Hong Wu sat in a rickshaw, leisurely looking at the scenery on both sides, lush trees, grass, and his heart was very relaxed.

After a while, Hong Wu came to the outside of the pigpen walled city, which can really be called a slum, the building looks like it is several years old, and the walls have been weathered for a long time, and it looks very dilapidated.

On the side of the road outside the walled city, a number of billboards were erected, and all kinds of small advertisements were pasted on them. In a square outside the walled city, a group of children happily played football, not a burst of laughter.

"Compared to life in the city, this is really a paradise, no wonder such masters like to live in seclusion here." Hong Wu sighed.

Suddenly, a child kicked the ball in the wrong direction and rolled down next to Hong Wu, waking up the distracted Hong Wu.

Looking at the ball on the side, Hongwu played with a big heart, stood on tiptoe, played all kinds of tricks, and now Hongwu is at the peak of his strength, and he can control his muscles freely, even if he has not played football, he can play very well.

A group of bear children saw Hongwu playing tricks, and their eyes lit up one by one, and they were full of admiration. One of them, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, was about six or seven years old, and he walked up to Hongwu and said, "Uncle, can you teach us how to play football?" ”

"Yes." Hong Wu said with a smile.

"Yay! Uncle is so nice! A group of children cheered.

Hongwu doesn't know how to kick a ball, and he doesn't have any kicking skills to teach the children, but he can teach the children how to control their strength.

This teaching lasted for more than half an hour, and Hong Wu had not eaten breakfast yet, and felt a little hungry in his stomach, so he stopped teaching the children.

"The children play first, and the uncle goes to breakfast." Hong Wu waved his hand and walked towards the walled city.

"Goodbye, uncle!" The children looked reluctant.

Before entering the walled city, Hongwu felt the liveliness in the walled city, with chickens and dogs crowing, and pigs and cows barking. There are people who go out to work, and there are people who go out to work, and people are starting to get busy and work.

By the side of the rocking well, a group of people lined up to fetch water and wash. There are old people and children, aunts and aunts, young and strong young men and middle-aged people who have passed by.

The strangest thing is that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is dressed very strangely, and he actually bare half of his buttocks, probably because the weather is too hot.

People come and go in and out of public baths, this solar term weather is hot, sleep at night and sweat, most people like to get up in the morning to take a shower, a day's work to have energy.

The strangely dressed young man, Hong Wu remembered that his name was Jiang Bang, and he was a shaved boy. At this time, he brushed his teeth, washed his hair, and bathed bare-bottomed, not caring at all about the eyes of the residents around him.

"Sure enough, he acts in a unique style, very stylish, and a master!" Hong Wu was impressed. This young man seems to be thin, but in fact, his blood is very strong, as if he has practiced kung fu, Hong Wu can't understand it, this young man has no martial arts in the movie, is this the difference between reality and the movie, Hong Wu can only think so.

Looking away, in front of the rice shop, a very strong man was carrying rice, and Hong Wu recognized him at a glance, it was the coolie who was strong.

"The coolies are strong, but they can't do it!" A guy next to him quipped.

"Okay!" The coolie replied sullenly, hooking up the last bag of rice beside him with one kick, Hong Wu counted it, there were five bags of rice in total, a bag of rice was about fifty or sixty catties, a total of almost three hundred catties, and the coolie didn't seem to have much effort.

The lower plate is extremely stable, the leg skills are quite good, and he is a master, Hong Wu commented in his heart.

Approaching a noodle restaurant next to it, it was the fried ghost who opened it.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles." Hong Wu shouted.

"Okay!" The fried ghost answered, and began to use his big bamboo pole to make noodles.

On a table next to Hongwu, a middle-aged uncle was eating noodles, with a few clips on his head, wearing a pair of pajamas that were not cheap, and there was a wine bottle and a snack box for porridge on the table.

This should be the Tai Chi master charter public, Hong Wu thought to himself.

At this time, the charter man had finished eating the noodles, he picked up the wine bottle, took a big sip of wine and rinsed his mouth, and shouted: "Ghost, settle the account." ”

"Huh!" Ah Ghost ran over with a smile.

"How much?" The charterer asked.

Ah Ghost took a fried dough stick and stuffed it into the charter man's hand, and said with a smile: "Send it, send it." “

"You're so sensible!" The charterer said as he took two more fritters.

"Small meaning, small meaning." Ah Ghost nodded on the side and replied.

"I'll go back and ask my wife to reduce your rent later."

“Thankyou！“

The master acted really differently, Hong Wu watched the two masters perform there, if it weren't for Hong Wu already knowing that they had a stunt, he would have thought that they were two ordinary citizens.

When martial arts reach their level, the qi and blood all over their bodies can be controlled and hidden, and Hong Wu can also do it, otherwise they would have seen that Hong Wu is unusual.

"Young man, it's very raw! Let's come to the pig pen city for the first time! Ah Ghost brought over a bowl of noodles and asked casually.

"Yes! It's not easy to mix in the city, and I don't want to join the gang, so I have to go to the countryside to find a job and make a living. Hong Wu replied casually.

"Yes, the world is not peaceful now!" Ah Ghost sighed, maybe remembering something, he shook his head slightly.

"I just heard my eldest brother speak foreign language, has my eldest brother been overseas?"

"Yes! That was when I was younger..."

Hong Wu chatted with the fried ghost without saying a word, and after a bowl of noodles, the two became more acquainted.

There are so many masters in the pigpen city, the coolie is too low, he rarely communicates with people, and the character of Brother Sheng, who practices iron wire boxing, is a little weird, only fried ghosts, which are relatively normal, cheerful and outgoing.

That's why Hong Wu chose to be the first to contact him.

Hongwu chatted with Ah Ghost, and helped Ah Ghost clean up the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs from time to time, which won a lot of favor from Ah Ghost.

At this time, a woman ran out of the clothing store, and the woman was coquettish to the charter man while running, and the most profound thing that made people reflect was the woman's big buckteeth.

This woman is Luo Yazhen, Hong Wu watched Luo Yazhen gradually run away, he always felt that this Luo Yazhen was not as simple as it seemed, maybe it was just an illusion.

"Brother ghost, you are still short of people, or I will work here for you." Hong Wu said half-jokingly.

"Xiao Wu, you're joking, I can't even pay the rent, where can I have the money to hire someone." Ah Ghost said with a wry smile.

"Don't be paid, just take care of the food." Hong Wu said with a smile.

"That's not good, Xiao Wu, you are young and strong, you can find a better job casually, how can I harm you." A ghost is colorful.

"Then the ghost brother can help introduce me." Hong Wu said with a grin.

"The only one who can afford to hire a guy here is a rice shop, do you need a guy to go and see?" Ah Ghost said.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Ghost." As soon as Hong Wu walked out of the noodle shop, a scream came from the nearby upstairs, and from the open window Hong Wu could see that the charter man was beaten by a plump woman at this time.

The screaming lasted for two minutes, and finally, the charter man was kicked out of the window by the charter wife, fell directly from the third floor, and fell to the ground.

The corners of Hong Wu's mouth twitched, this charter wife is too violent, although a master like the charter man will not be injured, but it is better to save some face.

As soon as Hong Wu sighed, a flower pot fell from the upper floor and smashed directly on the head of the chartered man, and suddenly, Hong Wu saw some red liquid flowing out from under the head of the chartered man.

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