Four Robbers, Flying Hippos

As Ai Yuhe opened the door, a few men stormed in. 

These four teenagers had dreadlocks, tattoos, roguish like hooligans.

They gave Ling Jiu and others a once-over. "Leave behind your dimensional pockets and get the hell out of here!"

Bamboozled, Ling Jiu let out a smirk. He knew these people were up to no good when they had knocked on the door earlier.

They were robbers—four of them.

They wanted to take both their dimensional pockets and the airship. 

Just how greedy were these robbers?

Also, they leered at the two girls. If not for the rules of the Super Training Camp, they would have probably done the worst thing to Ai Yuhe and Yang Ling-er.

These four greedy lechers!

"Are you all deaf?"

Seeing that the Ling Jiu and others did not respond, the one robber with a chunky build clenched his fists with his knuckles cracking loudly as he glared at them.