Daily Intelligence, Starting Out I Obtain the Heaven-devouring Demonic Art

80: We were robbed again!At this moment, Wang Teng had already exchanged most of the items in Ye Chen and his elder brother’s Storage Rings for Spirit Stones, keeping only a few useful items for himself.

As for Ye Chen being robbed once by him and then again by others, Wang Teng was completely unaware.

Of course, even if he knew, it wouldn’t matter, as it wasn’t him who was robbed anyway.

Early morning the next day... [Today’s Intel 1: A Treasure Seeking Rat stole a catty of Xirang (Self-generating Soil) and is currently being hunted by people from Jue E Palace. By evening, he will bleed to death.]

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“A catty of Xirang... Although not much, its value is extraordinary!”

“I didn’t expect the Treasure Seeking Rat to have such ability!”

Wang Teng raised an eyebrow.

Although he now had the little green bottle, for spiritual plants, the most important thing was still the soil.

The spiritual liquid produced by the little green bottle was equivalent to a plant nutrient solution, capable of accelerating plant growth.

And soil was the fundamental basis for a plant’s survival.

Especially Xirang, such an extremely rare item, was precious to the extreme; even a single catty was incredibly hard to come by.

[Today’s Intel 2: While Ye Chen was pursuing several enemies who ruined his innocence, he coincidentally discovered a powerful expert’s tomb. After a day of scavenging, Ye Chen reaped abundant rewards.]

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“As expected of a mutated Child of Destiny. I just robbed him of his entire fortune, and now he’s found another powerful expert’s tomb!”

“After a day, that means Ye Chen will only come out tomorrow!”

“However, what does it mean that Ye Chen’s innocence was ruined? It shouldn’t be what I’m thinking, right? If it is, then he’s truly too unlucky!”

Wang Teng murmured to himself.

He also made a decision internally: first, seize all the Opportunities at hand, and then go lie in wait for Ye Chen, that excellent leek.

Soon, Wang Teng disguised himself and headed towards the trading location of Duan Yun Stronghold’s leader, Shi Jingshan... Inside a bamboo forest outside Jin Feng City... Boom boom boom...!

Roars, screams, and the clang of weapons rose and fell, continuously, before gradually settling into silence.

“You... you are despicable and shameless, you actually double-crossed me!”

A middle-aged man with a mustache was covered in blood, his gaze fixed on Shi Jingshan.

“So what? I’m a bandit by origin, so what if I double-crossed you?”

Shi Jingshan’s face was full of smugness and mockery. He then directly raised his blade and completely finished off the mustachioed middle-aged man.

“Hahaha! Stronghold Leader... Uh... Boss... We’re rich! One and a half million Spirit Stones worth of goods—we couldn’t even imagine this before!”

A burly young man with a scarred face laughed loudly.

“That’s right!”

“What kind of hard life did we live before? Doing business makes money much faster than robbing!”

Shi Jingshan also laughed upon hearing this, his heart filled with endless emotion.

Previously, as bandits, they only dared to rob small merchant caravans, and the speed of making money was truly limited.

Now, ever since they switched to doing business, wealth has truly poured in, far better than when they were bandits.

Finishing this job today would be enough for them to eat, drink, and play for a long time.

When the Spirit Stones were almost spent, the storm would have passed. Then they would come out and do another job, which would last them for a long time again—simply perfect.

“Boss! How about eight girls each tonight?”

The burly young man suggested.

“Hahaha! Don’t say eight, as long as you can handle it, what about eighteen?”

“Now, everyone, quickly pack up the goods!”

Shi Jingshan waved his hand, saying, his mood extremely good.

“Yes! Boss!”

The burly young man and others nodded excitedly.

But just as they were about to pack the goods, a gust of wind suddenly swept in.

At the same time, a black shadow flashed past, and all the goods they were about to pack disappeared.

“Not good...!”

Seeing this, Shi Jingshan’s expression changed. He was about to give chase but found that the black shadow had already vanished, making it impossible to catch up.

“I... I was robbed again?”

Shi Jingshan looked at the empty space before him, his face flushed, his chest heaving violently, and his breathing becoming very rapid.

“Boss! What should we do? We’ve been robbed again!”

The burly young man asked anxiously, his heart filled with extreme anger.

They had planned it all: finishing this job would be enough for them to eat, drink, and play for a long time.

But what was the result? Their goods were once again snatched from right under their noses.

Why say “again”? Because this wasn’t the first time.

“Who? Who the hell are you? You robbed me when I was a bandit? I changed professions to do business, and you still rob me? Doesn’t that mean I changed for nothing?”

“Why? Why is this happening?”

Shi Jingshan slumped to the ground, so angry that he burst into tears.

It is said that a man’s tears do not fall easily, only when his heart is truly broken.

Now, Shi Jingshan’s heart was already broken to the extreme.

“Boss! Don’t cry!”

“Look at success and failure, life is grand. At worst, we start over, and besides... we were double-crossing anyway! We haven’t lost anything!”

The burly young man consoled him.

“Nonsense! Didn’t we put in manpower and effort? And with the duck right at our mouths, it just flew away—how can I not cry?”

“Damn it, you murderous bastard, is it easy for me to do business? You bully me like this... Wuwuwu...!”

The more Shi Jingshan thought about it, the sadder he became, and the sadder he became, the more he wanted to cry.

Seeing this, the burly young man sighed inwardly. Previously, as the Stronghold Leader, he cried heartbrokenly, even fainting. Now that he was the Boss, the result was still the same.

Most importantly, he was crying in front of so many subordinates, which was truly humiliating and undignified. If he were the Boss, he would never cry; instead, he would definitely catch the guy who stole their stuff... At this moment, Wang Teng, who had once again robbed Shi Jingshan, was already riding his Wind Thunder Eagle towards the Treasure Seeking Rat’s location.

The Treasure Seeking Rat would bleed to death by evening.

And since it wasn’t even noon yet, the Treasure Seeking Rat’s safety should not be an issue. He could rush over then and rescue him.

In a cave within a mountain valley... The Treasure Seeking Rat leaned against the rock wall, his chest heaving violently, gasping for breath with difficulty. He had suffered too severe injuries.

One arm was broken, with a stark white bone shard piercing through flesh and blood, protruding out, covered in blood.

In the position of his right lung, there was a blood-hole the thickness of a finger, which was also the reason for his difficulty breathing.

Among them, the Treasure Seeking Rat’s most severe injury was a grotesque wound that stretched from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.

Not only was the flesh turned outwards, but through the wound, one could even see his stark white ribs and his pulsating internal organs.

“As expected of an elite Disciple of Jue E Palace. Although I stole the Xirang from him, I’m going to die too...!”

The Treasure Seeking Rat vomited blood, his life force continuously weakening, and his vision blurring.

Just then, in his hazy vision, he saw a figure walk into the cave.

“It’s over, that elite Disciple from Jue E Palace must have caught up, right?”

In despair, the Treasure Seeking Rat could no longer hold on and fainted...