After leaving the basement, Wang Xu saw Wang Kexin in the living room.
He was stunned when he saw it. What kind of outfit was he wearing? High boots, camouflage pants, a small leather jacket, and big sunglasses.
What are you doing, Charlie's Angels?
"What have you been doing recently?" Wang Xu walked to the living room, poured himself a glass of beer, and sat on the sofa.
Wang Kexin lay next to him, nuzzling her like a kitten, and said with a smile: "Master, I've been very powerful recently. I go out to do heroic things every day."
"A chivalrous person?" Wang Xu frowned slightly, but then he understood as he told the story.
Because he wanted to explore the new century, Wang Xu often left for more than ten days at a time, or even came back only once in a month or two.
Wang Kexin would go shopping when she was bored. By chance, she met a robber on the street. When she punched and kicked the robber to knock him down, a new generation of heroines was born.
I have classes at school in the morning, play with my friends, and get out of bed after school.
From the gangsters who blackmailed elementary school students, to the homeless who stole tires to buy beer, to the laundry detergent transactions on the streets, there was no way to stand idly by as long as she saw them.
In this world without superpowers or supreme martial arts, Wang Kexin is at the top of her game and is about to reach the master level, which is enough to make her look down on everyone.
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"If you don't practice hard every day, you will know that it is useless. I think you are too leisurely." Wang Xu's face looked a little bad, which made the little girl who was looking forward to receiving praise instantly have red circles in her eyes.
Wang Xu glanced at her and saw that Wang Kexin was a little unconvinced, and said coldly: "What, you are not convinced?"
"I" didn't wait for Wang Kexin to speak, Wang Xu waved his hand and said: "Don't be dissatisfied, can you withstand ten guns, or can you withstand twenty? When your master was at your stage, he didn't have you."
Why am I so evasive? Because I am in awe. Think about it for yourself, if someone wants to deal with you and deliberately sets a trap somewhere to ambush twenty or thirty gunmen, will you be able to escape?"
"It's not that serious, right?" Wang Kexin hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
The reason why first-class masters are not afraid of pistols is because they can react before shooting and avoid the bullet attack. This does not mean that they are invulnerable.
Even a master like Wang Xu, who has practiced kung fu to a great level, can only withstand a small-caliber pistol at a first-rate level.
Further up, you will still die if hit by large-caliber assault rifles, machine guns, and sniper rifles.
Wang Kexin practiced the Zixia Magic Kung Fu, and later switched to the Nine Yin Manual. Her physical fitness was incomparable to Wang Xu's.
If she can't dodge, a small pistol can kill her. Although it is difficult to kill her, it is not impossible.
After all, warriors are still at a disadvantage against hot weapons in the early stages. Only when they reach the master level and can release their true energy to protect the body, will warriors who do not follow the horizontal training route have the ability to resist small-caliber firearms.
"It's not that serious. I don't think you've ever suffered a loss before, so you don't know how powerful it is!" Wang Xu stretched out his hand and hit Wang Kexin on the back of the head, saying: "Don't go out to play during this period. Your internal strength has been exhausted."
It’s enough to open up the two channels of Ren and Du. I will let you out when you become a grandmaster.”
As soon as "Master" heard that he was going to practice in seclusion, Wang Kexin's face turned bitter.
Wang Xu looked at it and shook his head secretly. Wang Kexin had only learned martial arts for a year and a half, but he had already completed the journey that others had taken for thirty years.
But this girl doesn't know how to cherish such a good qualification. She spent three days fishing and two days drying nets during her training. Could this be the legendary saying that the easier it is to get something, the less it will be cherished?
"There's no point in pretending to be pitiful. I know how to play every day. Is there any way out?" Wang Xu's face was stern, and he didn't give the little girl the right to choose, because compared to those who went up the mountain at the age of five or six in Shaolin Temple, they never came down the mountain in their lives.
Little monk, Wang Kexin’s life is quite enjoyable.
I go to school five days a week. I have friends at school, a special car to pick me up when I get home, and a nanny to cook for me when I get home.
Occasionally, her parents would come to stay with her for a few days, and she would have clothes on her hands and food on her mouth. She never had to worry about material things and her future. Children from landlords' families were nothing more than that.
"Master, I won't play with you anymore!" Wang Kexin left angrily and trotted back to the room.
Wang Xu sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. Thirteen-year-old Luoli turned into a fifteen-year-old girl. When a child gets older, it is not as fun as when he was a child.
It was so interesting when I was a kid, I never argued about what I said.
It's better now that I don't want to play with him anymore. Wang Xu is a little bit dumbfounded, who is making trouble unreasonably.
dong dong dong
Not long after Wang Kexin went up, she trotted down again.
Wang Xu lay on the sofa without looking up. He picked up the red wine on the table and poured himself a glass without looking at the little girl's expression.
After a few minutes of stalemate, Wang Kexin couldn't hold back her anger and whispered: "Master, have you forgotten something?"
"What?" Wang Xu raised his head slightly and asked unclearly.
"It's my birthday. It's my birthday this weekend. Master, you don't remember?" Wang Kexin said, tears about to fall.
Wang Xu's memory was a little fuzzy, and he vaguely remembered that this happened, but he couldn't even remember his own birthday, so it was strange that he could remember Wang Kexin's birthday.
"How old are you? Birthdays are only celebrated by old people, right?" Wang Xu drank from the Fountain of Youth and didn't care much about birthdays, because immortals don't care how old they are.
"I will be sixteen years old after Master's birthday. I have said hello to many classmates before and would like to invite everyone to go home and sit down, okay!" Wang Kexin held Wang Xu's hand and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
It's a pity that Wang Xu is not a soft-hearted person, so he said: "No, it's inconvenient at home."
Wang Xu felt his scalp go numb at the thought of letting a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls come to his house to cause trouble.
To be honest, he doesn't like children because they are too annoying. A few of them together can give you a splitting headache.
Moreover, there are too many secrets in Wang Xu's villa, not to mention the old yellow dog who is about to become a spirit. If the zombies in the basement are seen by outsiders, they will teach them how to behave in minutes.
"Master" saw that the coquettish offensive was ineffective. Wang Kexin suddenly choked up and cried: "You are not at home every day, and you have been away for more than ten days. Now that you are finally back, can't I take up one day of your time? You always say that Master
Master, you are like a teacher and a father, how could any biological father treat his daughter like this?"
"Oh, the routine is getting deeper and deeper. You cry whenever you want. When did you learn this trick?" Wang Xu pinched the little girl's chin and took a closer look. She really cried.
Wang Kexin was angry and angry. She threw away Wang Xu's hand and burst into tears: "Master, don't you blame yourself? I'm only fifteen years old. You leave me at home every day and I'm alone every night. You just
Don’t ask me if I’m afraid?”
"You are very happy. Don't you still have Rhubarb with you?" Wang Xu has seen the suffering of Xu Jiazhen, the suffering of the doomsday people, and the suffering of the people at the bottom of the world.
Compared with these hardships, Wang Kexin's grievance was nothing in his eyes.
After seeing a person too much, her heart will naturally become cold, not to mention that Wang Kexin is accompanied by an old yellow dog and taken care of by servants. Compared with the four or five-year-old orphans who cannot wear clothes and pick up garbage outside to eat, she simply lives.
In heaven.
Therefore, Wang Xu doesn't feel guilty at all. Looking back, he is a little proud. A thirteen-year-old little Luoli has been brought up by him.
Seeing Wang Xu's smiling face, Wang Kexin almost collapsed. She lay on the sofa like a dead fish and said helplessly: "Master, please make a condition. How do you let me bring my classmates to play at home?"
"Today is Monday, your birthday is Sunday, and there are still five days in between. If you break through to Grandmaster within five days, you can take your friends home to play. Isn't this too much to ask?" After Wang Xu said this, he sighed.
He said: "Apprentice, it's not the master who forces you to practice, but I'm just a disciple like you. If you embarrass someone, then it's my people who are being embarrassed. How can I do it if I don't practice hard?"
Wang Kexin said nothing, lying on the sofa like a salted fish, looking at Wang Xu and rolling her eyes.
Wang Xu stretched out his hand and tapped her nose, and said dotingly: "Sooner or later, you will understand that the world is very big and understand the master's good intentions. Don't limit your vision to the present."