Hearing this, Zhang Liang nodded inwardly and said, "Indeed, he only has two hands. How much could he possibly take away?"
He then chuckled, looked at Zhang Daocheng, and praised, "Father, your wisdom is truly extraordinary. Leading the disciples to completely clean out the treasury of the Longjiang Martial Arts Association means that even if that brat takes a few things, we won't suffer any real loss."
Zhang Daocheng nodded slightly, forced himself up from the ground despite the pain, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "He is just a young man in his twenties. How much worldly experience could he possibly have? Ginger is still spicy when it's old!"
Chapter 239