After leaving his father's room, Zhuang Xiaobai walked alone in the courtyard, recalling the scene of fighting with people during the day, I have to say that he has made great progress, especially in terms of speed, which is completely three times faster than ordinary people, as for the power of the Split Mountain Fist, he did not dare to try, for fear of being recognized by the sharp-eyed guy, and then it will affect his family.

Generally speaking, Zhuang Xiaobai is more satisfied, and he is confident to abolish Feng San, but the time is not ripe at the moment, so he can only let it go first, after all, Feng San has the support of his eldest brother Feng Lin behind him, that guy is the small leader of the second-rate gang in the city, if his hands and feet are not good enough to leave clues, it is estimated that the dealer will have to face the destruction of the family.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuang Xiaobai can only keep the hatred in his heart and spend all his energy on cultivation, as long as he has the strength, he will get ahead sooner or later, and he doesn't have to worry about who will retaliate when the time comes, and by the way, he can also find out the whereabouts of the Dragon Ball.

Thinking of the Dragon Ball, Zhuang Xiaobai has a headache, the ancient city of Salt has a population of one million, there are officials above, there are gangsters below, and the major forces are intricate, such a precious treasure, how can it be so easy to get, even if it is a little crooked, let the person who holds the Dragon Ball know, it will attract death.

"Hey, Lao Tzu's cheap life, let's take one step at a time. ”

Shaking his head, Zhuang Xiaobai left the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Entering the room in the dark, lighting the candle, and before closing the door, Zhuang Xiaobai's eyes fell on the bed, and he was suddenly startled, only to see Wu Chi lying on the bed on all sides, with a pair of stinky feet shaking around.

"You... Why are you here?" Zhuang Xiaobai asked nervously.

"I can't open the pot anymore, so I can only come to you to eat and mingle. Wu Chi said lightly.

Stunned, Zhuang Xiaobai put the remaining broken silver on the table from his arms, turned his head to look at Wu Chi, and said lightly: "There are only eight taels of silver left, you can look at it." ”

Wu Chi sat up, looked at the broken silver, was silent, seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "It's not a way to live like this after all, have you considered reopening the martial arts hall?"

Smacking his tongue, Zhuang Xiaobai said bitterly: "Father's legs are discounted, who do you think will worship him as a teacher." ”

Wu Chi disagreed: "Things will always pass, I believe that as long as my uncle reopens the martial arts hall, there will inevitably be many people who will come to learn from the master, after all, the strength of the second stage of the martial artist is not blown." ”

Sighing, Zhuang Xiaobai sat lazily on the chair, and said helplessly: "It's not easy for the dealer to turn over, unless my father's strength increases greatly and he goes to kick the hall and suppress the Hongnan Martial Arts Hall, only in this way will a large number of disciples come to apprentice." ”

"Damn, forget it, don't be an orphan. Wu Chi grinned.

"Let's see, Lao Tzu will kick all the martial arts halls in Yancheng City sooner or later. Shaking off the dust on his body, Zhuang Xiaobai said disdainfully.

"Actually, I came here and had an important matter to discuss with you. ”

"What?"

"We set up a new vegetable market in the south of this street, but before our own people took over, they were preempted by a few thugs on the street, although the profit is not very large, but it is enough for us to support our family, how can we do it?"

"Could it be that Feng San didn't meddle in this matter?"

Zhuang Xiaobai was shocked to hear that the vegetable market was forcibly charged protection money by the gangsters on the street, this is like a gang grabbing turf, whoever dares to step on the boundary must chop it off with a knife.

"That vegetable market doesn't have much profit, how can Feng San take a fancy to it, so it just happens to fulfill us, as long as we get those gangsters out, the vegetable market will naturally be ours. Wu Chi explained.

The tiger's eyes lit up, Zhuang Xiaobai felt that this matter was feasible, as long as he stood still, he would not be worried about eating in the future, after all, the Zhuang family still had several people to support.

"You go and find out, see how many people are on the other side, and do you have any background?" Zhuang Xiaobai reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. ”

Wu Chi's face was full of excitement, and he stretched out his hand and couldn't help but buckle the stinky feet.

The disgusting smell came to his face, Zhuang Xiaobai couldn't bear it, covered his nose, and ran out.

Early morning.

There was a gust of fist wind in the courtyard.

Zhuang Xiaobai's swing speed is getting faster and faster, or straight punch, or hook box, or swing box, and gradually hit layers of fist shadows, which is dazzling.

Zhuang Xiaobai's cultivation of the Split Mountain Fist is the essence of the essence, without the slightest adulteration, unlike when his father opened the martial arts hall, he broke down each move into several styles, so as to deceive those disciples, which is also the way for all martial arts halls to survive.

The so-called church apprentices starved their masters to death, and the martial artists would not be stupid enough to hand over the real moves to the apprentices, otherwise, their survival would be threatened.

"Bang~"

An arrow rushed up, Zhuang Xiaobai raised his fist and slammed it on the stake, and suddenly sawdust splashed everywhere, leaving a clear fist mark.

"Hey, compared with my father, there is still a big gap. ”

Pouting, Zhuang Xiaobai was slightly depressed, according to the speed of the turtle crawling to cultivate, when will he be able to reach the legendary strength of destroying the world, thinking of this, he made up his mind in his heart to wait until the first task is completed, and he will have to ask the resentful spirit for hundreds of powerful pills.

Cultivation is boring and boring, Zhuang Xiaobai restrained his irritability, studied hard to learn boxing, a total of twenty-four styles of splitting mountain boxing, and is now familiar with the heart, if you want to go further, only in the actual combat repeatedly figure out the true meaning of boxing can play the greatest effect.

However, the difficulty is that there is no opponent of equal strength, taking Wu Chi as a sparring partner, Zhuang Xiaobai can't raise any interest, that brainless guy, in addition to scaring people, dividing a corpse, and deducting a stinky foot, it is estimated that he can get him with one move, as for Xia Liu, he has no hope, in addition to messing with flowers and grass, he is going to the kiln, and his kidney is like a dry corpse.

At this time, Wu Chi happily ran into the courtyard.

"We're finally going to get out of it!" Wu Chi laughed.

Closing the momentum, Zhuang Xiaobai twisted his neck and grinned: "It seems that you have found out clearly." ”

Sitting on the ground, Wu Chi couldn't wait to take off his shoes, stretched out his fingers to buckle his feet, and hummed while buttoning them: "There are a total of eight people over there, and they are in a similar situation to us, all of them are idle people." ”

"Fart, how to call it almost, they are eight people, we are two people, and we can't scare them in terms of momentum. ”

The sour smell permeated the courtyard, Zhuang Xiaobai gritted his teeth with hatred, stepped forward and kicked Wu Chi a few times.

"The bones are hard to gnaw and you have to gnaw, and if you can't say anything about cheapening others, I don't believe you can't beat them. Wu Chi said unconvinced.

"I'm curious who gave you such courage and licked your face so rampantly?" Zhuang Xiaobai laughed instead of being angry.

Sniffing his fingers, Wu Chi's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and he pouted: "I'm not a Sven person, I only came out to mix because I was poor, and I had to mix with people, I don't care about fighting, either he kneels down for me, or I kneel down for him, but until now, my two legs are still very straight." ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Xiaobai sneered: "There is nothing wrong with that, the lower body is indeed very straight, the problem is that your upper body is always bent." ”

"Damn, what do you mean, why do I feel that you are scared?" Wu Chi asked unhappily.

"I'm afraid of hair, for the sake of safety, I suggest looking for a helper, multiple people have more confidence. ”

"We're worse than dogs, where are we going to find help. ”

Hehe smiled, Zhuang Xiaobai was weird: "Have you forgotten that we still have a good brother?"

Smacking his tongue, Wu Chi was dumbfounded: "You mean Xia Liu!"

After whistling, Zhuang Xiaobai hugged the back of his head with both hands, meaningful: "How can you not bring him if you have a good thing, besides, he is the opposite of you, his upper body is straight and his lower body is bent, it's time to condition him." ”