2022-04-02

Chapter 8 Commission

On the way, Meng Lao’er was a little uneasy while walking.

“Xiaoyu, there are about ten people on the other side, is there really no problem?” Meng Lao’er said hesitantly.

Mainly for a time, it was difficult for him to change from the weak boy in the mine and Wang Yu’s status as a Martial Artist in front of him.

I am also worried that Wang Yu will be dragged down by him and suffer heavy losses.

“I haven’t seen them, and I’m not 100% sure.” Wang Yu said solemnly.

“Be safe, Uncle Meng, take your family out of there first, and it’s not too late to pick you up when things calm down.”

Although Wang Yu already has Body Refinement 2nd The cultivation base of layer is more than enough to deal with a dozen ordinary persons, but he will not be overconfident.

Senior Brother He Tie in the same boxing gym at the time was not the Body Refinement 2nd layer. As a result, he was beaten and seriously injured when he was eating a meal. It took two months to lie down in the clinic.

In his opinion, Body Refinement 2nd layer cultivation base is nothing at all, and it shouldn’t even be out of the gate of the boxing gym!

How dangerous is the world outside.

If it wasn’t for the lack of money and seeing Meng Lao’er in trouble again, he would not have chosen this time to accept the commission and leave the gym.

“Okay! I will send my wife and children to the Daozhen Hotel for a while, but I will not leave with you!” Meng Lao’er gritted his teeth.

He digs in the mines, and his muscles are very strong. Although he is not as good as a Martial Artist who has experienced serious cultivation, he can at least deal with one or two hooligans with a hoe.

“Uncle, don’t worry, even if I fail this time, I’ll call the master back at worst.” Wang Yu said seriously.

In fact, if Sun Chengshan wasn’t in the gym today, he would have called it out.

With the level of importance that Sun Chengshan places on him now, most of his colleagues’ requests will be granted.

“Xiaoyu, I really don’t know how to thank you.” Meng Lao’er said emotionally.

“It’s alright, uncle, without you in the mine, I might have collapsed long ago, and I wouldn’t have returned to the island town alive today.” Wang Yu slowly said.

Meng Lao’er was the first person he came to help him, and he still had a heavy weight in his heart.

Enough for him to take a risk out of the gym.

Nanshan Mausoleum is a general term for a hilly area in the inland.

Because the place is far away from the town center, people who are willing to live here have slightly better conditions than those in Mouse Street, and they are considered poor.

Otherwise, Meng Lao’er wouldn’t have spent years in harsh environment mines.

Under a low mountain, Meng Lao’er’s family lives here.

A relatively old brick-and-mud house surrounded by a fence and thatch.

In addition to being backed by a low mountain, there are high mounds on both sides, which have a certain effect of sheltering from wind and rain.

At first glance, the only place in the vicinity where Meng Lao’er is located is flat land, and the rest of the land is either a soil slope or a low hill, and it is impossible to build a house.

Within a radius of one kilometer, there is only one family in Meng Lao’er.

It has to be said that Meng Lao’er’s location selection is very clever.

Waiting for Wang Yu to get closer, before he could take a closer look, he heard the sound of slamming the door inside.

Meng Lao’er also heard the movement, the complexity greatly changed, and rushed back immediately.

Wang Yu frowned, he didn’t expect the other party to come in such a hurry, he came to do evil early in the morning, and immediately walked into the small courtyard surrounded by fences.

In the yard, there were a group of young people in their twenties, laughing happily, some of them still holding sticks in their hands.

It’s a full-fledged local ruffian who is afraid that others won’t recognize their identity.

One of them was kicking the door repeatedly, trying to break into the house.

The children’s frightened cries can be heard in the house.

“You bastards!” Meng Lao’er, who rushed into the yard, widened his eyes angrily, grabbed the hoe he was leaning on, and was about to fight against this group of people.

However, Wang Yu pressed his shoulders in time, and with a little force on his hands, Meng Lao’er was locked in place.

“Yo, I thought you were hiding inside and didn’t dare to say a word, so you’re looking for someone?” Wang Xiaoma said with a smile, weighing the iron rod in one hand, but he didn’t take it at all. Meng Lao’er with a hoe in sight.

As for Wang Yu, a teenager with his bare hands, he looked even less threatening.

There are a dozen or so heroes, and they can kill anyone with a single stick.

“I advise you to be acquainted with each other and hand over all the land deeds here, we have run out of patience!” Wang Xiaoma said with a sneer.

“Brother Ma, don’t talk nonsense with him, you dared to report to the officials before, so you can break your hands and feet before you talk about it!” said a little brother fiercely.

“You hear me? If you don’t hand over anything, I’ll even break your son’s hands and feet today!” Wang Xiaoma said, hitting the door behind him with a stick.

With a bang, the door finally couldn’t bear it, and it started to crack.

“Beast!” Meng Lao’er trembled with anger and regrets.

I walked too fast in the morning and lost my head. I knew that I would bring my wife and children out.

Wang Xiaoma relies on a lot of people, so he has to have as many legs as he can. Obviously, he has decided on Meng Lao’er.

Wang Yu glanced around and asked calmly, “Uncle Meng, was this group of people in front of you the only ones who came before? Did you miss anything?”

Meng Lao’ er heard Wang Yu’s question, and then came back to his senses, this time with Wang Yu.

“It seems that there is still a leader who didn’t come today.” Meng Lao’er recalled the group of people who had come before.

It wasn’t Wang Xiaoma who led the team at that time, but someone else.

“Idiot, do you still need my big brother to come out to settle you, really won’t shed tears they see their own coffins!” Xiaoma Wang shouted and gave a few younger brothers a look.

One of the four younger brothers understood, the baring fangs and brandishing claws rushed to Wang Yu and the two.

They all had sticks in their hands as weapons, and the one who ran fast came first, and the very thief picked Wang Yu, who seemed to be easier to deal with.

“Go to hell!”

If the ordinary person is hit in the head with a blow, it is estimated that they will fall to the ground immediately.

Meng Lao’er instinctively picked up his hoe, trying to block Wang Yu and smash it in front of him.

But Wang Yu was dragged behind him in advance, and at the same time kicked out like a whip, slamming the gangster on the waist.

The gangster didn’t even react, and was kicked to the side, just hitting the other two rushing companions.

After falling to the ground, the gangster who was hit by Wang Yu only felt a sharp pain in the waist, as if even the kidneys in that position had been kicked out at one time.

Then Wang Yu stepped forward, punching like a dragon, hitting the other gangster in the chest.

He has practiced Shadowless Fist Second Layer, and his kung fu is more focused on his fists.

This lightning-fast punch, no one in the room could capture the way Wang Yu’s punches were going.

With just one punch, the bastard broke his sternum, and the blood gushed from his mouth, causing him to fall to the ground.

Wang Yu slightly frowned watching the scene.

He has saved some punching power. Normally, he is in the gym and is used to seeing senior and junior brothers fighting.

This is the first time I have played against an ordinary person, and it seems that I have used too much force.

Seeing this scene, the other two gangsters who came together froze and didn’t dare to move.

Meng Lao’er’s head was hot, and his wife and children were still in the house, so he couldn’t help but loudly roared, took a hoe, and hit the gangsters on top of them, making them scream.

When Wang Xiaoma saw that the four younger brothers were easily settled by the other two, she complexion ashen, “Go on, give them to me, clean them up together!”

However, the rest of the gangsters It’s Wang Yu who doesn’t dare approach the imposing manner.

They are just a bunch of mobs after all, and even the mad Meng Lao’er with a bloody hoe makes them terrified.

“What are you afraid of, there are so many of us!” Wang Xiaoma jumped angrily.

“It’s not quite right, you, look at what he’s wearing, doesn’t he look like the clothes worn by those Disciples in the martial arts hall!” A gangster suddenly exclaimed.

When Wang Yu was taken seriously, his identity became clearer.

Disciple of the martial arts hall! As long as it’s not a tentative Disciple, no matter how bad it is, it’s a Martial Artist of the Body Refinement First Layer cultivation base.

Battle strength is not something ordinary people can compare.

Although these gangsters didn’t recognize at a glance that Wang Yu was wearing the discipline clothes from the Shadowless Fist Pavilion, they were not stupid either.

At this time, the identity of Wang Yu martial arts hall Disciple was determined.

“How is that possible!” Wang Xiaoma shouted, but he was already panicking, and little by little moved backwards.

Wang Yu didn’t say anything and walked towards them calmly.

“Run!”

The remaining gangsters could no longer resist Wang Yu’s persecution. Their status as Martial Artist was enough to make them feel intimidated, so they turned around and ran away.

Wang Xiaoma was the fastest and earliest one.

However, Wang Yu didn’t intend to let them run, and chased after them with a stride.

His speed is naturally not comparable to this group of thugs.

(end of this chapter)

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