Zhongshan Road in the evening is particularly lively, with crowded traffic and noisy crowds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt the end of a busy day, everyone hurried to their homes.

Only one figure seemed out of place in the rush around them. This man is about 30, his face is angular, his eyes are bright, and his height of 180 is slightly abrupt in the crowd;

But if you look closely, you will find that this person's hands are covered with calluses from the fingers to the palms and even the roots of the palms, as if they are covered with carapaces in the shape of a lin. The man's temples were puffed high, he walked with a well-balanced and powerful breath, and his steps were steady and vigorous.

Chen Wu, 30 years old, from Jinling, China. The son of the Chen family, who is now a foreign affairs officer of the special department of the state, is more accurate to say that he is actually a miscellaneous worker, specializing in doing trivial things for those legendary people.

Speaking of the Chen family in Jinling, it is also well-known in the rivers and lakes. The iron sand palm in one hand is very powerful, and the light ones are disabled and the heavy ones die. Chen Wu has been practicing with his grandfather since he was a child, and the cost of building a medicinal bath alone is expensive, but fortunately he has this talent, and at the age of 20, he has practiced the iron sand palm to perfection, and a pair of iron palms can open mountains and crack stones, which is no worse than the older generation.

But he is already 30 years old, but his eyes are slightly confused at this time, 10 years, since the iron sand palm has been completed for ten years, his kung fu has not made the slightest progress. Even he felt that as he got older, some of the sequelae began to show up. Just as Chen Wu was pondering, a coin rolled down at his feet.

"Uncle, uncle, can you help me pick up the coin?"

The crisp and immature voice interrupted Chen Wu's thoughts, and he looked at the little boy in front of him, with a shy smile on his face, which was difficult to refuse.

Chen Wu bent down to pick up the coin, but such an extremely simple action for ordinary people made his face full of bitterness.

The sluggish reflexes and numb touch sensations were vividly displayed on his fingers. As if sensing Chen Wu's difficulty, the little boy's mother hurriedly greeted him, and the little boy bent down smartly and quickly picked up the coin, and then happily said to Chen Wu, "Thank you, uncle." ”

The little boy's mother also showed an apologetic smile on her face, nodded to Chen Wu, and pulled the little boy into the distance.

"Hehe" Chen Wu's satisfaction was bitter, but thinking of the bland piece of paper he received yesterday, he secretly clenched his fists.

The two simple words "arbitration" tightly restrained Chen Wu's heart, and he couldn't be arrogant in front of these words even if he was high-spirited in the past. Just because he is a sickle and hammer hanging on the heads of all those who practice martial arts, the slightest transgression will usher in a catastrophe.

If Chen Wu is really a traitor, then he should tell his family to prepare for the future at this time. But although Chen Wu has an arrogant side, he rarely has a chivalrous heart. In line with the principle that people don't offend me, I don't offend others, when I feel good, I come to see righteousness and act bravely, and I have also won a lot of reputation in the Jinling generation. The good man gave him the nickname of "iron smelter", and his life was also very nourishing.

But at this time, he was not happy, although the name of arbitration is famous and few people dare to provoke, but it is mostly infamous in the rivers and lakes. Thinking of the legendary internal strength method, his heart became hot again, and with a complicated mood, Chen Wu came to the Lidi Bar that he had made an appointment.