The fire that had been raised by the coals had been extinguished in the middle of the night, and the cold of the morning seeped into the house through the cracks between the tarpaulin and the tin sheet.

Li Mei woke up very early, and when she came together, she folded the cotton felt neatly and put it in a bag. Li Xuan slept very dishonestly, kicked his calves wildly, kicked the felt away, and now he was holding a corner of the felt and shivering coldly.

She pulled the felt out of Li Xuan's arms with some distress and wrapped her again.

Li Xuan's long eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and woke up. She stretched, and then retreated into the warm cotton felt because of the cold outside.

"Good morning, Sister Li Mei, is my brother back?"

She greeted Li Mei in a bit of a daze. Hearing her somewhat immature children's voice, Li Xuan's nose was sour, and she almost burst into tears.

"Not yet, Xuan Xuan, it's still early, you sleep a little longer, now you have two big black circles, you don't want Li Mu to see you like a red panda, right?"

As she spoke, she brushed Li Chen's messy hair with her hands.

"Oh."

Li Xuan shrank his head into the felt, and his voice was a little muffled. Seeing Li Xuan wrapping the felt tightly, like a big fat insect, Li Mei's mood suddenly improved. She was even more determined to rescue Li Mu from prison.

Du Xiaotong on the side was still asleep, last night's kidnapping made her a little physically and mentally exhausted, even in her sleep, she still frowned, her body curled up into a ball, as if she had some terrible nightmare.

Li Mei felt a little pity for this girl, she seemed to be a little younger than herself. At a young age, he was forced to be a warbler by his livelihood, and he supported his younger brother to go to school alone.

After thinking about it, she took out five or six gold coins from her pocket. Quietly tucked under the girl's pillow.

There was not much coal left in the house, so Li Mei decided not to light a fire and went outside to buy something to eat.

New Linfen is inevitably influenced by the Hindustan culture, which is particularly evident in the diet. Roadside stalls sell not only traditional Zhuxia breakfasts, but also some dim sum mixed with Hindustani flavors.

The most representative is a pepper-sprinkled goat's milkshake, which is sprinkled with mango grains from the Central Nias Sea. The red pepper, white milkshake and yellow mango cubes make you appetizing at first sight.

Li Mei has been hungry for this since she was a child, but because her mother is very busy, she rarely eats it, so she can only covet other children.

This time, she bought seven or eight boxes in one go, held them in her hand, carefully scooped them with a small spoon, and held them in her mouth. The milkshake slowly melted, pepper and mango nubs stimulated her taste buds, giving her a strong sense of well-being.

In just a short distance, Li Mei ate up the four boxes of pepper she asked for. After hesitating for a while, he opened a box of milkshakes with peppers and durian. This is what she bought for Du Xiaotong.

"Later, I'll eat the box of the one I bought for Xuanxuan, and they won't find out that I stole it. I haven't tasted passion fruit and ginger yet. ”

Li Mei licked the milkshake at the corner of her mouth and smiled like a little fox who had stolen a chicken. If Li Mu was also there, it would be nice to be able to eat with him, a trace of gloom flashed in her heart.

Suddenly, she became a little alert, and in addition to her footprints on the ground, there were several more footprints of adult men. There are few people under the bridge, and only Du Xiaotong lives there.

Lowering her body, she hid her form.

Five or six people gathered around the outside of Du Xiaotong's house, carrying iron rods and steel bars in their hands, while Du Xiaotong blocked the door and prevented them from entering.

"The protection fee has been delayed for a long time, and it is very difficult for us to do this."

A young man at the head leaned against the tarpaulin of the room, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and said in a breathless voice

"Didn't I already give you the money last time, why do you still want to collect it?"

Du Xiaotong said expressionlessly.

"It's unfortunate that I accidentally lost your money last time, so you have to make up for it again."

The young man looked at Du Xiaotong with greedy eyes.

"I know you've saved a lot of money, don't try to lie to me that you don't have any money."

"That's the tuition I left for my brother, and I can't give it to you."

The young man's gaze made Du Xiaotong feel uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, this *** really thought her brother was really going to study." Hearing Du Xiaotong's words, the young man immediately burst out laughing, and the other people standing on the side also laughed: "I'll tell you, your brother has never been admitted to that school, and the tuition and living expenses you gave him are all bought by me." ”

"No. No way, my brother is so well-behaved, how could he do such a thing. ”

Du Xiaotong seemed to be electrocuted, her whole body trembled, and she remembered her brother's immature and well-behaved face.

"Where is he, I'm going to ask him face to face."

"Your brother died a long time ago, seven days ago because he smoked too much Jett, he ran around the street and was hit by a car and died." The young man said, and took out an IOU from his pocket: "He owes me more than fifty yuan, as a sister, you can help him pay it back." ”

He looked at the girl in front of him, and he couldn't help but think about it.

"You know, what happens if you don't pay back the money you owe to our Brotherhood of Freedom."

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Li Mu directly ripped off the prison uniform on his upper body, revealing the lean and smooth muscles of his upper body. The fists and feet that exercise a body of fascia are the practice of Sato's kicking technique, which mainly strengthens his body internally, but it is not used against the enemy.

There are three main elements of Sato's kicking, which are crumbling and strengthening. Among them, the Qi is evolved from the Zhuxia martial arts, and the strong tendons are fused with the Hindustan martial arts.

Holding qi is the adjustment of the breath during fighting. By inhaling and exhaling, the muscles around the body are stimulated, and the potential is exploded, and the muscles are strengthened in resistance and stiffness. If you are not good at grasping your strength, too strong force will hurt your body, hurt your muscles and bones. On the other hand, if you are proficient in the art of grasping qi, the human body will become a killing machine, with the power to tear tigers and leopards alive and break steel bars by hand.

[Sato's Kick +1 XP +50]

Li Mu was in the dungeon, with almost nothing to do except for being in a daze and sleeping. Li Mu devoted almost all of his energy to the practice of Sato's kicking technique, indulging in this kind of leg technique full of violence and violence.

The slow notification on his retina made him pause and catch his breath. Because of his high attribute points and very good foundation, as long as Li Mu practices correctly, it can be said that he is making rapid progress. By now, Sato's kicks have reached level 8.

At this time, the dungeon was no longer filled with the desperate prisoners lying on the ground. With the hope of escape, their spirits were high, and it didn't take long for a narrow tunnel to be dug in the corner of the dungeon. The speed is even faster than Li Mu's expectations.

ps: After running naked, the update collection rose so slowly in the middle of the night, and I adjusted the update to the daytime.