Chapter 5: The Crazy Beggar
Zhou Yan took a long breath, this breath was deep and long, which made him happy.
At this moment, he not only broke through to the second level of martial arts, but also cultivated the Tiger Fist, a foreign boxing method, to the realm of consummation.
It's a great joy.
Now that his combat power, coupled with this successful Tiger Fist, Zhou Yan dares to conclude that no one is his opponent below the triple level of martial arts.
Even if he is the third martial artist, he has been determined to have the Feng Ao of the innate fire system martial origin, and he is sure that he will fight with the other party for hundreds of moves without falling behind.
Of course, the premise is that Feng Ao does not use the ability of the fire system martial arts.
The power of Wuyuan is ever-changing, unpredictable, and the increase in combat power is even more incredible, and a warrior without Wuyuan is definitely not an opponent of a person with Wuyuan.
Zhou Yan knew this very well, so he was not complacent about breaking through to the second level of martial arts, his martial arts cultivation path was still very long, and he could barely even start a step.
Even if it reaches the third level of martial arts in the future, it is only a beginning, and of course, it may also be a gloomy end.
After all, if there is no innate martial source, it is impossible to improve the realm in the future, and you will not be able to cultivate for the rest of your life, and it will come to an end with martial cultivation.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yan felt a little apprehensive in his heart.
Wu Yuan was born from his mother's womb, he can't be forced, and he can't be forced, as for whether he is lucky enough to have Wu Yuan, to be honest, he has no bottom at all.
"Forget it, take one step at a time. After Zhou Yan sorted out the crumbs, he said to himself.
"No matter what, I must reach the third level of martial arts in the shortest possible time. ”
"Goo-Goo......
Suddenly, his stomach screamed, and he practiced hard for a day, and it wasn't until after the breakthrough that Zhou Yanfang felt hungry, and immediately couldn't help but smile, preparing to go back to the city and fill his stomach first.
......
"Hey, you damn stinky beggar, you dare to steal my chicken legs. Lao Tzu won't kill you today, you don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has. ”
After Zhou Yan returned to Yuncheng, when he was passing by a certain place, suddenly, someone was forced to hit him.
It was a middle-aged uncle with sloppy and unkempt hair, skinny like a beggar, whose face could not be seen clearly, and he was still clutching a greasy chicken leg in his hand.
It seems that this beggar has stolen someone else's chicken leg and is being beaten.
Zhou Yan hurriedly went back to break through, originally intending to dodge and dodge, but for some reason, the figure of this middle-aged uncle was very familiar.
So, Zhou Yan stretched out a fish, caught the beggar uncle who was beaten away, and then placed it firmly on the ground.
"Hey, where did you come from, don't meddle with things. This stinky beggar stole my chicken legs, and I have to kill him today. ”
At this time, there was a tall man with a fleshy face, who rolled up his sleeves viciously, ran forward, and pointed at Zhou Yan fiercely.
The last thing in this world is to watch the lively people. Seeing that there was a lively scene to see, a large number of people quickly gathered around.
But at this moment, a woman with a messy body and an indistinguishable face ran out of the crowd in a panic and begged the big man who beat him: "My lord..... My husband has madness and he didn't mean it. Your lord has a lot of them, spare him, please. ”
At the same time, a little girl of seven years old, who was dirty, dirty, and had messy hair, ran out and pleaded with the woman: "Uncle..... My father has always been suffering from madness, he really didn't mean it, please do well, spare my father. Please. ”
"No! Even a madman can't steal at will. Since he stole one of my chicken legs, Lao Tzu cut off one of his hands as compensation. ”
The wicked man was really fierce, and for the sake of a chicken leg, he really turned around and ran back to the store, grabbing a machete that chopped pork bones.
Seeing this, the woman and the little girl were so frightened that they cried loudly, and begged for mercy again and again: "My lord..... Don't, don't, please spare my husband. ”
"Please, spare my father, I kowtow to you. ”
Seeing the woman and the little girl so pitiful, some of the onlookers could not bear it, and persuaded them: "Forget it." It's just a chicken leg, so you have to pity them. ”
"yes, there's no need to make a fuss like this. ”
"You see how pitiful this big lady and little girl are, just do it. ”
"Shut up. Dare to steal things that are not your family, and you don't have back pain when you stand and talk. What a madman, I think he's pretending to be crazy and stupid. His hand is cut today, and it is useless for anyone to intercede. ”
The wicked man does not forgive.
Although people can't bear it, they can do what they say righteously, but there is no one who wants to act righteously.
"Hey.... Two stinky beggars, let go quickly, or I will cut you down. ”
When the wicked man saw the woman and the little girl clinging to his legs, he cried and begged, and threatened to kick them both away.
And the middle-aged uncle who was rescued by Zhou Yan was indeed crazy.
His wife and daughter begged for him like this, but they still didn't react at all, just hugged the stolen chicken leg in their hands tightly and smirked vigorously.
"This is my chicken leg. Don't try to take any of you away, I'm going to keep it for my son." ”
"My son has a chance, and only my son can eat this chicken leg. ”
Rumble!
After hearing this voice, Zhou Yan's whole body shook violently, his face gradually stiffened, and his palms trembled slightly, as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts.
He couldn't believe it, his palms trembled and he brushed away the hair that the uncle covered his face, and when he saw the familiar and extremely haggard face clearly, Zhou Yan's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were red.
"My lord, you can do it, good people have good rewards, spare my husband, I beg you. ”
The woman still clung to the wicked man's thigh and did not let go, for fear that he would hurt her husband.
"Big uncle..... If you have to cut off a hand, you won't stop. Then you cut me and spare my father. ”
At this moment, the little girl with a yellow face and thin muscles stopped crying and begging, but stood up and said something far from her young age.
"Shout, don't let go, you old crazy woman wild hairy child. If I don't give you something powerful today, you really think Lao Tzu is paper paste. ”
The big man was really ruthless, without the slightest pity, and he raised his leg and kicked the woman and the little girl away.
How could the weak little bodies of the woman and the little girl stand the kick of this big man, and countless onlookers couldn't bear to turn their heads away.
"Stop!"
Zhou Yansheng roared with all his might.
However, the big man was completely inappropriate, and he still kicked him heavily, without leaving the slightest strength.
Bang!
The next moment later, the big man's foot kicked a thin but straight back.
Everyone was stunned.
Zhou Yan actually used his back to block this ferocious kick for the woman and the little girl.
This wicked man has a lot of strength, and the force of this kick is not light, and the back of Zhou Yan, who is twice a martial artist, is severely painful, and his body trembles.
But this is the case, Zhou Yan still did not move, and used his body to protect the poor woman and the little girl.
"Mother, sister....."
Zhou Yan's eyes were moist, and he blamed himself deeply, looking at the woman and the little girl.
The madman who stole people's chicken legs was Zhou Yan's biological father Zhou Yuanshan, and this woman and the little girl were his mother and little sister Zhou Le.
Zhou Yan never expected that he hadn't returned home for just a year, and his father, mother and sister had fallen to this point, and at this moment, his heart was really painful.