everyone doesn't get into a fight and think about how to get out."    

    

Lin Han glanced at these people who had surrounded him and found that their strength was indeed much better than before.    

    

The most powerful bodyguard who was protecting Fatty in the office building was only a great warrior.    

    

The few people in front of him finally had some intention of becoming battle masters.    

    

To Huang Ling'er and Zhang Yong, this kind of strength was already completely crushing.    

    

This was probably the core strength of the Fiery Sun Palace.    

    

This fatty had even used this kind of strength. He was most likely preparing to get to the bottom of this matter today.    

    

Coincidentally, this was the end that Lin Han wanted. He was too lazy to continue plotting against Lie Yang Palace.    

    

Lin Han glanced at the people surrounding him and had an idea in his heart.    

    

"Since you are so eager to give up your life, I won't be polite anymore."    

    

After saying that, Lin Han turned around and stared at those monks.    

    

"You guys have to watch carefully. It's definitely not luck that we can take care of those bandits."    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Lin Han had already started moving.    

    

His movements were extremely fast. Before the people in the room could see his movements clearly, he had already knocked down a few of them.    

    

These guys were originally very powerful people, but in Lin Han's hands, they were like children.    

    

Not to mention attacking Lin Han, they didn't even have the ability to resist. Their speed and strength were completely suppressed.    

    

In fact, in a battle at Lin Han's level, no one else could provide any help, and no one could tell what was going on.    

    

Zhang Yong and Huang Ling'er stood by the side to protect the monks, in case they were injured by the aftermath of the fight.    

    

They also had to guard against Fatty Yang's sneak attack.    

    

Zhang Yong glared at the monks and said, "You guys still dare to say that!? If it wasn't for Brother Lin Han, all of you would have died here!"    

    

"Dog bites Lü Dongbin, not recognizing good people!"    

    

The monk who had said those words earlier felt a lingering fear in his heart when he saw Lin Han fighting with those fellows.    

    

He nodded his head while trembling and said, "Amitabha. In the future, I won't dare to do it again."    

    

The abbot also turned around and reprimanded the monks in the temple. "All of you are really shocked. Even I was almost misled by all of you. All of you think that the owner of this temple is a bad person!"    

    

As he said that, the abbot bowed slightly to Zhang Yong and said, "I'm really sorry. It was our temple that did something wrong. Patron, please forgive us."    

    

Hearing the abbot's apology, Huang Ling'er's expression became a little better.    

    

She admired Lin Han very much. Naturally, she didn't have a good attitude towards these monks.    

    

"To think that you, the abbot, know some truth. If we listen to the nonsense of your disciples, we will really become sinners."