Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "I have never been a good student."

Fatty Li was speechless about Zhang Muyang's jokes. If he hadn't been on the plane now, he would have thought of taking action. Regardless of whether he could beat the boy or not, he beat him up first. He nodded fiercely at Zhang Muyang and said, "Boy, I'll let you crazy for a while. If you have the will, don't get off the plane, and you will cry later."

Zhang Muyang shrugged and said, "Don't be angry, I can give you the things, but can you issue invoices for me? After all, I also rely on craftsmanship to get things. Besides, you stole them first, so you don't care."

Fatty Li was anxious and coughed anxiously, and he said, "I'm going to issue a nonsense invoice. You took my stuff and asked me to issue an invoice for you? You're crazy about gaining and losing your mind. Have you paid?"

Zhang Muyang was idle anyway, so he teased the guy and said, "Who made you worse than others? You can't steal chickens and lose rice. If I don't ask you for something, then you won't have a memory. This is equivalent to tuition fees. Besides, you can't prove that the thing is yours."

"Oh, fuck, are you teaching me a class? You're asking me for tuition, so I'll ask you, don't you pay me back yet." Fatty Li was panting, his face turned red, and his fingers were tightly pinching the seat. He really wanted to slap Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang looked at him with a smirk and continued, "I gave it to you, I didn't say I would give it to you, I just thought you would like to issue me an invoice and I'll get it back."

‘Bang!’

Fatty Li couldn't help it anymore. He stood up suddenly and wanted to fight Zhang Muyang, but at this moment, the flight attendant came over and asked, "Sir, do you need any service?" Fatty Li looked at the flight attendant, then Zhang Muyang, endured it again, and returned to the seat and said, "It's okay."

Zhang Muyang also said, "The beauty is fine, maybe she's just getting angry. Please help him get some juice and let him reduce the fire."

The flight attendant looked at the two of them suspiciously, turned to the drink, and Zhang Muyang said, "You said why are you so irritable? I didn't say I won't give you that invoice, but I won't be able to do it?"

Fatty Li stared at Zhang Muyang without saying a word. Zhang Muyang continued, "Look, there is no invoice, can you write a receipt? Or give some other benefits, I am not Lei Feng, so I can't do good deeds without asking for rewards."

"Where is Lei Feng, you stole my things, are you Lei Feng? Where did you do good deeds? Can you not insult the senior martyrs?"

When Zhang Muyang said this, he almost laughed out loud. He suppressed his smile and said, "I said it was not Lei Feng, I didn't say I was Lei Feng, are you not good at hearing?" After saying these few words, Zhang Muyang couldn't help laughing. As a monk who was almost in the Jindan stage, he was very rigorous. No matter how funny things were, he wouldn't laugh unless he couldn't help it. So, Zhang Muyang smiled, and he was ridiculous. He hadn't been so happy for a long time.

Fatty Li was speechless now. The movements of the two of them had affected the surroundings. Everyone was blocking them with a strange look, which greatly affected his work and image. He might know that he could not say anything, so he simply stopped talking, closed his eyes, and ignored Zhang Muyang, but instead touched and calculated in his heart. After a while, he got off the plane and arrived in Qiongzhou, he was looking for someone to settle the score with Zhang Muyang. If he didn't beat Zhang Muyang so much that he couldn't recognize him, and if he didn't beat Zhang Muyang, he wouldn't be named Li.

Seeing Fatty Li not saying a word, Zhang Muyang did not tease him anymore. After all, he couldn't bully people too much. The plane landed in Qiongzhou. As soon as it landed, Fatty Li stood up. He said to Zhang Muyang: "Boy, weren't you good enough to chat just now? Come out with me and I'll have a good chat with you."

Zhang Muyang stood up and stretched, then said, "What, do you want to compete with me again? You are not my opponent."

Fatty Li stared at Zhang Muyang and said, "Don't worry about so many things, I'll ask you if you can come out."

"Have you found the place to issue the invoice?"

Fatty Li almost came up in one breath. He covered his chest and said, "I...yes, I found the place to issue the invoices. Come with me."

Zhang Muyang looked at the time and said, "Okay, this is what you said."

Seeing Zhang Muyang following him, Fatty Li gasped out. Although he was a successful thief and felt that violence was too vulgar and had no skills, this time he had to use violence to breathe hard.

"Fatty, you haven't told me yet why you call Fatty Li, you are not fat either." Zhang Muyang kept muttering behind Fatty Li.

Fatty Li walked in front and replied without looking back: "Come with me first, I will tell you later."

Zhang Muyang responded lightly and said, "Oh."

Perhaps it was because Zhang Muyang didn't say so much this time, which made Fatty Li a little uncomfortable. When he turned around and came back, Zhang Muyang was gone, and there was no figure behind him. Not only that, his wallet, mobile phone, and some valuables were gone.

"Your uncle, policeman, policeman, I want to call the police." Fatty Li was going crazy.

"Why are you so impatient? Don't forget your identity? You call the police and can't think of it anymore?" Just as Fatty Li was anxious to kill someone, Zhang Muyang's voice appeared again.

Fatty Li looked at Zhang Muyang like he saw a ghost, and was stunned for a long time without saying a word. He went up and grabbed Zhang Muyang's arm, and then pulled it out. He knew that he could not steal Zhang Muyang, but he must not let Zhang Muyang run away.

Zhang Muyang didn't resist, let Fatty Li pull him and said, "You don't have much money, what is your bank card password? 123456? Tsk tsk tsk, this is too simple and does not fit your temperament."

Fatty Li said to Zhang Muyang hatefully: "Are you the reincarnation of Tang Monk? You can say so, you might as well be Tang Monk. I will warn you, if you say another word, I will fight you. Do you understand?"

Zhang Muyang looked at Fatty Li without saying a word?

"You are mute now, talk."

Zhang Muyang gave him a blank look and said, "Don't you not letting you speak?"

"Oh, I'll go." His words made Fat Li's heart hurt.

Fatty Li gave up communicating with Zhang Muyang and pulled Zhang Muyang out of the airport. There were a two-digit black Audi A8 waiting. He pushed Zhang Muyang into the car and followed him in.

"Boy, you are now in my hands. Let me tell you, if I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Li."

"Then what's your surname? Are you following my surname Zhang? I don't want a son like you, it's too stupid."

"Your uncle, I tm..." The car left the airport and drove directly to the suburbs. At this time, Fatty Li could no longer help it and raised his hand to hit him.
Chapter completed!