Xia Shan returned to his rental house, washed up and lay down on the bed, picked up his phone and opened a picture.

The picture shows a cold-looking woman, wearing a black leather coat, a high ponytail, and a cold look in her eyes.

The annotation of the picture is - Huacheng, Liu Bingyan.

This is the only thing the old man has given himself - it is said that he has made a bet with someone to win back a daughter-in-law with a name.

Is it really a picture at the beginning, and the back is all up to the editor?

Xia Shan came to Huacheng as soon as he got off the mountain, and he came for this woman.

It's just that Huacheng is so big, where can I find this daughter-in-law with only a name?

Xia Shan was very suspicious that the old man was shaking himself, but from the description in the old man's mouth, Xia Shan still had some expectations.

I heard that this woman is very capable of fighting?

Ever since he ran after the old man all over the mountain three years ago, Xia Shan had already experienced the invincible loneliness.

It's also a good choice to find a daughter-in-law to fight with you~

It's just that there is a vast sea of people, and I don't even have a mobile phone number, and I don't know how to find it.

With a sigh, Xia Shan, who turned off the picture, opened a program on his phone-Qiuqiu.

If you want to become the First Assassin, you must first become an Assassin.

If you want to become an Assassin, you must first attack the Censor.

If you want to attack the audit officer, you have to start in many ways.

Add Friends –

Ball number lookup——

An information interface popped up.

The avatar is a girl with a sweet smile.

The name is - Auntie, come on?

Xia Shan didn't look much at it, casually clicked "Request to be a friend", threw the phone aside, and slept quietly.

The practice of martial arts focuses on self-cultivation.

Sleeping late is taboo, and any behavior that goes against the body's instincts is an act of criticism, especially in martial arts.

The remark that no matter what time of day you sleep, as long as you sleep for eight hours a day is enough, is even more nonsense.

Recently, because of moving bricks, because of the weather, he had to go to bed late. But fortunately, the current Xia Shan is no longer an entry-level beginner, controlling the spirit, controlling the body, controlling the breathing, Xia Shan, fall asleep.

……

It was ten o'clock in the morning when he woke up, and Xia Shan began his day's practice.

The martial arts that have been truly inherited from ancient times in the Yan Kingdom have never been as capable of flying away as in TV novels. There is no invincible internal force in the world, and there is no light skill that can go to heaven by stepping on the right foot with the left foot.

Martial arts are real.

But it's not omnipotent.

The so-called martial arts, one focuses on self-cultivation, and then on the enemy.

And this word "raising" will run through the life of every martial artist.

Countless people are complaining about the Tai Chi practiced by the old ladies in the park, but they never know that martial arts are composed of different parts.

The slow movements practiced by the old ladies in the park are the "nourishment method" in Tai Chi, which aims to exercise the body and strengthen the physique with movements.

And Tai Chi, which can really kill people against the enemy, is something that few people have ever seen.

Xia Shan is not practicing Tai Chi, but the martial arts of Yanguo are all the same.

Every day, Summerhill needs to be in shape.

Without decades of accumulation behind it, how can anyone be as glamorous as a moment ago.

……

In the evening, Xia Shan came to the construction site.

Just like the previous two days, Xia Shan's speed was too fast, which naturally forced Lao Wu to speed up unconsciously.

Finally, when it was really dark, Lao Wu took a breath, "I said Xia Shan, let's rest for a while, can you go drink saliva and pee?"

"Okay. Xia Shan turned around and walked in the direction of the toilet.

When Xia Shan walked away, Lao Wu carefully called Lao Zheng, "Lao Zheng, how do you say this kid's body grows, he looks thin, why is he so strong?"

Lao Zheng laughed, "When you are old, you just say it, and you still complain about other people's strength?"

"Fart! Believe it or not, I'll show you a fork now, and I can do what that kid can do. ”

"Here you go!"

"I'm coming!"

"Here you go!"

"I'm here!"

……

Xia Shan went to the toilet and took out his mobile phone and found the friend he had added before going to bed last night.

Well?

Didn't add?

The other party rejected your request?

Dare to refuse?

Summer Hill sent the request again.

Seconds back – the other party has rejected your request.

Xia Shan had no choice but to enter a few words in the verification information - I am Xia Shan.

Send a request!

The other party agrees to your friend request.

Start a ball call!

As soon as the phone was connected, the other party began to complain, "I said brother, do you still use Qiuqiu?"

Xia Shan asked rhetorically, "Didn't you block my mobile phone number?"

The other party wisely did not dwell on such a trivial matter and began to bomb Summer Mountain-

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Didn't I say it, I won't agree to you. Think for yourself, can you be an assassin based on your looks?"

"In our Assassin world, we pay attention to a person who is not good-looking, mediocre-looking, and unpretentious...... Think about it, think about it yourself, which word are you associated with?"

"It's not my brother, I'm embarrassed for you, Yanguo is strictly managed, and our branch in Yanguo has a quota. There are only three registration places a year, and I can't explain you after I push it up. ”

"Otherwise, the end of the year...... At the end of this year, if there are still vacant places, I will report them to you. Do you think it will happen?"

"Now you don't pester me...... Okay, no?"

“…… Finished?" asked Natsuyama.

"That's it. ”

"Actually, I'm not going to talk to you about this today. You don't know, I used to be in the mountains with an old man, and I was bored. Now that I've finally gone down the mountain, it's not easy to find someone to talk to, after all, as assassins, we always have to keep a little distance from ordinary people, don't you say?"

The other party was keenly aware of the key, "You are not an assassin yet. ”

"Didn't you just agree?"

"What I just said is if, if, you know, if there are still places at the end of the year, I agree. ”

Xia Shan nodded over the phone, "Hmm...... I see, you agreed. ”

"I didn't agree!"

"Okay, okay, why don't you talk like a child and don't count? Forget it, don't talk about it, I just want to talk to you today. ”

“…… Well...... Really?" the other man's tone was full of distrust.

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you?" Xia Shan's tone was sincere.

It's a pity that the other party believes that he is a ghost, "What can you and I talk about? We don't have a common language! I'm hanging up on nothing else!"

"Don't...... You're a fan of my aunt, right?"

The other party was full of vigilance, "How do you know?"

"There has been such a beautiful girl in the Yan Kingdom for five thousand years, who wouldn't know?"

"That's it! My aunt is the first beautiful woman in 5,000 years...... the other party grinned, and as long as he praised his aunt, it was his brother, "Wait! Why are you talking to me about this? Don't threaten me with my aunt! I'm a person who eats soft and doesn't eat hard!"

"Brother, where are you going, I'm not an assassin now, I won't kill people indiscriminately......" Xia Shan comforted the other party.

As he was talking, a shout came from afar—"Summerhill!"

"Don't talk about it, I'll hang up first!"

Xia Shan hung up Qiuqiu's phone, and the other party held the phone and suddenly lost it - this was the first time Xia Shan took the initiative to hang up his phone.

Natsuyama is angry, right?

He's not going to take revenge on his aunt, is he?

Thinking of this, the man quickly picked up his phone and dialed it back - you have been blocked by the other party......

As soon as Xia Shan returned to the construction site, Lao Zheng hurriedly ran over and asked, "Xia Shan! Xia Shan, do you have the phone number of Lao Wu's daughter, Lao Wu accidentally fell on his waist, you ask if his daughter can come over." ”

Xia Shan frowned, didn't answer, just said, "I'll take a look first." ”

Saying that, Xia Shan walked towards Lao Wu, the boy who gave Lao Zheng a hand wanted to help Lao Wu, but he didn't know where to help or not, and he was at a loss for a while.

And Lao Wu held on to a pole on a scaffolding by himself, bending slightly and leaning there.

Xia Shan approached and first said, "Uncle Wu, don't move yet, I'll see how you're hurt." ”

Saying that, Xia Shan began to check him with his hands, the real Yanguo martial arts have always been medical and martial arts.

Whether it is medicine or martial arts, it is based on the human body.

If you don't understand the body, you won't be strong in medical martial arts.

For the body to understand, medical skills and martial arts are naturally much more transparent than ordinary people.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

The foreman trotted over with a greasy belly, "What's going on?"

Lao Zheng whispered: "Lao Wu accidentally fell to his waist......"

As for Lao Wu's purpose to perform an aerial split for him, he naturally didn't dare to say it. This kind of nonsense is not only not good to listen to, but it is still a trivial matter to be criticized, and deducting wages is a big deal.

The foreman looked at Lao Wu who was supporting him, and then looked at Xia Shan, who was inspecting Lao Wu, and frowned.

He walked over, took out three hundred dollars from his pocket, and patted Xia Shan on the shoulder.

Xia Shan turned around, and the contractor said, "You knocked Lao Wu down, right? You take him to the hospital yourself, this is your salary today, and you won't come tomorrow." ”

Saying that, the foreman of the contractor lowered his body slightly and looked at Lao Wu's painful face, "Lao Wu, you have also been working with me for so many years, why are you so careless." You should go to the hospital first, and if it is serious, you can recuperate at home. I'll go to your house in two days. ”

Saying that, the foreman stood up again, looked at Xia Shan, and shook the three tickets in his hand, "Take it, I won't bully you." Today's wages are also given to you, and tomorrow you will not come. ”

Lao Zheng watched from the side, wanting to speak and stopping, stopping and lusting, and finally turned into a sigh.

He has also been working with the foreman for many years, and he still understands the personality and temper of this head.

This head of theirs is not bad when it is said to be bad.

It's just that some people hate the rich, and some people are angry with the young.

And their leader is hateful.

When he was young, his wife ran away with the little white face, and since then, as long as the head sees a handsome young man, he has to scold the little white face.

To be honest, when he saw Xia Shan on the first day, Lao Zheng already had a psychological expectation of today's events.

Even if he says that Lao Wu's matter has nothing to do with Xia Shan now, it will not help the whole thing.

Xia Shan smiled, took the three tickets, and turned around to comfort Lao Wu, who was speechless in pain, "You're fine, I'll send you back." ”