The story is long, going all the way back eight years.

Eight years ago, Fu Ziming was young and vigorous, and he was already a cultivator of the six grades of copper skin.

Hearing this, Chen Bu was slightly stunned.

He looked at Fu Ziming and couldn't believe it.

At the age of more than twenty years, he has the strength of copper skin six products, and it seems that this guy is indeed very talented.

But at the same time, he was also a little surprised.

Eight years ago, Fu Ziming was already a master of the sixth-grade copper, but now not only has he not improved his cultivation, but has become the fifth-grade copper.

This means that over the years, Fu Ziming has been completely abandoned, resulting in a regression in cultivation.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

As the story progresses, Chen Bu gradually understands a rough idea.

Eight years ago, there was an ancient martial arts master in Haicheng, known as an invincible opponent all over the world, and even often performed in the main square to fight cattle across the mountain, with one enemy and one hundred, etc., what is even more exaggerated is that there was a TV station at that time to interview.

That ancient martial arts master, I don't know what method I used, actually convinced many people, and recruited disciples, it seems that he wants to start a sect, but if he wants to become a disciple of the master, he still needs to pay a lot of tuition.

Interestingly, a friend of Fu Ziming at that time was also bewitched, and even sold his family's house to apprentice.

Fu Ziming was furious, so he followed his friend to meet the master and launched a war letter.

He wanted to defeat the master and let his friends know his way.

In this fight, Fu Ziming realized that the other party was not a master at all, and he may have practiced some kung fu, but at most it was the entry stage of a copper product, and it was okay to deal with an ordinary person, but when he met him, he could only be abused.

In just three moves, Fu Ziming defeated the other party, right in the main square, in front of his apprentices.

Subsequently, Fu Ziming walked away.

His friend naturally woke up, scolded a few liars, and followed Fu Ziming away.

But within three days of returning home, Fu Ziming learned that the master had committed suicide by jumping off the building!

It turned out that with the shattering of the myth, the master's apprentices also rushed to the house to ask the other party to return the money.

But the master has already spent almost all of the money.

The apprentices were not happy and began to curse, and even poured and urine on the master's house, and some small newspapers began to report the scam, and more and more people knew that the master was a liar, and even the neighbors mocked him.

Suddenly falling from a high altitude to a low point, from the stars holding the moon to becoming a street rat, the master couldn't accept it for a while, and chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

But the story doesn't end here.

The master's children, that is, these people who rushed to Fu Ziming's house today, began to make a fuss, saying that Fu Ziming was a murderer.

This kind of logic is naturally untenable, but Fu Ziming drilled the tip of the bull's horns, and also felt that the master's death had an unclear relationship with himself, and expressed his willingness to take responsibility and pay one million.

From that day on, Fu Ziming's life turned into a nightmare.

Burdened with debts, Fu Ziming repaid more than 500,000 yuan in eight years.

Within eight years, Fu Ziming never practiced martial arts again, and his cultivation fell from the sixth grade of copper skin to the fifth grade.

Later, Fu Ziming's wife couldn't live such a life, and chose to divorce after leaving her daughter.

Later, Fu Ziming's father, the master of iron bones, was seriously ill, and when his condition improved, the fat man's family came to the door again, made a big fuss, smashed it, and the old man who had always wanted to save face died in a fit of anger.

Fu Ziming himself took his daughter, putting aside the identity of a cultivator, it was even more difficult to make money, and he was often forced into debts, and his life became more and more miserable.

"Okay, this house has been left until now, and it hasn't been sold?" Chen Bu said with a smile when he heard this.

Fu Ziming smiled awkwardly and said, "This house is rented." ”

Chen Bu thought about it and felt that this was reasonable, if this was Fu Ziming's own house, I am afraid it would have been sold long ago.

"Okay, is the story done, can I pay it back now?" said the fat man, pulling his throat.

Chen Bu coughed, glanced at Tang Guo, and asked, "Do you think you still need to give them money?"

"Give a fart!" Tang Guo couldn't hold back, scolded, turned his face to look at Fu Ziming, bared his teeth and grinned, "Fu Ziming, is your brain sick? His father died, what does it have to do with you? Just because you exposed a lie? Make yourself a ghost and a ghost! I say, why did your father not look for my grandfather when he was seriously ill, and his feelings were not sick to death, but he was angry to death!"

Chen Bu was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Tang Guo's character would say such a thing.

However, it can be seen how stupid this Fu Ziming is.

It's so stupid that Tang Guo can't stand it.

Fu Ziming didn't speak, just lowered his head.

"What you are saying now, I can assure you, has been said to him by many over the years. Chen Bu said with a smile.

Tang Guo was angry enough, glared at Fu Ziming fiercely, and then looked at the fat man and scolded: "Do you still want to be shameless?

"Hmph, if it weren't for him, would my father have jumped off the building?" the fat man said confidently, pulling his throat.

"You ......"

Chen Bu pulled Tang Guo.

"No matter how much you say, it's useless, can they find out if they are lost in their conscience?"

Tang Guo thought about it and felt that what Chen Bu said was right, but he was so angry that he had no place to vent, it was really uncomfortable.

"Let's make trouble, keep making trouble. Chen Bu crossed his legs and said, "Let them continue to toss, anyway, your father is angry to death, and your wife has run away, but it's okay, let them continue to make trouble, don't you still have a daughter? Maybe one day, your daughter can't hold on, and they kill her, or, something like this will happen in the future, your daughter is seriously ill, you don't have a dime, and you don't even have the courage to go to the hospital......"

"Shut up!" Fu Ziming was furious, rushed up and grabbed Chen Bu's clothes, "Don't talk about my daughter!"

Seeing this, instead of panicking, Chen Bu smiled.

Fu Ziming's reaction, he looked quite satisfied.

And you know where to start.

What I'm afraid of is that Fu Ziming's oil and salt don't enter, and he will be confused.

As a physician, the most important thing is to learn how to prescribe the right medicine.

And Fu Ziming's illness is actually a heart disease, and his daughter is the most important prescription.

"If it weren't for the fact that we came to you today, would you believe it or not, your daughter wouldn't be able to survive tonight?

"I ......"

"Come, do it, hit me. Chen Bu stood up and stared at Fu Ziming, "Because I said your daughter, you are angry and want to kill me, what about them? They forced your father to death, and ran away from your wife in anger, what about your daughter? Now she is so good, but how frightened has she been over the years? How many times has she watched her father being punched and kicked by others? Do you think she is very happy like this? Very happy? Why do you take the child and feed the dog? Just let her eat and live?"

"In the face of some people who have harmed your family, you have repeatedly chosen to compromise, take the fault on yourself, torture yourself, it's nothing, it doesn't matter if you live or die, but why do you take the people closest to you to suffer with you? This is your responsibility? Hehe, interesting, for the death of an outsider, I feel that I can't escape, I have to take responsibility, and then what? Not a son, not a father, not a husband, you are a good cow?"