Virtue is Abundant

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

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

——According to it, there are very few undead capable people.

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

This is a good thing for mutual benefit.

Anyway.

Brother Crow is good.

At this time, there was a commotion on the streets outside the night market.

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

Wu Xiaode also glanced at the street outside.

I saw a group of people grab a young man and beat him one by one.

"Is there a camera in this street?" Wu Xiaode asked vaguely, continuing to eat chicken legs.

"This is the busiest night market at night, with cameras everywhere." Xia Huilan replied.

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

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

Blood came out of the man's head.

"It's red!" Xia Huilan said, covering her mouth.

"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.

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

"What is he doing?" Xia Huilan asked curiously.

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

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

"I guess...it's impossible." The man grinned.

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

"Are you a doctor?"

"That's right."

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

"What chance do you find?" Wu Xiaode interrupted him. "If you win, go to jail, if you lose, you will be hospitalized. If you can, don't fight."

The man said unwillingly, "But—"

Wu Xiaode interrupted him again and said: "Look at you, a rib is broken, and another bone is broken, the scalp wound is 9 cm, the bridge of the nose is broken, the bones of the fingers are broken, tsk, there is also a scratch on the face, although it is not obvious. , but enough to meet the standard of minor injuries."

The man said angrily: "Yes, I am so miserable, I must—"

"Call the police, call the ambulance, and let them pay hundreds of thousands of compensation when the injuries are identified." Wu Xiaode said lightly.

"Hundreds of thousands!" the man exclaimed.

"Yes, for minor injuries, they can already be sentenced. If they don't lose money, they will go to jail. It's that simple." Wu Xiaode said.

He started helping to call ambulances and police.

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

"You can check it on the Internet yourself. 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 it."

"why?"

"Concussion, brother."

"What else should I pay attention to?"

"I feel dizzy, and I don't even urinate."

"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 while, lay on the ground, took out his mobile phone, found the car software and started to choose a car.

"I've always wanted this car..." He said with longing on his face.

Soon.

The police car came.

The ambulance also came, and the man asked Wu Xiaode to thank him before he got into the ambulance, added him as a friend, and sent a red envelope.

Wu Xiaode said 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 inexplicable.

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

"We have to love each other when we do it. We dare to fight on the street without looking at criminal laws and cases?" Wu Xiaode said with a shrug.

He glanced at the floating book of the dead.

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

"Although your soul power has been replenished, your physical strength is too much."

"When you replenish food and rest, your physical strength will also slowly recover."

"Please continue to eat."

What else is there to say, keep eating!

Wu Xiaode buried his head and devoured it.

Suddenly.

There were a lot of people in this neighborhood.

They walked past the stalls one by one and sat down in front of the stalls in various night markets, as if they were indeed here for supper.

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

The whole night market was lively.

Zhao Junyu looked around, but frowned and said, "Xiao Wu, someone has come to find you."

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

"I."

A voice came.

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

"Hello, Master Iron Wire Fist, I heard that you have retreated, but now it seems that you are having a late night snack."

Wu Xiaode was inexplicable and glanced at Zhao Junyu.

Zhao Junyu smiled and said, "Two hours ago, after I finished washing the ground, I thought you were going to rest for a while, so I blocked it for you."

Wu Xiaode suddenly understood.

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

Now someone else has come to the door.

"Good luck, 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, I'm here to bring you a message for a few bosses," the man said.

"What kind of boss is not a big boss," Wu Xiaode said with a grin, revealing neat white teeth, "hiding in the gutter and not daring to see people, there is a way to kill people and steal things, just say what you have to say."

He glanced at Xia Huilan imperceptibly.

——I'm afraid I'll find the rightful master this time.

Those big men who wanted to seize Xia Huilan's scientific research results and then kill her.

They finally sent a master with 15 soul power to meet them.

Fu Zhengyang said, "What happened before... is a misunderstanding. I'm here to apologize on behalf of all the bosses. If things went wrong, it was our fault."

"Well, please continue." Wu Xiaode said.

Fu Zhengyang said: "From tomorrow, Miss Xia can continue to go back to work. In the future, in terms of scientific research results, she can get 10% of the income as long as she hands it over."

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

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 a lie... but to reach an understanding with the big guys behind me, and Miss Xia's safety doesn't need to be worried." Fu Zhengyang smiled.

Wu Xiaode's eyes widened, he took a sip from the water on the table, and said slowly:

"If we didn't survive, we wouldn't have the current conditions, would we?"

"Of course," Fu Zhengyang shook his head and said with some emotion, "When you have the strength, you will 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, then 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 amount 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? Is it because the money is not enough? Or, do you have any additional conditions?" Fu Zhengyang asked calmly.

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

"There has to be a reason," Fu Zhengyang looked at him and said indifferently: "In this world, interests are the true and true trend. If you can practice Iron Wire Fist to that level, I think you are a person who knows how to be flexible. ."

"I started fighting at the age of seven. Of course I know how to be flexible. I also like money...but there is no way." Wu Xiaode said.

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

"No." Wu Xiaode said.

"Is there a problem?" Fu Zhengyang asked.

"Yes." Wu Xiaode said.

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

Wu Xiaode leaned forward and said softly, "It's unfair, 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, "This hatred, no matter how much money it takes, it won't be worth it."

"Go back and tell the big guys behind you that they will die."

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

"Starting tomorrow, we will play the emperor and ask to compete with the royal guardian~www.novelmt.com~ Regardless of life or death, I hope you are ready to be beaten to death by me in the ring."

He left soon.

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

Zhao Junyu looked worried.

This time it's big.

He has already torn his face in person, and various forces will come to challenge Wu Xiaode. If he fails, he will die.

Father... The state is not good, and it is estimated that he will not be able to stop the next life-and-death battle.

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

Zhao Junyu hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help it, 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 their masters are like clouds."

"understood."

"That--"

Xia Huilan interrupted him and asked directly:

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

"That's right." Wu Xiaode said while cooking.

"Why don't you compromise? What's your plan?" Xia Huilan asked.

"They just compromised temporarily, Sister Lan, once I'm not by your side, they will definitely leave you with no bones left, so—"

Wu Xiaode said sternly: "Even if it is for those who have been oppressed and killed by them, or even for you, for me, I will never compromise."

Xia Huilan fell silent.

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

"A war?"

"War!" Wu Xiaode said indifferently.