Chapter 10 Help
“Which level?”
Shi Lei wanted to laugh a little when he heard this, so he trained a Zhengyang Stake. It was just that his physique was better than that of ordinary people, so what else could he do? grade.
What an ignorant boy.
However, he did not dare to face the ridicule, but thought about the words and said: "Let's put it this way, whether it is the Zhengyang Stake or the Hunyuan Zhengyang Stake, it only lays the foundation for the body. If you want to become a warrior , you need to master at least one style of play.”
"Fighting method?"
"Yes. Martial arts is divided into training method and fighting method. The training method is for individuals to hone themselves, to strengthen themselves, and to strengthen themselves. The fighting method is for both parties to practice against each other and find weaknesses. Weaken the enemy."
Speaking of this, Shi Lei said earnestly: "Junior Brother Shan, with your talent, sooner or later you will enter the backyard and officially become Master's disciple. Let Master tell you what is going on. , I can’t explain it to you in just a few words.”
“Okay. Brother, do you want to come in and sit down?”
“No need.”
Shi Lei left in a hurry.
If he had known that he would have to take Qinghe Road to send Zhang Lingshan home, he would not have done so.
That's the evil place where the Zhao family tragedy happened.
Who knows if the Yamen has dealt with all the evil spirits? What if I win the lottery?
So, he will definitely not give it away again in the future.
Even if you have to send something off, you should hurry up and return home before dark.
People living in Jincheng, at the expense of the lives of previous people, have concluded a rule: as long as you go home at night and close the doors and windows, the probability of encountering evil spirits and seeking your life will be greatly reduced.
If you want to die, just wander around at night.
So, the night in Jincheng is a quiet night.
The existence of evil spirits, from a certain perspective, does not seem to be all bad.
"Little mountain."
Before Zhang Lingshan came in, the neighbor next door suddenly called out.
“Hey, Uncle Fu.” Zhang Lingshan greeted.
Uncle Fu rubbed his hands and said a little awkwardly: "My family made roast goose today, and I can't finish it in one meal. You can ask your mother and sister to come over and eat."
He looked a little uncomfortable, as if he wanted to act like an elder to a fifteen-year-old child, but at the same time he looked a bit groveling.
‘Roast goose? ’
Zhang Lingshan was slightly surprised.
Although Uncle Fu's family is not short of money, they are not rich either. Today is not a big day, so why not roast goose.
And even invite them over to eat for no reason.
The stingy old man changed his appearance inexplicably, there must be nothing good going on!
So Zhang Lingshan smiled and declined: "No need, Uncle Fu. We have been a little upset these days, so we won't bother you."
With that said, he pushed open the door to his courtyard with a creak.
"Are you having a stomachache? I happen to know a doctor who specializes in treating stomachaches."
Uncle Fu rushed in and shouted, "Sister Zhang, I heard that Xiaoshan became a member of the Hong family. Martial arts school, this is a great thing. My family happened to make roast goose today, let’s go over and eat it together.”
Zhang's mother walked out of the kitchen, extremely surprised. She didn't expect that this stingy old man Li Fu would invite them to dinner for the first time.
And he even rushed to their home to invite them.
Incredible.
"Sister Zhang, I see you are in good spirits. This kid Xiaoshan even said that you have a stomachache. Come on, don't do this. Bring the two children over to eat, or put away the roasted goose later. It’s cold.”
Li Fu urged.
Mother Zhang glanced at Zhang Lingshan, a little undecided.
The free roast goose is really exciting. If you don’t eat it, you won’t get it.
But something feels wrong.
Zhang Lingshan is the only male in the family now, and his children have been very thoughtful in the past six months, so it is him who should make the decision.
"Hey, Uncle Fu, just tell me if you have any problem." Zhang Lingshan was helpless.
This old man has been stuck in his house and can't get rid of him. He is still waiting to take medicine to replenish his energy, but he has no time to waste it with him.
Seeing Zhang Lingshan come straight to the point, Li Fu immediately showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Xiaoshan, you have really grown up. Sister Zhang, you are really lucky.
< br>"It's too bad that my kid didn't live up to expectations and didn't learn well. He was caught in the Sanjiang Gambling House and was cheating.
“Now I am asked to pay twenty taels of silver, or else I will chop off my baby’s hand!
"But how can I have so much money?"
"Xiaoshan, you have joined the Hong Family Martial Arts School now, you have the ability.
"Can you help me and go to Sanjiang Casino to make peace? With the reputation of Hong's martial arts school, they will definitely let Xiaodong go."
Zhang Lingshan frowned when he heard this.
He has a bad face.
Hong's Martial Arts School is Hong's Martial Arts School, he is him.
He is only a registered disciple now, and he is not even qualified to wear the uniform of Hong's martial arts school. He still goes to make peace. How did he get such a big face?
And as the saying goes.
It is better not to be a matchmaker for three generations.
Asking him to make peace while doing it is a thankless task that he will not do unless he has a problem in his head.
"Uncle Fu, you really think highly of me. I just joined the Hong Family Martial Arts School. I'm so humble. Any Hong Family disciple can bully me. I really don't have that ability. Please come back."
< br>Zhang Lingshan opened the door to see off the guests.
Plop!
Li Fu suddenly fell to his knees, hugged Zhang Lingshan's feet and cried: "Xiaoshan, I really have no choice. Please save my Xiaodong. Xiaodong is a good boy. You guys We played together when we were kids.”
“Sorry, I really don’t have that ability.”
"Save Xiaodong, save Xiaodong, I kowtow to you. The Hong family disciple just sent you back in person. I saw it. You are not someone who talks lightly. You can definitely save Xiaodong."
< br>Li Fu kowtowed and shouted.
In the blink of an eye, the people next door gathered around and talked about each other.
“The man just now was wearing the training uniform of Hong’s martial arts school, he must be an official disciple.”
“The official disciple actually sent Xiaoshan home, so intimate, Xiaoshan is now promising. ”
"The Zhang family has given birth to a good son, and they can now enjoy the blessing."
"The main reason is that Xiaoshan has a right mind and has made up his mind to learn martial arts, and he can endure the hardships of practicing. The good guy in my family I don’t think so.”
“What happened to Lao Li?”
“It’s not that unlucky son.”
“Xiaoshan is so powerful now. Yes, we all, neighbors, should help.”
"Yes, yes, it's time to help. Lao Litou helped your family carry water back then."
Everyone was chattering, Zhang Lingshan's head hurt when he heard it, and he wanted to drive all these people away with a stick. .
However, this is not outside the city.
It is never a good thing if you really make a fuss. It will cause trouble and it will also affect your practice.
He thought for a while and decided to be conciliatory and said: "Uncle Fu, please stand up first."
"You agreed?"
Li Fu shouted in surprise.
Zhang Lingshan shook his head: "Let me think of a solution first. I can't give you a guarantee. I will ask Senior Brother Shi tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, great. Xiaoshan , Zhang family girl, I will bring you the roast goose."
Li Fu looked eager and excited.
Zhang Lingshan
(End of this chapter)