Talking about the smashing of the store, several merchants said that spit was splashing, and their faces were full of indignation.

The old craftsman's son owed money to someone, and he couldn't pay it back, so he came to his father to ask for it. Maybe it wasn't negotiated, and the store was smashed in broad daylight. There were two people who persuaded him, and the dog who was scolded by him was bloody, and he almost fought. If the police hadn't arrived, I don't know what would have happened.

After inquiring about the old craftsman's residence, Jiang Yiye dragged the box and walked over there.

Around and around, in an old area to be demolished, Jiang Yiye found the home of the old craftsman.

When he got there, he saw a crowd of people gathered around the door. There was a commotion in the room, and when you listened closely, there was a faint sound of a man scolding.

Jiang Yiye asked someone again, and learned that the old craftsman's son came to ask for money again. And today, even more excessively, even his own daughter was brought.

said that if the old man didn't give money, he would sell his daughter to pay off the debt.

"It's unlucky enough to have such a son on the stall. A neighbor sighed.

"Actually, his son used to be good, but after his wife died in a car accident, he became addicted to gambling, and this is why he degenerated like this day by day. Another said.

At this time, the noise in the house became louder, and even Jiang Yiye could clearly hear the scolding: "Are you sick in the brain? When you are too old to move, don't you have to rely on me to support you? If you don't give me money now, who will you expect to support you in the future? Hurry up and get the money, otherwise I will let people take her away immediately!"

"She's your daughter, you bastard and inhumanity!" the old craftsman's voice came out.

"Lao Tzu is about to be chopped off, what kind of humanity do you want? Can you use it as money? Don't think I don't know that you have secretly saved tens of thousands of dollars, ready to be used by her for school. I'm not happy, she can go to school!"

"You, you...... I really regret giving birth to such a son as you! You might as well die!"

In the midst of the quarrel, there was a faint cry of a little girl.

"What are you crying about! Lao Tzu is not dead, what is mourning when you cry!" The scolding was mixed with the movement of pots and pans being thrown.

Looking at the dilapidated bowls and basins that fell to the ground, Jiang Yiye frowned and was about to go over, but saw several young people running to the door and shouting inside: "Che Zhiping, can you get the money? If you can't get it, you can find a way for me to go! What are you doing here, it's like we've all become bandits who rob houses!"

A thin man walked out of the room and smiled at the young men, "Immediately, immediately, am I not discussing this with him?"

"Discuss it! I thought we didn't hear it, who said I wanted your daughter? If you want to sell it, don't look for us, who likes to do this kind of lack of morality. But I warn you, today is the last day, and if you don't give money, you can think of the consequences!" scolded a young man.

Che Zhiping said a few more flattering words, and then rushed into the house and shouted: "Do you give it or not! Believe it or not, I set your house on fire! If you don't let me feel better, then don't let it go!"

Jiang Yiye really couldn't stand it, and dragged the box over.

Inside, he knocked on the already crumbling panel. Several people in the room turned their heads to look at each other with doubts on their faces.

Looking at the old craftsman who protected a little girl behind him and still held a cable tie in his head, Jiang Yiye's eyes were cold.

Maybe Cha Zhiping is really disheartened with life because his wife died in a car accident. But this is not a reason for you to be willing to fall and force your own father to pay for it.

Therefore, Jiang Yiye couldn't get used to such a person, so he said: "Old man, I came to you to make ironware, I looked for you once before, remember?"

As soon as he reminded him, the old craftsman showed a sudden look, as if he remembered it.

Without waiting for him to speak, Che Zhiping pointed to Jiang Yiye's nose and walked over: "Are you blind? Didn't you see that our family was talking about things? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you!"

Jiang Yiye looked at him coldly and said, "I hope you can do it, so that I can beat you up openly!"

After several fierce battles, Jiang Yiye's spiritual temperament has long been different from that of ordinary students. The cold eyes made Che Zhiping feel inexplicably stunned.

He didn't dare to really do anything, he just shouted outside the door: "Brother Pan, come on, someone is making trouble and won't let me take the money!"

When a few young people outside heard this, they rushed in one after another and shouted: "Who!

They all have more or less Yuan Force fluctuations on their bodies, and they are obviously Yuan Force cultivators.

Jiang Yiye turned his head to look at them and asked calmly, "You want to fight?"

The Yuan Force in his body surged, although level six was not very powerful in the world, but compared to the few gangsters in front of him who were no more than level three, it was much stronger.

Che Zhiping shouted beside him: "Brother Pan, beat him! This little rabbit cub was crazy just now!"

However, the young men did not move, their hearts were sweating, and their hearts were secretly bitter.

The gap of up to three levels made them feel irresistible pressure. Several people were sure that even if they swarmed up, it would not be the opponent of the student-like person in front of them.

And they are so powerful at such a young age, so they immediately thought of a place, Yuanwu University!

"Are you a student at Yuanwu University?" one of the young men suddenly asked.

"Yes and what. Jiang Yiye said.

The young man hurriedly said, "Do you know Gan Baofang?" That's our boss and a student of Yuanwu University......

"I don't know Gan Baofang. Jiang Yiye shook his head, there are so many people in Yuanwu University, he doesn't even recognize his mentor. Looking at the few young people in front of him, Jiang Yiye continued: "I know that this person owes you money, and it is only right to repay the debt. But this old man has nothing to do with your debts, you want money, go somewhere else. ”

"Who the hell are you, this is our family's housework, are you in charge!" Che Zhiping said scoldingly.

Jiang Yiye looked at him and said coldly: "If you don't have a clean mouth, I'll beat you up first and throw it out!"

"You!" Che Zhiping subconsciously wanted to scold, but was frightened by Jiang Yiye's eyes, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to say more.

One of the young people gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter to us how he asks for money, we are only responsible for the accounts, and we don't care about the rest." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't care, in short, he can't come here to make trouble! Otherwise, even if I take the money from the old man, I will come back!" Jiang Yiye said.

"Our eldest is also a student of Yuanwu University, brother, you are so faceless, how can we explain when we go back?" asked a young man.

"As a student of Yuanwu University, but he organized the underworld forces to help people collect debts, I want to know how he will explain to the school! If your boss wants to find trouble, let him come to me! What should you do now!" Jiang Yiye said with a calm face.

The safety of the old craftsman is related to the value of 200 million, how can he have the leisure time to talk nonsense with this group of gangsters.

Several young people glanced at each other and said, "Since this is the case, then wait for our boss to come to you!"

With that, they turned around and left.

Che Zhiping was stunned, this is leaving?

Jiang Yiye turned his head to look at him, Che Zhiping's body shook, and he hurriedly chased him out of the door: "Hey, hey, Brother Pan, why are you leaving! It's not that I don't give you money, it's someone who makes trouble......

The voice faded away, Jiang Yiye didn't listen carefully, only looked at the old craftsman, and asked, "I heard that you are injured?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of skin on the skull. The old craftsman subconsciously touched the gauze on his head, and then remembered what had just happened, and couldn't help but say worriedly: "Young man, you are causing trouble." None of them are good stubbles, so why bother with them because I'm a bad old man. ”

"I didn't want to get along with them, but I just didn't think your son was like that. After hesitating, Jiang Yiye asked again: "Can you still work now?"

The old craftsman glanced at his granddaughter behind him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can do it, but I'm afraid that someone will come to make trouble......

The little girl looked thirteen or fourteen years old, standing behind her grandfather and looking at Jiang Yiye, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Looking at this girl who was only a few years younger than himself, Jiang Yiye understood what the old craftsman was worried about. After thinking about it, he said, "I will stay here for the next few days, and I won't let people make trouble." ”

It seemed that Jiang Yiye was in a hurry, and the old craftsman thought for a while before gritting his teeth and saying: "Okay! As long as no one is looking for trouble, my old bones will give you a job even if I try my best!"

It can be seen that the old man is a lover.

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Yiye was overjoyed, so he took the initiative to help the old man clean up the house.

Actually, there is nothing to clean up, most of the things have been smashed, and it is completely possible to throw them out and buy new ones. Looking at the messy house, the old man's eyes were red and his face was full of sorrow.

As the people who watched the excitement said, having such a son on the stall is considered unlucky.

After cleaning up the house, Jiang Yiye closed the door and opened the box, saying, "It shouldn't be too difficult for you, it's just an ordinary repair." ”

"I'll take a look first. The old craftsman crouched down cautiously and looked through them one by one.

Jiang Yiye didn't bother him, standing by and waiting.

At this time, the little girl who had been looking at him curiously couldn't help but ask, "Brother, are you really a student of Yuanwu University?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Jiang Yiye turned his head and asked with a smile. The little girl was of good looks, but perhaps because of malnutrition, she looked a little thin and pale.

The old craftsman who was squatting there and looking at the remnants of the magic weapon sighed: "She has always wanted to learn Yuanli cultivation, but unfortunately when she was tested in the past, people said that she belonged to the kind that had no talent at all, and it was impossible to practice in this life." ”

There are some people who are born with the inability to perceive Yuan Li, and this is not a special case, at least one-third of the billions of people in the world are like this. It's just that children born after the Yuanli era, because of the impact of the environment, the chance of becoming a "waste" is greatly reduced.

Looking at the little girl with a somewhat depressed expression, Jiang Yiye thought for a while and said, "Actually, the talent test may not be completely accurate, there may be errors, come, stretch out your hand, I'll help you take a look." ”

The little girl hurriedly stretched out her hand, Jiang Yiye held her wrist, and crossed into a trace of Yuan Force.

The old craftsman next to him sighed slightly, in his opinion, Jiang Yiye's words were purely comforting. How can a talent test be inaccurate?

Yuan Li entered the body and continued to move forward along the meridians, and after a few seconds, Jiang Yiye's eyes suddenly widened in shock: "This kind of physique ......"