Virtue is Abundant

When the crow flew away, Wu Xiaode glanced at its tail feathers.

He didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he always felt that the crow's tail feathers had become longer, and it also emitted a shimmer as black as ink.

——According to it, there are very few ability users of the undead system.

Maybe it, like itself, is also rapidly improving its strength?

This is a good thing for mutual benefit.

In short.

Brother Crow is good.

At this time, there was a commotion from the street outside the night market.

Zhao Junyu turned his head to look, and said casually: "These people cause trouble when they drink too much."

Wu Xiaode also glanced at the street outside.

A group of people grabbed a young man and went up to beat him one by one.

"Is there a camera on this street?" Wu Xiaode continued to gnaw on the chicken leg, asking vaguely.

"This is the busiest night market at night, and there are cameras everywhere." Xia Huilan answered.

"Then it's no big deal." Wu Xiaode said.

While the few people were talking, the group of people had already beaten the man to the ground.

Blood poured from the man's head.

"See red!" Xia Huilan covered her mouth and said.

"It seems that you guessed wrong." Zhao Junyu said to Wu Xiaode with a smile.

Wu Xiaode looked up and saw that the group of people saw the man lying on the ground with blood all over his head, they suddenly sobered up, and quickly disappeared.

"A bunch of clueless guys." Wu Xiaode shook his head, stood up and walked over there.

"What is he doing?" Xia Huilan wondered.

"Who? Xiao Wu was the one who was beaten?" Zhao Junyu asked.

Wu Xiaode went straight across the long street, walked up to the man, knelt down and said, "How is it? Can you still move?"

"I guess...it's not enough." The man bared his teeth and said.

"Don't move, I'll touch it." Wu Xiaode said.

"Are you a doctor?"

"It is."

The man felt relieved and cried, "I won't let them go, I must find a chance—"

"What opportunity are you looking for?" Wu Xiaode interrupted him, "If you win, you will go to jail, if you lose, you will be hospitalized. If you can't fight, don't fight."

The man said unwillingly: "But——"

Wu Xiaode interrupted him again: "Look, you have a broken rib and a cracked bone, a 9cm wound on the scalp, a broken nose bone, and a broken finger bone. Tsk, there is also a scratch on the face, although it is not very obvious. , but enough to meet the standard of minor injuries."

The man resented: "Yeah, I am so miserable, I must—"

"Call the police, call an ambulance, and after the injury is identified, it is possible for them to pay hundreds of thousands of compensation." Wu Xiaode said lightly.

"Hundreds of thousands!" the man exclaimed.

"Yes, minor injuries can already be sentenced to prison, and they will go to jail if they don't pay any money, it's as simple as that." Wu Xiaode said.

He started helping out by calling an ambulance and the police.

"Doctor, are you sure? You're not kidding me?" the man said quickly.

"You can check it online, there will be no problem. By the way, after entering the hospital, the doctor asks you what happened, and you say you don't remember."

"Why?"

"Concussion, bro."

"Is there anything else to pay attention to?"

"Dizzy, and I can't pee out."

"anything else?"

"Prepare to get compensation or send them to jail, brother, you have money, what do you want to do next?"

The man stayed for a moment, lay on the ground, pulled out his cell phone, found the car software and began to choose a car.

"I've always wanted this car..." he said with longing.

not for a while.

The police car is coming.

The ambulance also came, and before the man got into the ambulance, he insisted on thanking Wu Xiaode, added him as a friend, and sent a red envelope.

Wu Xiaode waved goodbye to him, walked back, sat down, and continued cooking.

Xia Huilan and Zhao Junyu stared at him.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Xiaode was puzzled.

"Xiao Wu, how do you know this?" Xia Huilan asked.

"We have to love what we do, even if we don't read criminal laws and cases, how dare we fight in the streets?" Wu Xiaode shrugged.

He glanced at the floating Book of the Dead.

A few lines of small ice crystal characters exuding a deep cold breath appeared on the page:

"Even though your soul power has been replenished, your physical strength is exhausted."

"Your physical strength will also slowly recover as you replenish your food and rest."

"Please keep eating."

What else is there to say, keep eating!

Wu Xiaode put his head down and wolfed it down.

suddenly.

There are many people in this block.

They walked past vendors one by one, and sat down in front of stalls in various night markets, as if they really came for supper.

Wu Xiaode's stalls were filled with people all of a sudden.

The whole night market became lively.

Zhao Junyu looked around, but frowned, and said, "Xiao Wu, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" Wu Xiaode said while holding a bowl of rice.

"I."

A voice came.

A thick-backed man walked through the lively crowd, sat down at Wu Xiaode's table, and said with a smile:

"Hello, Iron Fist Grandmaster, I heard that you have retreated, but now it seems that you are eating supper."

Wu Xiaode was puzzled, and glanced at Zhao Junyu.

Zhao Junyu smiled and said: "Two hours ago, after I finished washing the floor, I thought you would have to rest for a while, so I blocked it for you."

Wu Xiaode immediately understood.

Zhao Junyu went to the God of Food Restaurant on Binjiang Road to clean the floor for himself, and found an excuse by the way to block those who were really behind the scenes.

Now someone else came to the door.

"Nice to meet you, who are you?" He put down the bowl and asked.

"Fu Zhengyang, a boxer of the Tiger Crane school, with 15 points of soul power, let me give you a word for the big guys." The man said.

"What's the big guy?" Wu Xiaode grinned, showing his neat white teeth, "Hiding in the gutter and not daring to see people, there is a way of killing people and seizing things, just say what you have to say."

He glanced at Xia Huilan subtly.

——This time, I'm afraid we have found the right owner.

Those big shots who want to seize Xia Huilan's scientific research achievements and then kill her.

They finally sent a master with 15 points of soul power out to meet him.

Fu Zhengyang said: "What happened before... was all a misunderstanding. I'm here to say sorry on behalf of all the bosses. Things went wrong, and we were wrong."

"En, please continue." Wu Xiaode said.

Fu Zhengyang said: "Starting tomorrow, Ms. Xia can continue to go back to work. In the future, as long as she hand over her scientific research results, she can get 10% of the income."

"As for you, you can make a price. You can be satisfied with how much compensation you will give for this incident."

Wu Xiaode glanced at Zhao Junyu, and wondered, "Why is his condition not as good as yours?"

Fu Zhengyang interjected: "Actually, our conditions are true."

"Is he fake?" Wu Xiaode pointed at Zhao Junyu and asked.

"It's not...it's about reaching an understanding with all the bosses behind me, so you don't have to worry about Miss Xia's safety."

Fu Zhengyang smiled.

Wu Xiaode lowered his eyes, took a sip of the water on the table, and said slowly:

"If we hadn't survived, we wouldn't have the current conditions, would we?"

"Of course," Fu Zhengyang shook his head, and said with some emotion, "Only when you have strength will you have the right to speak."

"So this kind of thing has actually happened many times, and we are basically the only ones who survived." Wu Xiaode said.

Fu Zhengyang pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"You have this strength."

click.

The cup in Wu Xiaode's hand was crushed.

With a relaxed smile on his face, he said softly:

"If I can have such a large sum of money and take good care of Sister Lan, of course I will be very satisfied."

"So you agreed?" Fu Zhengyang also laughed.

"No." Wu Xiaode said.

"...Why? Not enough money? Or, do you have any additional conditions?" Fu Zhengyang asked leisurely.

"There are no additional conditions, because I will not agree." Wu Xiaode said.

"There must be a reason," Fu Zhengyang looked at him, and said lightly: "In this world, profit is the real thing. If you can practice iron fist to that level, I think you are a flexible person." .”

"I started fighting when I was seven years old. Of course I know how to be flexible. I also like money...but I can't help it." Wu Xiaode said.

"Is it because of him?" Fu Zhengyang looked at Zhao Junyu.

"No." Wu Xiaode said.

"Is there a reason?" Fu Zhengyang said.

"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.

"What is the difficulty? Let's hear it, maybe we can take action to smooth things over." Fu Zhengyang said.

Wu Xiaode leaned forward and said softly: "It's not fair, because you killed me - I'm already dead."

Fu Zhengyang was stunned.

He said he—was dead?

Wu Xiaode nodded and said with a smile: "I climbed back to the world from the corpse mountain by myself."

"This hatred, no amount of money can wipe it off."

Fu Zhengyang was silent for a few breaths, then stood up, and said without turning his head:

"Tomorrow we will play the emperor and ask to compete with the guardians of the royal family, regardless of life or death."

"I hope you are ready to be beaten to death in the ring by me."

He was gone in no time.

Those people sitting in various night market stalls got up one after another, followed him, walked into the distant darkness, and disappeared quickly.

Zhao Junyu showed a worried look.

This time it's a big deal.

His face has been torn face to face, all forces will come to challenge Wu Xiaode, if he fails, the end will be death.

Father... is not in good condition, and probably won't be able to prevent the next life-and-death battles.

Zhao Junyu looked at Wu Xiaode, and saw that he picked up the bowl as if nothing had happened, put the food on the table into the bowl, and started eating without raising his head.

Zhao Junyu hesitated for a long time, but couldn't bear it any longer, and whispered:

"Xiao Wu."

"Um?"

"The families behind Fu Zhengyang have been operating in the empire for hundreds of years, their strength is unfathomable, and there are many masters."

"knew."

"That--"

Xia Huilan interrupted him and asked directly:

"Xiao Wu, behind this person are those big figures who want to deal with us?"

"That's right." Wu Xiaode said while grilling rice.

"Why don't you compromise? How did you plan?" Xia Huilan asked.

"They're just temporarily compromising, Sister Lan, once I'm not by your side, they will definitely eat all the bones you ate, so—"

Wu Xiaode said seriously: "Even if it's for those who were oppressed and killed by them, even for you, for me, I will never compromise."

Xia Huilan fell silent.

Zhao Junyu's expression moved slightly, he hesitated for a while before asking:

"War?"

"Fight!" Wu Xiaode said lightly.

Thank you for the magical little arrow of Lord Baiyin, who has supported my book for several years, old friend. I will try my best to write, strive to live up to your support, and strive to bring you a good book~