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Chapter 16 Tenancy

After the little lady's explanation of pear blossoms and rain, Wu Ming finally figured out some situation.

The cause of this matter can be summarized in three words - "I am extremely fond of you"!

Li Xiuyun's parents died, and there was no male at home and no son to inherit the family business. In the eyes of other villagers, it was a natural existence that could be divided into weight after the failure.

Not to mention, the Li family is quite poor and has assets. Including the money that Wu Ming had left before, there are really many people who are thinking about it.

If Mrs. Li goes back like this, it will be light for her family business to be unable to protect her family business. She loses both people and money, and in the end she doesn’t know where she is sold.

"Then you'll be fine here...oh!"

Wu Ming patted his head and finally remembered that he was also a privileged class.

Before, when Lynch was killed, a life-threatening incident occurred, no yamen runner dared to come to ask about the case for so many days. This shows how arrogant and domineering the Wu family is.

Li Xiaoma was hiding under the Wu family, and it was even more rumored that he was Mr. Wu's concubine. Even if he was half a concubine and half a maid, it was not something ordinary villagers dared to covet.

"Young Master Wan Wangming, don't drive me away. The little woman will repay you if she has a straw and a ring in the next life..."

After Li Xiuyun finished speaking, she knelt down in the rain, which made Wu Ming quite embarrassed.

"Forget it... you can live as long as you like!"

Wu Ming waved his hand, thinking that the Wu family has a great career and doesn't care about raising one more for free.

However, this Little Lady Li has red lips and white teeth, and has a bit of charm between her eyebrows. She is really good at figure. The playboy before was quite eye-catching.

As if seeing Wu Ming's gaze, Li Xiaoma's cheeks blushed and she was down her neck.

According to the principles at this time, Wu Ming, the head of the family, was natural and at ease to do whatever she did, but Wu Ming just walked by slowly and didn't say anything else.

"But... we can't listen to this woman's one-sided words and take it as a good deed, but we still have to send someone to watch it, if so..."

Li Xiaozi, who was facing away from Wu Ming, did not see it. Wu Ming turned around and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

...

On the martial arts field, Feng Han was wearing strong clothes and his face was cold and hard:

"What I practice is the Vajra Power Eagle Claw Hand! This skill is widely circulated and there are many schools. I am in the lineage of "Sky Eagle", which is secretly circulated as "Sky Eagle Thirteen Combos". When I practice it to great success, I am like a flying eagle circling and rushing down, which is very fierce!"

He said this and stretched out his hands again: "Come and see my hands!"

Wu Ming stepped forward and saw Feng Han's hands were tangled, black and hard, slender and deformed, like chicken feet. He couldn't help but feel cold: "I won't practice until the end, and my hands will become like this, right?"

"Haha! Of course not! Young Master, you are practicing excellent internal skills, from the inside out, but it is natural, and there are fewer detours of soaking in potions and pounding your hands!"

Feng Han sighed. Since Wu Ming intentionally or unintentionally said that he would impart the Turtle Breathing Method and Lingturtle Qigong, he has no longer hidden his own selfishness towards Wu Ming.

After all, although his muscles and veins have been settled, it takes time and effort to change them, and it is half the result with twice the effort, but he can benefit his descendants and naturally he does not dare to slack off at all.

"I have taught you the tricks of the Vajra Power Eagle Claw Hand. Next is to practice! Practice hard! Grab the yellow sand first! Then grab the stone particles! Finally grab the iron sand! Practice until you are successful. The claws can be strong and soft, and are invincible!"

"Abide by the order!"

Wu Ming was practicing Kung Fu in a handsome posture, and began to practice with one glance at the pot of yellow sand placed in front of him.

"Flying eagle pounces on the sheep!"

"Eagle strikes the sky!"

...

The breathing was faintly on the school ground, and the claws were rushing. Feng Hanyi nodded: "I thought I was a playboy, but I didn't expect that he had such perseverance and foundation..."

Feng Han knew very well that with such a starting point, as long as Wu Ming had half of his efforts, his future achievements would be far beyond that. This is the rule of the world, and it was extremely cruel! Every effort made by the children of aristocratic families, the scholars from poor families must use ten times or hundreds of times to catch up!

His face was stunned, as if he had thought of something, he was silent for a moment, looked at the sun, and then said, "Enough! Young Master Ming, you are just a beginner. If you don't want to hurt your muscles and bones, you will be deformed in the future, but you can stop!"

"Need not!"

Wu Ming was sweating profusely: "I can feel... I am far from reaching the limit now!"

Suddenly, he reached the middle of the schoolyard, and his claws were like the wind, and he was fierce and fierce. He grabbed both sides of the human-shaped wooden stake, breathed for a long time, his nose vibrated and sounded, and his hands exerted force, wrapping and stirring: "Blazers of prey tear the sheep!"

Crack!

With two loud noises, wood chips flew, and the puppet's arms were broken directly by Wu Ming.

"This...this...there is the small success of the King Kong Dali Eagle Claw Hand! And this breath..."

Feng Han stepped forward and saw Wu Ming's fair and beautiful white without a trace of calluses. His hands were as if he was the most well-maintained rich disciple, and his face showed shock.

How could I not know that at this time, Wu Ming's palms were maintained with superior internal strength, without any harm, and very restrained, but after one shot, he had the power of ghosts and gods, which was unstoppable!

This was the extremely high level he was pursuing, but it was easily reached in Wu Ming.

Such a sharp contrast really made him a little discouraged and his self-esteem suffered a huge blow.

"The turtle breath enters meditation! The qi veins are long... Master, you have actually practiced the spiritual turtle qi cultivation to the realm of entering the hall! It's really incredible!"

Feng Han's eyes were full of colors: "This exercise is full of vitality and good at health preservation. It is perfect for the cruel and fierce eagle claw hand! It is used to warm your hands and there is no risk of being disabled... Congratulations to Master Ming, for his innate hope!"

In fact, after Wu Ming understood the spiritual turtle qi cultivation, he knew that he had advanced to the innate level and had no obstacles.

The true qi realm of a warrior is the process of transforming true qi, and the innate realm is nothing more than the process of filling the whole body, nourishing the origin, and returning to the innate.

At this time, Wu Ming was able to circulate his true energy to his hands and recuperate his muscles and bones, and obviously had taken an extremely critical step!

"After the innate, it is the outer qi! It can release the innate true qi three inches outside, hurting people from the air, and it is invincible! After the outer qi, it is the inner qi, which is spread throughout the body, and even the internal organs and bones, condensed inside and outside, like a steel plate! Such a warrior, if placed in the army, is a perfect enemy of a hundred people! Even if you are white, you can stand in the ninth rank, and you can pick up the martial arts prose with ease! Unfortunately..."

Feng Han sighed.

He himself is in this state, and it is not difficult to get an official position, but if he wants to go to the eighth or seventh grade in the future, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!

After all, in addition to his family background, such generals also have extremely high requirements for military strategy. It is a lucky thing that he is a poor family to be able to practice such martial arts. How can he still have time to study military strategy? In addition, he has no foundation, so he is simply unable to make a breakthrough.

If such people have no way, they will be at best a lifelong deputy, or a thug trooper who is a noble family or a thug fostered by aristocratic families.

"If there is an opportunity to recommend it, Wu Ming will definitely not forget Master Feng!"

Wu Ming promised to look at Feng Han, and everything was silent.

...

Summer goes and autumn comes, and before you know it, the more than a month passes quietly.

During this period, Wu Ming stayed at the fort with peace of mind as a local gangster, practicing qigong every day without any trouble, and carefully extended his tentacles to the outside world to explore the world and regional situation.

And in the past few months, his martial arts and knowledge have made great progress.

First of all, it is to completely organize and digest the playboy's memories, and you will not reveal any flaws when facing anyone with confidence.

Then, in terms of martial arts, he has reached the peak of the True Qi Realm, and he has saved the True Qi throughout the meridians, acupoints, and dantian. With just one opportunity, he can be greatly improved and return to the innate after birth!

In addition, the skill of a pair of Vajra Power Eagle Claw Hands was also perfect, which made Feng Han sigh repeatedly, saying that it was beyond the experience of facing the enemy and the way of change.

Autumn harvest and winter storage!

For any farmer, autumn is the top priority of the year, and it is even closely related to the livelihood of a family.

The harvest of the ancient agricultural country was even more important to the national destiny.

At this season, as the person who is talking to Wu’s family, Wu Ming cannot be idle. He has to go to the countryside to inspect every day, at least to behave like a person.

After all, the Shanghaofeitian around the fort and even the nearby villages are all surnamed "Wu", and most of the farmers are tenants of the Wu family.

Although Wu and others have done the following matters, Wu Ming has to come forward.

"Well! The harvest this year is good!"

Wu Ming walked on the ridge with his hands in his arms, and saw the pile of grains such as millet, wheat, and could not help but say.

According to his calculations, the harvest of this acre ranged from about one to two stones, which is quite tragic compared to the previous life, but it seemed to be a good year in the eyes of people at that time.

"This is all thanks to the boss!"

Next to Wu Ming, there was an old farmer who was bent with his back, had a strong body, had cracked and rough hands, but had a cunning mountain-like brilliance in his eyes and rubbed his hands and smiled.

"It's better for your old man to do a good job!" Wu Ming smiled and looked at Old Man: "What else? Tell me..."

"Our family... Although the scenery this year is good, last year's drought, the villagers did not find any winter food. This year, another cow died in the village. It took a lot of effort to dig the canal..."

Old Sun said, almost burst into tears: "This year's rent?"

"Haha...forget it! Just do it as usual!"

Wu Ming stared at Lao Sun's head for a long time, smiling without saying a word, until a layer of fine cold sweat oozed out of the other party's forehead, he said with a smile.

"Thank you, my boss! Thank you, my boss!"

Old Sun was so grateful that he felt relieved. Seeing his appearance, he almost knelt down for Wu Ming, and then squeezed out a smile: "The owner has a rest. The lunch meal is already being prepared. The old hen that started stewing last night, as well as the wild game that just came from the mountain, the countryside stuff, try it..."

Wu Ming hummed casually, but felt a little sad inside.

The practice in previous years was half, 50%! It was equivalent to these farmers facing the loess and facing the sky, and they were doing it for half a year.

But even so, as a tenant from the Wu family, the government's tax payment was exempted, and it was still an amazing "virtue"! I was willing and happily exploited!

"This is called luck, otherwise you will become the lowest level when you pass through it, and you will have no food and clothing, which will make you shudder!"
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