Wu Song walked out of the museum, looked at the familiar scenery outside, and felt that the result of his toss was not bad, after all, he was still in a relatively familiar environment.

However, he soon found himself in a big problem.

He didn't have a penny on him!

Although he doesn't have to eat or drink, he at least has to stay in a hotel, take a shower or something, and after wandering around the planet for so many days, his clothes won't be too clean.

I wanted to turn around and go back to Dr. Martin to borrow some money, but Martin looked good, so I guess it should be fine to ask him for a little favor.

"Forget it!" Wu Song shook his head, he didn't have to stay in a hotel, he first found a place to stay together.

Wu Song stopped a passer-by, asked where there was a park nearby, and walked there.

That's right, he's going to spend the night in the park, and the rest will be talked about tomorrow.

The head government of the Earth Federation is still more concerned about the governance of the environment.

The park where Wu Song is now located is full of green trees, flowers are blooming, and there is a fragrance floating in the air, because it is not yet dark, and there are many people playing and strolling in it.

He found a bench in a secluded place and sat down, and the evening sun warmly sparked on his body, making him a little sleepy.

Although he said that he was a god, he had hardly closed his eyes for so many days, and he had very little rest, and he was really a little tired.

Wu Song fell asleep unconsciously, in this strange place, but his brows were still tightly wrinkled together, as if he still had thoughts in his sleep.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Wu Song opened his eyes suddenly, and a dark shadow stood in front of him, and a smell of sweat hit his nose, making him almost breathless.

"This is my place, you go somewhere else!"

It turned out to be a bum!

Wu Song didn't bother to bother with him, and after finding that there were people lying on the nearby chairs, he sat on the steps next to him.

The moon hangs high in the sky.

"The aura here is quite abundant, but it is suitable for cultivation, but it is ......"

There was a question that Wu Song had never dared to think about, that is, how to go back after he finished cultivating?

"Forget it, don't think about it for now!"

Wu Song comforted himself: "When the cultivation is successful and the ability is enough, it will naturally be able to go back." ”

Hey, let's think about how to get some money, find a place to stay overnight, and take a shower.

Early the next morning, Wu Song washed his face on the faucet in the park, combed his messy hair, slapped the clothes on his body, and walked out of the park.

The street is full of traffic, pedestrians on both sides are shoulder to shoulder, and all kinds of people are mixed together, and what you see in front of you looks like an international metropolis.

Since more than 170 years ago, when human beings on earth broke the boundaries of countries and achieved world harmony, many uninhabitable places have gradually been abandoned.

The population of just over 2 billion people is mainly concentrated in the former Longhua Kingdom, the Moldy Country, a small part of the Russo-Mao State and a large part of Europe.

It is no wonder that Wu Song feels that the aura of this earth is very abundant now, compared with the earth where he is located, the number of people is almost two-thirds less, therefore, the degree of reclamation and destruction of the environment has also decreased sharply, so that the earth has more opportunities to recuperate, can the aura not be abundant?

Wu Song looked at it as he walked, and the scene in front of him made him curious.

Before he knew it, he left the bustling street and turned into a secluded alley.

"Damn, get the money out!"

"Damn, you dare to call someone!"

"Acquaintance, if it weren't for broad daylight, Lao Tzu would even be on your people!"

As soon as Wu Song wanted to exit the alley, he heard a voice from a side alley, still the kind that deliberately suppressed his voice.

In the alley, three men of different colors were snatching a girl's purse, because the girl was desperately struggling, the three men couldn't get it for a while, and they became even more irritable.

A yellow man's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to fight.

"Stinky watch, I have to force Lao Tzu to do it!"

"Ouch!" a stone flew from nowhere and smashed on his head, and in an instant, blood smeared his face.

His two accomplices looked at Wu Song, who was walking slowly, glanced at each other, and suddenly rushed over, one raised his fist to Wu Song's face, and the other raised his foot and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The two have a tacit understanding of their movements, and they are obviously veterans of street fighting.

How could Wu Song put this kind of carving insect skill in his eyes?

He smiled contemptuously as the fists and kicks of the two ruffians were about to touch his body.

"Ouch!"

This time it was Wu Song who called!

The punch and kick of the two ruffians hit his body accurately, if he hadn't twisted his body in time to avoid the vital point, I'm afraid he would be lying on the ground now!

The shock in Wu Song's heart was clearly reflected on his face, and he was not a person who easily revealed his bottom thoughts!

At the moment when he just wanted to make a move, he was surprised to find that the true qi in his body could not be used!

The true qi in the body is still there, but it just can't be used, just like a bottle full of water that is stuck by a bottle stopper.

Why?

How could this happen?

Seeing Wu Song bending over and stroking his head, the three people, including the yellow man with a stone on his head, all laughed proudly.

And the girl who was holding the bag was desperate.

"Hit him!"

The yellow man covered his head, and the blood was still flowing downward.

"Beat me to death!"

"Don't hit, don't hit!" the girl threw her bag to the ground: "My bag is for you, don't hit him!"

Where would the three ruffians listen to her, they rushed towards Wu Song together.

A master is a master after all.

After waking up from the initial shock, Wu Song had already judged the condition of his body in a very short time.

True Qi can't be used, but the strength is still there, the agility is still there, and the learned kung fu is still there.

He breathed a sigh of relief, just with these, there was no problem at all in dealing with the three ruffians.

"Get down on your knees and call us Daddy!"

A Caucasian reached out and grabbed Wu Song's hair: "Otherwise, ......"

Wu Song's eyes were quick, his left hand grabbed his wrist, his right hand grabbed his fingers, and with a slight pull, the Caucasian man screamed, and his body couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"If you don't study well, I don't have a son like you!"

Wu Song flew up and kicked the Caucasian in front of the door fiercely, knocking him to the ground.

Without waiting for the yellow man and the black man to react, he leaned forward, shook his left hand and formed a palm with his right hand, and slapped the yellow man on the chest at once, and at the same time kicked the black man away with a diagonal kick.

A tiger without fangs and claws is still a tiger, even if its combat power is much weaker, it is still stronger than a dog!

Wu Song's counterattack was fierce and effective, and the three ruffians fell to the ground in response.

Thinking that he had just been punched and kicked by these three guys, Wu Song was angry, whether it was an alien or a master, no one had been able to beat him for a long, long time.

I was beaten by a ruffian today, and I really can't get down this face!

The girl who was robbed by the ruffians rushed over, kicked them and pulled Wu Song by the hand, and ran away quickly, leaving them in the same place.

The two men ran to an intersection, and the girl let go of him.

"Thank you for saving me!"

She took out her wallet, took out a few large bills, and stuffed them into Wu Song's hand.

"This money is for you to buy a dress, please be sure to accept it. ”

This girl was very careful, and she could see at a glance that Wu Song was a little down, so she had such a move.

Wu Song didn't shirk either, after taking the money, he smiled at the girl, and without saying much, the two of them walked away.

The girl had just walked a few steps when she suddenly heard Wu Song calling her.

"Hey, girl, I want to take a shower, where is there a public bathroom around here?"

"Ah, is there a public bathroom?" the girl stood down and pointed out: "This is Area C, you go out from the road in front, turn left, walk forward for about 200 meters, and take bus 177 ......"

Wu Song looked at her with blinking, obviously confused.

"Forget it!" the girl looked at him, "Well, come with me." ”

It's a neighborhood that's been around for a while, and the houses are old, but overall it's still clean.

In a suite on the fourteenth floor, on a small square table, Wu Song and the girl—they had already introduced themselves to each other just now, the girl's surname was Ding, and her name was Ding Yan—and the two sat opposite each other, eating a simple meal.

After all, she was a young man, and at the beginning, Ding Yan was still a little restrained, but soon, she talked and laughed with Wu Songyou.

"Are you really visiting Asia for the first time?"

Ding Yan bit his chopsticks, a little unconvinced, you know, Asia is the most lively place on the whole earth.

"Hmm!"

Wu Song nodded, indicating that what he said was indeed true.

"You must be a 'tribe'!"

Seeing Wu Song's serious expression, Ding Yan believed it.

The so-called "tribal people" are those who do not want to integrate into the big cities, and live in groups in the wild.

Some of these people are reluctant to go home, some people like the scenery of nature, and some people simply hate the city and live outside the city and settle down at ease.

Unless there are special circumstances, such as a lack of necessary supplies, "tribesmen" will enter the city, and some "tribesmen" are self-sufficient and have never set foot in the city in their lives, which is also often seen.

"Look at you, penniless, and want to stay in the city, it's not easy!"

Ding Yan is a kind girl, Wu Song saved her from the robbers, she is very grateful, and wants to repay him well.

"Do you have any skills?"

Wu Song hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously, "Is fighting a skill?"

Ding Yan knocked lightly on the door of his head, looking very cute.

"Whew, how did I forget that you would fight!"

She said happily: "My company is just recruiting insurance ......."

Wu Song's eyes widened in horror.

“...... Recruit bodyguards!"

Wu Song's heart quietly let go.

"Actually, it's a security guard!" Ding Yan didn't care at all about Wu Song's frustrated expression: "At most, it's just a senior security guard!"

Her head tilted slightly, and she reminded earnestly.

"Although it's a security guard, uh, a bodyguard, because our company has a high salary and good welfare, many people break their heads and fight to enter, don't be careless!"