The matter of the Jiang Provincial Martial Arts Exchange Conference, Lin Ze temporarily handed it over to Li Changlong to deal with, and he just went over directly when the time came.

After that, Lin Ze took the remaining dark spirit stones and prepared to build a weapon.

A dilapidated urban village in the south of Qingtan City, Lin Ze soon appeared here.

In this modern society, there are too few stonemasons to make stone tools, and young people can't endure hardships, and most of them are unwilling to work in this industry after graduation.

So only some old stonemasons remained.

According to Li Changlong's investigation, there is a stonemason master surnamed Zhang in this urban village, who is in his 60s this year, and a stonemasons have been working for decades, mainly to make some agricultural stone tools.

In peacetime, too few have built cold weapons. But for a master stonemason of this age, it is still perfectly okay to want to build cold weapons.

"Grandma, do you know how to get to Zhang's stonemason shop in the village?" Lin Ze stopped an old woman passing by and asked politely.

"The road ahead, go to the end, turn in. The old woman said.

"Thank you!"

Glancing at this urban village, Lin Ze remembered his home in the urban village and felt very cordial. I pondered that after a while, when the time was ripe, I could take my parents to live in the urban area of Qingtan City.

However, it is estimated that the two of them are reluctant to go, and there are disturbances in the city, far less than the happiness of the urban village.

Sou!

Suddenly, Lin Ze felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, turned his head, and found that it was a football flying towards him.

Lin Ze tilted his head slightly, easily dodging the football.

Behind him was a small river, on which the football fell and was quickly washed away by the water.

"Ahh "A twelve-year-old boy was distressed when he saw the football being washed away.

Then he turned to look at the older boys and shouted angrily, "You guys are too much, why are you stealing my football?"

"What's wrong with snatching your football? Cut! A broken football, give us the most hesitant to ask for it. One of the tall boys pouted.

"Ignore him, let's go. A few little boys were about to leave here, but Zhang Fanfan blocked their way, although he was very scared, he still said: "You kicked my football into the river, you have to pay." ”

", get out of the way. The tall boy Ma Jun grabbed Zhang Fanfan's neck by the collar and pushed it to the ground.

Zhang Fanfan quickly got up, looked at them with serious eyes, and said again: "If you rob other people's things, you have to pay, this is the truth that my mother taught me." ”

"Stupid!"

"Zhang Fanfan, I think you just owe a beating, what can you do if you don't pay for this football? Dare to say more, believe it or not, we beat you?" Several little boys led by Ma Jun surrounded Zhang Fanfan.

One of the fat boys showed a wicked smile on his face, and it was a slap when he went up, and Zhang Fanfan fell to the ground again because of his unstable center of gravity.

The remaining boys kicked a few times on their own.

Ma Jun said arrogantly: "Zhang Fanfan, do you still want us to compensate now? It's really a bad beating, and you'll be honest if you hit you twice." ”

"Compensation!" Zhang Fanfan lay on the ground and stubbornly said the word.

At this time, Ma Jun was completely angry, took a wooden board from the side, and walked over to Zhang Fanfan.

"Ma Jun, don't break him. A boy next to him saw that Ma Jun was going to move the guy, and hurriedly reminded him.

Ma Jun said indifferently: "My father is the boss in this urban village, he said, if someone is unhappy, he will beat him directly, and he doesn't have to worry about the consequences." ”

It is precisely because of this sentence that Ma Jun has become a little bully of the generation in the urban village, and many little boys are behind his ass and bullying younger than them everywhere.

This is the case with Zhang Fanfan this time.

Ma Jun took the wooden plank, and recklessly wanted to hit Zhang Fanfan and let him taste the lesson.

At this time, he felt as if his wrist had been grabbed by something, and turned his head to find that Lin Ze was staring at him.

Seeing that Lin Ze was an adult, the little boy next to him instinctively took two steps back, a little scared.

Ma Jun was not afraid at all, and shouted at Lin Ze: "You hurry up and let go of my hand." ”

"You can let it go, but you'll have to pay him a football and apologize for the beating. Lin Ze said. He didn't want to pay attention to the matter between children, but this Ma Jun was too much, if he really let him move the plank, Zhang Fanfan would be crippled if he didn't say anything about losing his life.

"What's the matter with you? Get out of the way, don't think I'm afraid of you if you're an adult, I'll let my dad come over later, and you'll be dead." Ma Jun was not ready to listen to Lin Ze at all, but was threatening.

Lin Ze shook his head, thinking that Ma Jun looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old and underage, but he was so arrogant and domineering, he really couldn't do without his parents' bad education.

"I'm not from your urban village, so you don't need to threaten me, just do what I say. Lin Ze said lightly.

Ma Jun wanted to say something, but was pulled by the fat boy next to him, and after they exchanged ears, Lin Ze could hear it clearly.

Seeing that Lin Ze was an adult who didn't dare to make a move, he decided to compromise first, and then speak.

"I don't have any money with me, if you have one, just wait here, I'll go back and ask my dad to get you the money. Ma Jun said.

"Then what if you run away?" Lin Ze asked.

"I'm not going to run. Ma Jun shouted for the first time.

Of course, Lin Ze knew that he wouldn't run.

Similar to this kind of little bully in an urban village, he will definitely call his father to come over and teach him a lesson when he goes back.

"Alright, there you go. As soon as Lin Ze finished saying this, Ma Jun and a few other little boys had already run away.

Lin Ze picked up Zhang Fanfan and patted the dirt on his body.

Zhang Fanfan said: "Big brother, you better hurry up, Ma Jun must have called his father over, his father is a well-known bully in the urban village, many people in the urban village have been beaten by him, and no one dares to provoke him." ”

"Bully?" Lin Ze laughed after hearing this, this is really a big bully born of a little bully, but it's a pity that he is a good child.

"Don't worry, my brother is not afraid. Lin Ze said, "Where do you live?" I'll send you back. ”

Of course, Lin Ze will not choose to die and wait here, Ma Jun's father really wants to trouble him, and he will definitely take the initiative to find it at all costs.

"Not far away, a stonemason's shop. Zhang Fanfan said.

"Stonemason shop?" Lin Ze was stunned after hearing this, and asked, "Is there a second stonemason shop in this urban village?"

"There's only one, and it's my grandfather's one. Zhang Fanfan replied.

That's right.

Zhang Fanfan, whom Lin Ze inadvertently rescued, is the grandson of Master Zhang, a stonemason who he wants to find, is really fateful.

"Let's go, I'll take you home, and by the way, I'll find your grandfather to build something. Lin Ze saw that Zhang Fanfan was injured, so he carried him on his back, and Zhang Fanfan was responsible for showing Lin Ze the way.

"Brother, what do you want my grandfather to build? My grandfather is so powerful, he can even build some ancient cold weapons, but unfortunately he said that these things can't be used now, so he secretly builds them by himself and then collects them. Zhang Fanfan was unscrupulous, and told the secrets of Master Zhang, a stonemason, for a while.

Lin Ze was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, it seemed that he had not found the wrong person.