"Old Qian, I was a little hasty when I spoke just now, don't take it to heart."
Wu Xiaode patted Qian Mingkui's shoulder and said warmly.
It's not easy for this fat man either.
In this world, men are the easiest to bully when they reach his age.
Because he has an old man and a young man, he also has a house and a car to support, and he also has to take care of the lives of a large family.
Everything is his.
Even if he was scolded badly, he would not dare to say a word, and he would not dare to resign no matter how wronged he was at the workplace, because he had to make money to support his family.
What's more, Qian Mingkui still has to raise his daughter alone.
"Brother Xiao Wu, if it doesn't work, I'll make peace and let them move the things at home, which is better than using knives and guns." Qian Mingkui said.
Wu Xiaode shook his head.
In peacetime, if you casually use a knife or a stick to injure or kill someone, you can just sit there for a few years or even decades without any problems.
These guys will pull out weapons as soon as they get started, and sooner or later something big will happen.
no……
Wu Xiaode matured earlier than his peers. He was hanging out on the streets while others were still in class, and he was better at observing and summarizing than those gangsters. He quickly came up with ideas.
He reached out and pressed lightly on the slate wall.
"I will protect this martial arts gym from now on, so you don't want to come here anymore. Ah, by the way, don't charge any protection fees around here anymore. You are young, how about going to work in a factory to make money?"
His hand sank into the wall, leaving a fingerprint several inches deep.
The gangsters looked at the fingerprints and then at Wu Xiaode.
Several people slowly put down their knives.
A gangster hesitated and said: "Brother Xiao Yi, this..."
The leader, Lu Yi, raised his hand to stop him from continuing.
He stared at Wu Xiaode and said firmly: "Friend, just take care of yourself. Why do you need to talk about finding a job in a factory? Do you think everyone has your skills?"
At this time, Xiao Shi happened to come out to get a broom, but Lu Yi glanced at him with an unclear look.
"Xiao Wu, why not forget it." Qian Mingkui immediately said worriedly.
Wu Xiaode is a little funny.
Ruffians are like a pack of hyenas, always looking for the softest part of their prey to bite.
I have seen this happen too many times.
The so-called rivers and lakes are dangerous.
——Should we take action?
Suddenly, two lines of small words in ice crystals popped out of the Book of the Dead:
"After this moment of rest, your soul power has recovered by 1 point."
"The current soul power value is: 8/8."
A new force vaguely emerged in Wu Xiaode's body, and then slowly lurked.
Wu Xiaode gave up the idea of taking action.
When you have 3 points of soul power, your physical fitness is several times that of ordinary people.
It's already 8 points of soul power now.
If you improve too quickly, you may not be able to control your strength well.
It's possible to kill these gangsters with just a move of your hands.
——Although they are the dregs of society, they cannot just disregard human life.
never mind.
Give them a chance and let them think for themselves.
If they refuse to even look back and have a completely bad temper, then it’s no wonder.
Wu Xiaode thought for a while and said:
"I heard that you charge money to guarantee your safety."
"Of course, thanks to the respect of the folks, this is what this man does." Lu Yi said warily.
"How much does the martial arts school pay you every month?"
"You want to give it to him?"
"Yes, tell me the number."
"This." Lu Yi opened his palms.
"Five hundred?" Wu Xiaode asked.
The gangsters over there all laughed.
"Five hundred? Brothers don't even have enough to eat. This is five thousand!" Lu Yi said.
Wu Xiaode walked over with his mobile phone and said: "Come on, transfer the account."
Lu Yi was startled and winked at the boys around him, telling them to be careful.
"Really transferring money?" He also took out his mobile phone.
Wu Xiaode transferred five thousand yuan to him without saying anything.
——Zhao Junyu helped him handle the money and transferred it all to his balance.
When Lu Yi saw how easy the money was, he secretly knew something and said:
"Okay, brothers are not unreasonable people. If anything happens to your martial arts school in the future, I will cover it. By the way, we charge per person. Since you are also a member of the martial arts school, you will have to add another two thousand and five thousand in the future.
."
"Okay." Wu Xiaode smiled.
Lu Yi looked at the money received on his mobile phone and listened to what the other party said. He really couldn't find anything wrong with it.
——Besides, I’m here to collect money, and I don’t really want to kill anyone.
"That's it, next month -"
"Wait a minute, Brother B, he broke my nose." The boy beside him quickly reminded me.
"Ah, yes, look, if you beat my brother, do you have to pay for his medical expenses?" Lu Yi asked.
"No problem, tell me the number." Wu Xiaode said.
"Ten thousand."
"Give."
The money was transferred again.
bite!
This time it went to 15,000.
Lu Yi watched the money arrive on his phone, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Come together and kill——
no!
That's a serious crime, and I can't afford it.
He was about to turn around and leave, but accidentally saw Wu Xiaode's phone jump to the balance page.
Five, six, seven... seven digits.
Lu Yi took a breath, his feet were stuck in place like nails, unable to move an inch.
"Walk!"
He suddenly shouted angrily, then moved his body, turned around, and walked towards the door.
Halfway through, he stopped again and said in a solemn voice: "Master Qian, that's all for today. From now on, we will not collect the protection fees from your martial arts school. Mountains and rivers meet each other. We are on the same road, and each of us goes his own way."
The way."
After saying that, he never looked back, led the gangsters out of the door, and closed the door behind him.
Wu Xiaode was a little surprised.
——This little gangster can do it!
Wu Xiaode turned back to Qian Mingkui and said, "Okay, gangsters won't come to cause trouble in the future."
Qian Mingkui was so excited that he repeatedly raised his hands and said, "Brother Xiao Wu! Are they really not going to cause trouble again?"
"Won't."
"Are they going to regret it?"
"Don't worry, it really won't happen." Wu Xiaode said meaningfully.
Give them another hour.
Within an hour, if those gangsters can figure out the twists and turns here and respectfully return the money, I will spare their lives.
Wu Xiaode was about to speak when he suddenly saw the Book of the Dead opened, revealing two lines of small ice crystal characters:
"It's one thing to help Qian Mingkui awaken his soul power, and it's another thing to help his martial arts school deal with gangsters. You have received another appreciation from the spirit of the founder of the school."
"The spirit of the ancestor is coming soon."
The next moment.
Wu Xiaode only felt that he was about to lose the feeling of his body.
"It's this familiar feeling again..."
He groaned and completely lost control of his body.
soon.
His whole personality changed.
Although he was still standing where he was, there was an indescribable gloominess about him.
"Boy, you are very good. I originally planned to teach you a set of plum blossom pile skills, but now it seems that the thank you gift is not enough."
When Wu Xiaode spoke, his tone completely changed.
If before, his words were filled with the unique vigor of a young man and the vigilance of an orphan, now his voice is filled with coldness and vicissitudes of life.
——It was like another person had entered his body and was speaking with his mouth.
"Your Excellency, if you have something to say, just tell me." Wu Xiaode responded with his thoughts.
"I want to discuss with you. Qian Mingkui is facing the twelve o'clock midnight incident for the first time. You should not interfere." The ancestor spirit said.
"I originally wanted to take care of him, but since you said so, I have no objection."
Wu Xiaode hesitated for a moment, then reminded: "It's very dangerous to enter for the first time. You really don't want me to help him?"
"Our sect has quite a lot of merit. As long as he takes up the path, he will be blessed by God. Boy, you don't have to worry."
Must be blessed by God...
So confident?
"Okay, I have no objection." Wu Xiaode said.
Zu Ling changed his words and said again: "But from now on you can take care of each other - are you willing to take care of him?"
"Okay." Wu Xiaode agreed happily.
"So simple?"
"He's a nice guy, he suits my temperament, and I just need help."
"In that case, whatever, I'll pass that on to you."
Wu Xiaode watched helplessly as he walked step by step to the weapons rack and pulled out a long knife.
"Boy, you helped him awaken his innate power, drove away the gangsters, and promised me something."
"I will teach you a set of sword skills."
"This set of sword techniques only has two moves in total. They were taught by gods in the past. They are extremely powerful and should not be used lightly unless there is a great opportunity. Do you think - huh?"
He was talking to himself when he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
The sky was filled with heavy lead clouds.
Rain is coming.
Everything is as quiet as silence.
The corners of Wu Xiaode's mouth were slightly raised, his expression full of sarcasm, and he said coldly:
"Hide your head and show your tail."
He strode into the main hall of the martial arts hall, jumped onto the altar of the ancestor enshrined in the center, and reached out to grab a wooden knife beside the statue.
This statue is of a long-haired man wearing a hat, riding a horse, with a knife at his waist and a spear tied to his back.
"Hey! Brother Xiao Wu, that's an old antique. Please go slow and don't damage it. It's disrespectful to the ancestor." Qian Mingkui shouted from a distance.
Wu Xiaode glanced over with cold eyes and hummed: "Children of the Qian family, practice your kung fu and don't worry about anything else."
He reached out and rubbed the wooden knife, and the wood was immediately rubbed open, revealing a sharp long knife.
"Is there a knife hidden in this statue?" Qian Mingkui asked with wide eyes.
"It's just a spare weapon, not a treasured sword."
Wu Xiaode took the knife, jumped down from the altar, swept out of the courtyard, and stood on the martial arts training ground.
wind.
The cold wind is picking up.
There was continuous thunder in the sky.
"Boy, have you ever offended anyone?" Zu Ling asked.
"Someone kill me."
"Then what?"
"I walked around the gate of hell and came back again." Wu Xiaode said.
"Huh, no wonder you awakened the ability of the undead - fortunately, I can possess you and help you." Zu Ling said.
Wu Xiaode said: "What do you mean..."
"They're coming!"
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