Dad’s Science and Technology Martial Arts Museum

Li Wupai, who was still sitting at the entrance of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, seemed a little confused and anxious, and his brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters. fastest update

He felt that Chen Xuan was the owner of a martial arts hall, and he would undoubtedly have many disciples under him.

Under such circumstances, he would naturally think that even if Chen Xuan wants to go out, it will definitely not be too long!

In two or three days at most, he will definitely return to Jiangzhou, reopen the museum, and teach his disciples martial arts.

However, three full days have passed, and there is no sign of coming back!

"Wait another day! He will definitely be back tomorrow!"

So comforting himself in his heart, Li Wubiao immediately slumped against the gate of Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, and began to close his eyes and rest.

As a Ares-level powerhouse, he can go without food for a long time without affecting his body functions in the slightest, but he cannot achieve long-term sleeplessness.

After all, that is mental fatigue!

This kind of fatigue will not disappear completely just because you reach the level of life of the God of War!

Therefore, after waiting for three days, Li Wubiao felt a little tired, and was ready to take a nap to recuperate and restore his energy.

"Is this guy a tramp?"

"I think most of it is! If I remember correctly, I saw him sitting at the door of this martial arts hall the morning before yesterday, and he was still sitting when I got off work!"

"The day before yesterday? The sun the day before yesterday was so poisonous and the weather was so hot, how could he actually sit down?"

"As far as I'm concerned, this homeless man is not very smart... Even if he wants to find a place to live, at least he needs to find a cooler place like a bus stop, where he can still protect himself from the wind. Rain!"

"Who isn't!"

"His body looks very strong, and his clothes are still clean! He still wanders out like this? I really don't understand!"

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In the evening, during the rush hour, a group of aunts in their 40s and 50s who had just gotten off work at a nearby store walked slowly on Yuanhua Street, which had never been crowded.

They all noticed Li Wubiao who was leaning against the gate of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, and all of them unconsciously developed sympathy.

During the recent period of time, the weather in Jiangzhou has been hot. Of course, they can imagine that this stupid "tramp" must have suffered a lot!

Nothing else, just the poisonous sunshine is not something that ordinary people can bear...

"It's fortunate that he is strong, otherwise he would have suffered from heat stroke sooner rather than later. Hey...it's really pitiful!"

One of the aunts muttered, then walked straight to the gate of Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, and put a bottle of mineral water in her hand on the ground.

Seeing this aunt doing this, several other aunts also gave their "love" one after another.

One placed half a bag of buns beside Li Wubo, and the other placed a bottle of yogurt... Of course, each of them took out a few coins and threw them into the arms of the "homeless".

"Huh?" With the arrival of the coin, Ling Zheng closed his eyes sharply, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"what happened?"

His brows were furrowed, and he looked around, and soon saw bread, mineral water, coins, yogurt and other objects beside him.

Therefore, he was not well.

He is neither stupid nor stupid, and he can instantly realize that he has been regarded as a tramp by the aunts in front of him!

Or, a beggar!

The dignified Ares-level powerhouse is considered a beggar!

This simply made his heart collapse, and he almost jumped violently!

However, in the end he held back and did not have an attack!

No way, even he himself knew that in his current state, he really looked like a homeless tramp.

Therefore, he immediately decided not to have the same knowledge as these aunties, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

"It's so hot here, you don't know where to stay?"

"There's a small pavilion in front. I think it's the best place for you! Move in now?"

"Can you understand us?"

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Seeing that the "tramp" had opened his eyes before,

With the reaction, this group of aunts with more sympathy immediately spoke out and persuaded them.

"Huh? Ignore us?"

The aunt who gave her love at the beginning, after seeing the "tramp" and continuing to close her eyes, she couldn't help shaking her head and said, "It seems that this person should have a brain problem!"

"Forget it, what are we, he probably won't understand!"

"let's go!"

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Just like that, not long after, the group of aunts shook their heads and left.

Only Li Wubiao was left, and he continued to stay at the gate of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall, waiting for Chen Xuan to return!

However, on the fourth day, Chen Xuan still did not return.

On the fifth day, still did not come back.

On the sixth day,...

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After waiting for a full twelve days, Li Wuya's heart was almost on the verge of collapse.

Because at this moment, there are already a lot of food and water beside him.

Coins and banknotes add up to as many as 500 yuan!

These are the only "harvests" that Li Wubiao has been guarding at the gate of Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall for nearly half a month!

And the source of these "harvests" is naturally the love given by some passers-by on Yuanhua Street, who regard him as a beggar...

I have to, in today's China, people's living standards are generally very good.

Even in a small city like Jiangzhou, homeless people and beggars are rare.

Therefore, it is rare to see a new "tramp" appear, which will naturally attract a lot of people scrambling to show love.

All of this makes Li Wushui want to go crazy!

You know, he is a dignified God of War powerhouse!

A God of War powerhouse was actually considered a homeless man!

Oh my gosh!

This, this, this is just too much to make him feel aggrieved, depressed, and feel the urge to vomit three liters of blood!

How could a god of war be able to "degrade" to such a level... He thought, I am afraid that he has already created a precedent in the entire martial arts world, and has become the most "suffering" god of war in the history of human martial arts!

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This day, morning.

The entrance of Sunny Day Budokan.

"How long has this been going on? Why haven't you come back?" Li Wudi, who was extremely broken in his heart, glanced at the pile of coins in his arms, resisted the urge to go crazy, showed a paralyzed face, and muttered secretly.

At the same time, I received a text message from Chen Xuan last night. Ruan Xiu, who had just returned from Yanjing, was very angry when he arrived at the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall to prepare for work.

The reason is very simple, he saw a "tramp", who was lying against the gate.

There is a lot of food beside it!

This will undoubtedly make Ruan Xiu annoyed!

After all, he is the errand specialist of the Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall. There is so much garbage at the door, of course he has to clean it up!

"Hey, hey, get up for me!"

Ruan Xiu, who was in a very bad mood, resisted the urge to curse and shouted at the homeless man, "This is not your nest, you need to change place..."

However, he was stunned when he was not even halfway through the words.

Because, when he took a closer look and found the "tramp" in front of him, he actually recognized it!

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