Virtue is Abundant

Chapter 36 Pass the knife!

"Old Qian, I was in a hurry to speak just now, so don't take it to heart."

Wu Xiaode patted Qian Mingkui on the shoulder, and said in a gentle voice.

It's not easy for this fat man.

In this world, a man at his age is the easiest to bully.

Because he has an old man and a young man, he has a house and a car to support, and he has to take care of the life of a large family.

Everything is his.

Even if he was scolded bloody, he didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't dare to resign when he suffered any grievances in the work unit, because he had to earn money to support his family.

What's more, Qian Mingkui has to raise his daughter alone.

"Brother Xiaowu, if it doesn't work, let me make peace. Let them move the things at home, it's better than using a knife or a gun." Qian Mingkui said.

Wu Xiaode shook his head.

In peaceful times, if you casually wield knives and sticks to injure or kill someone, there will be no problem at all if you squat properly for a few years or decades.

These guys pull out the murder weapon as soon as they get started, and sooner or later something big will happen.

no……

Wu Xiaode matured earlier than his peers. He was on the street when others were still in class, and he was better at observing and summarizing than those gangsters. At this time, he quickly came up with ideas.

He reached out and pressed lightly on the stone wall.

"I'll cover this martial arts gym from now on, so don't come here, ah, yes, don't collect any protection fees around here in the future, you are young, how about going to a factory to work and make money?"

His hand sank into the wall, leaving a fingerprint about several inches deep.

The gangsters looked at the handprint, and at Wu Xiaode.

Several people slowly put down their knives.

A gangster hesitated and said: "Brother B, this..."

The leader, Lu Yi, raised his hand to stop him from continuing.

He stared at Wu Xiaode, and said forcefully: "Friend, you just need to take care of yourself. Why do you need to talk about finding a factory to work? Do you think that everyone has the skills like you?"

At this time, Xiao Shi just came out to pick up the broom, and Lu Yi glanced at him with unclear eyes.

"Xiao Wu, it's better to forget it." Qian Mingkui immediately said worriedly.

Wu Xiaode was a little funny.

The hooligans are like a pack of hyenas, always looking for the softest place on the prey to bite.

I've seen this kind of thing a lot.

The so-called rivers and lakes are sinister.

——Do you want to make a move?

Suddenly, two lines of small ice crystal characters jumped out of the Book of the Dead:

"After resting for a while, your soul power has recovered by 1 point."

"Current soul power value: 8/8."

A new energy emerged faintly in Wu Xiaode's body, and then slowly lurked down.

Wu Xiaode gave up the idea of doing it.

At 3 points of soul power, the physical fitness is several times that of ordinary people.

Right now it is 8 points of soul power.

If you improve too fast, you may not be able to control your strength.

It's possible to kill these gangsters with a casual move.

——Although they are the scum of society, they can't just ignore human life like this.

never mind.

Give them a chance and let them think for themselves.

If they don't even want to look back, and their tempers are completely bad, then no one should be blamed.

Wu Xiaode thought for a while, and said:

"I heard that you take money to report that one party is safe."

"Of course, thanks to the respect of the folks, that's what men do." Lu Yi said vigilantly.

"How much does the martial arts school pay you every month?"

"You want to help him?"

"Yes, tell me the number."

"This." Lu Yi opened his palm.

"Five hundred?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The punks over there 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 an account."

Lu Yi was stunned, and winked at the younger brothers around him, signaling everyone to be careful.

"Really transfer money?" He also took out his mobile phone.

Without further ado, Wu Xiaode transferred five thousand yuan to him.

—— Zhao Junyu took care of the money for himself, and transferred it all to his balance.

Lu Yi saw that the money was given so cheaply, and there was a door behind him, and said:

"Okay, brothers are not unreasonable people. In the future, if you have any business in the martial arts hall, brother will cover it—by the way, we will charge you per person. Since you are also a member of the martial arts hall, you will have to add 2,500 yuan in the future." .”

"Yes." Wu Xiaode smiled.

Lu Yi looked at the money received on the mobile phone, and then listened to what the other party said, and he really couldn't fault it.

——Besides, I came here to collect money, and I didn't really want to kill people.

"That's it, next month—"

"Wait, Brother B, he broke my nose." The younger brother at the side quickly reminded.

"Ah, yes, look, my brother, if you beat him, do you have to pay for the medical expenses?" Lu Yi asked.

"No problem, tell me the number." Wu Xiaode said.

"Ten thousand."

"Give."

The money was transferred again.

Ding!

This time it went to 15,000.

Lu Yi looked at the money on his mobile phone, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Let's go together and kill--

no!

That's a felony, I can't afford it.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Wu Xiaode's mobile phone jumping to the balance page.

Five, six, seven... seven digits.

Lu Yi took a breath, his feet were nailed in place like nails, and he couldn't move an inch.

"Walk!"

He suddenly shouted angrily, then moved his body, turned around, and walked towards the door.

In the middle of the walk, he stopped again, and said in a shy voice: "Master Qian, that's all for today. From now on, we won't charge any protection fees for your martial arts hall. The mountains and rivers will meet each other. Let's go our separate ways. the way."

After finishing speaking, he never looked back, and led the gangsters out the door, and also closed the door.

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised.

——This little bastard can do it!

Wu Xiaode turned back to Qian Mingkui and said, "Okay, the gangsters won't come to make trouble in the future."

Qian Mingkui was extremely excited, he cupped his hands repeatedly and said, "Brother Wu! Are they really not going to make trouble again?"

"Won't."

"Are they going to repent?"

"Don't worry, it really won't." Wu Xiaode said meaningfully.

Give them another hour.

Within an hour, if those gangsters can figure out the twists and turns and return the money respectfully, their lives will be spared.

Wu Xiaode was about to speak when he suddenly saw the Book of the Undead opened, revealing two lines of small ice crystal characters:

"It's one thing to help Qian Mingkui awaken his soul power, but it's another thing to help him face gangsters in the martial arts hall. You have received another appreciation from the spirit of the patriarch of the school."

"The spirit of the ancestor is about to come."

The next moment.

Wu Xiaode only felt that he was about to lose the existence of his body.

"It's this familiar feeling again..."

He groaned, his body completely out of control.

soon.

His whole demeanor changed.

Although he was still standing there, there was an indescribably gloomy air on his body.

"Boy, you are very good. I originally planned to pass on the skill of plum blossom piles to you, but now it seems that the gift of thanks is not enough."

When Wu Xiaode spoke, his tone changed completely.

If he used to speak with the vigor of a teenager and the vigilance of an orphan, now his voice is cold and vicissitudes.

— as if another person had entered his body and was speaking with his mouth.

"Your Excellency, if you have something to say, just say it."

Wu Xiaode responded with his thoughts.

"Let me discuss with you, it's the first time Qian Mingkui is facing the matter at midnight, so you don't want to intervene," said the ancestor spirit.

"I originally wanted to take care of him for a while. Since you said so, I have no objection."

Wu Xiaode hesitated for a moment, but still reminded: "It's dangerous to enter for the first time, you really don't want me to help him?"

"Our faction is quite meritorious. As long as he is on the way, he will be blessed by God, boy, you don't have to worry about it."

God bless...

So confident?

"Okay, I have no objection." Wu Xiaode said.

Zu Ling changed his mind and said again: "But you can take care of each other in the future—would you like to take care of him a little bit?"

"Okay." Wu Xiaode readily agreed.

"So simple?"

"He's a nice guy. He suits my temper. I just need help."

"In that case, whatever, I'll pass that on to you."

Wu Xiaode watched helplessly as he walked to the weapon rack step by step, and pulled out a long knife from it.

"Boy, you helped him awaken his innate power, drove away the gangsters, and promised me one thing."

"I will teach you a set of sword skills."

"There are only two moves in this set of saber techniques. They were taught by the gods and men in the past. They are infinitely powerful and should not be passed on unless there is a great chance. Look——huh?"

He was talking to himself, when he suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky.

The sky was full of heavy lead clouds.

The rain is coming.

Everything is silent.

The corners of Wu Xiaode's mouth turned up slightly, his expression was 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 patriarch altar enshrined in the center, and reached out to grab a wooden knife beside the statue.

This statue is a long-haired man wearing a bamboo hat, riding a horse, with a knife on his waist and a spear tied behind his back.

"Brother Wu, it's an old antique, please act slowly, don't damage it, it's disrespectful to the patriarch." Qian Mingkui shouted from afar.

Wu Xiaode glanced over with cold eyes, and snorted, "Children of the Qian family, I'd like to practice your kung fu well, don't worry about anything else."

He stretched out his hand to rub the wooden knife, and the wood was immediately rubbed away, revealing a sharp long knife.

"Is there a knife hidden in this statue?" Qian Mingkui asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"It's just a spare weapon, not a precious sword."

Wu Xiaode took the saber and put the blunt saber aside.

He jumped off the altar, swept out of the courtyard, and stood on the training ground.

wind.

The cold wind is picking up.

There was a continuous sound of thunder in the sky.

"Boy, who have you offended?" Zu Ling asked.

"Someone killed me."

"Then what?"

"I walked around the gate of hell and came back again." Wu Xiaode said.