The little gangster ran out of the martial arts gym and ran away. After a while, he disappeared from sight.
There was a moment of silence.
Wu Xiaode glanced at Qian Mingkui secretly and saw that he was completely stunned.
"It's okay, Lao Qian, we will take action together later to take down these gangsters." Wu Xiaode said easily.
"Why do we martial arts practitioners always have to fight?" Qian Mingkui sighed.
"With a sharp weapon in his possession, he has a murderous intention." Wu Xiaode said.
"What about those who don't practice martial arts? What should they do?" Qian Mingkui asked puzzledly.
Wu Xiaode smiled and said: "If you don't practice martial arts, there are other sharp weapons, such as power, money, connections, and rumors. As long as you want to kill people, what can't be used as a sharp weapon?"
"I'm really speechless - we who practice martial arts are just trying to strengthen our bodies. Why do we have to separate love and hate, and have to kill all our enemies with swords and swords before we give up?" Qian Mingkui said boredly.
Seeing that he was so dishonest, Wu Xiaode raised his voice slightly and shouted:
"Strengthening your body does not mean letting others bully you. Guys like you will end up miserable in the world!"
"Jianghu... It's an old saying. There are no rivers and lakes these days." Qian Mingkui shook his head.
"Stupid, Jianghu is the evil in people's hearts." Wu Xiaode took a step forward, stared into his eyes and said: "People's hearts will never give up, and evil will never stop. The world is about to change. Since you are holding a sharp weapon, you must do a good job."
Prepare for battle so that you can protect your family!"
Qian Mingkui was stunned.
Wu Xiaode looked at him with a little hope in his heart.
This guy can't be a fool.
If you are a restaurant owner, I won't force you.
But you are a fucking martial arts gym owner!
What kind of martial arts are you practicing?
Your old man is watching from heaven!
Qian Mingkui suddenly jumped up and said sternly: "Xiao Shi, pack your schoolbag, let's go!"
The little girl had been watching the movement here for a long time and said in panic: "Dad, what about the martial arts school?"
"No! Let's avoid the limelight first." Qian Mingkui said with red eyes.
After saying that, he rushed into the martial arts gym to pack his things.
Wu Xiaode stood there for a long time, and it took him a while to react.
When Qian Mingkui and Xiao Shi were about to leave, he spoke.
"Old money."
Wu Xiaode took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "To be honest, I actually came here to—"
"Kill your daughter."
A fierce murderous intention suddenly appeared all over his body, he jumped forward lightly, raised his hand and hit Xiao Shi on the head.
This punch was aimed at the temple. If the punch was true, Xiao Shi would definitely be dead.
Caught off guard, Qian Mingkui shouted:
"You dare!"
As soon as he rushed forward, Wu Xiaode turned around and punched him back.
This punch was as strong as steel, leaving no room for negotiation at all. It even had a sense of no room for negotiation. It knocked Qian Mingkui down and made him unable to get up for a long time.
"Old Qian, you're fine. I'll just kill her. Once I kill her, I'll leave."
Wu Xiaode said lightly, turned around and punched again.
Qian Mingkui's eyes were about to burst and he said sadly: "You want to die!"
He rushed forward desperately, but was knocked out again by Wu Xiaode's palm and rolled to the ground.
"She's dead."
Wu Xiaode said and slapped Xiao Shi hard on the head.
"No!!!"
Qian Mingkui screamed in despair.
In an instant, sudden changes occurred——
I saw an invisible light emitting from Qian Mingkui's body, turning into a strong wind and blowing around.
He grabbed a long stick on the weapon rack and threw it towards Wu Xiaode with all his strength.
Wu Xiaode's pupils shrank suddenly.
When the long stick was thrown out, a layer of gray powder shook off the stick.
If you can slow down the time and look carefully, you will find that this is not actually any powder, but all the dust accumulated on the long stick that was shaken out by the sharp vibration.
"good!"
Wu Xiaode cheered, a golden glow appeared on his wrist, and he waved his hand.
Qiang——
The wooden stick hit his wrist, making a sound like gold and stone clashing.
This level of attack has reached the level of soul power!
At the same time, Wu Xiaode's head suddenly made a "bang" sound, and three stars immediately rose.
The Book of the Dead was opened, and lines of small words in ice crystals appeared silently:
"Congratulations, you completed the commission!"
"Qian Mingkui has awakened his soul power and will once again take up the banner of the Tramping on the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms school and become a figure."
"You have won the praise of the ancestors."
"Appreciation level: three stars (the highest rating currently commissioned)."
"The ancestral spirit gives you a certain limit of soul power."
"The current soul power value is: 7/8."
"Because you have completed this commission, you have obtained the qualification to publish a mission on the 'Wish Wall'."
"In addition, because the appreciation level has reached three stars, you have received an additional thank you gift from the other party's ancestor spirit."
"Just a moment please."
"The other party's ancestral spirit is coming soon and will give you an extra thank you gift."
Wu Xiaode was not in a hurry now.
He threw the piece of dark iron carved with cloud patterns on the ground in front of Qian Mingkui, and at the same time pulled Xiao Shi over and said with a smile:
"I was joking with you just now, old Qian, you are really a qualified daughter slave."
Qian Mingkui was stunned. He looked at his daughter up and down first and saw that she was safe and sound. Then he looked at the dark iron pieces carved with cloud patterns.
"I thought it was a fake when you took it out just now... Now it seems that this is indeed the guardian elder token of my Tuxue Xunmei sect... You are here to help me."
Qian Mingkui said that he was about to stand up, but his feet gave way and he collapsed on the ground again.
"What happened to me just now? Why could I use that move?"
He said confused.
"Don't worry, you have awakened your power, and those gangsters will no longer be able to bully you in the future," Wu Xiaode said.
Qian Mingkui carefully recalled the power of the throw just now, his expression changed several times, and he suddenly sighed:
"I didn't expect that I would also have the opportunity to understand the innate power - thank you brother, help me up quickly, and let's escape together!"
"Why are you running away? A few gangsters scared you like this?" Wu Xiaode said dissatisfied.
Qian Mingkui said sincerely: "As the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves missing you. Brother Xiaowu, my family lives here, and my daughter goes to school nearby——"
Wu Xiaode was too lazy to tell him anymore.
Qian Mingkui has a soft-hearted personality. Although he cheated a lot when they met, he still treated himself to a meal before leaving.
He doesn't have much money.
——And as a grown man, after his wife ran away, he still raised his daughter alone, and he was so concerned about her.
It is rare for this kind of character to break out for my daughter. It is hard to say whether she will be successful in the future, but she can be assured of getting along with her.
With this in mind, Wu Xiaode looked around at the layout of the martial arts gym.
The environment here is really nice.
"Your land is actually quite nice. It's surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air is fresh. Can you let me live there too?" he asked.
No matter, as long as he lets me live here, then I will give him a hand, at least I won't let him be eaten by the monster at midnight without waking up for a few days.
By the way, I also need some help so that we can face the world together.
I can't always stay in a hotel.
The house in the family home burned down, and both myself and Sister Lan needed to find a place to live.
These thoughts went through Wu Xiaode's mind, and he made a decision.
"You are the elder of the sect, and you have helped me realize my power. I will sell pots and pans to support you, so how can I drive you away?" Qian Mingkui said.
"Then let's live together - I just happened to have a sum of money, which is enough for you and your daughter's living expenses. I can afford some of the living expenses." Wu Xiaode said.
Qian Mingkui and his daughter looked at each other with joy on their faces.
"Great, uncle, I can clean up a room for you and come out." Xiao Shi cheered.
"It costs you money? That's not good." Qian Mingkui said in a fake tone.
"I think it works, then I won't pay for it." Wu Xiaode said simply.
Qian Mingkui immediately sighed and said: "Hey, what we had for lunch was rice mixed with pickles. Brother, no, elder, I don't even dare to serve you this meal. You see, our little Shi is still growing, but...
He looks skinny just because he has no nutrition——"
Wu Xiaode interrupted him and said, "Okay, just kidding, I'll order some takeout for lunch and have a nice meal."
Xiao Shi cheered and ran inside to help Wu Xiaode clean up the room.
Boom——
The door was kicked open again.
A group of young men filed in.
"Damn it, it's too late to run away." Qian Mingkui said with a pale face.
The move he just made awakened his soul power and released it all at once. At this time, he was completely exhausted and could no longer fight.
Wu Xiaode took a few steps forward, stood in front of him and said, "It's okay, I'll handle it."
When the young man who had been beaten saw him, he immediately showed resentment and said, "Brother Xiao Yi, that's him."
A lean young man with a mustache said:
"I am Lu Yi from around here. Thanks to the praise from the brothers on the road, they all call me Brother Yi. This little brother, I heard that you have a problem with me?"
While he was talking, he kept looking at Wu Xiaode, his expression gradually becoming sinister and vicious.
It turned out to be a poor student.
Such an innocent guy dares to cause trouble on the road, and he won't be able to cry until later.
He waved his hand.
A group of people behind him drew their weapons one after another.
Wu Xiaode's expression condensed and he looked at their hands.