Omnipresent God of War

2020-11-11

Chapter 3 Dingding

“Fortunately. I haven’t been found.” Then Chen Biao is a rogue, if he is found on his stomach The purse, so much money, must see wealth.

Wei He wandered around the city and came to a bungalow area near the inner city.

In one of the bungalow compound, a lot of exercising shouts are frequently heard.

There is a plaque at the entrance of the compound with the letter: Turning Mountain Fist Zheng.

dong dong dong.

Wei He stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, the wooden door was pulled open from the inside. Revealing a face full of cross flesh.

“Who? What are you doing here?”

“Come to learn boxing.” Wei He said solemnly.

“Did you bring any money?” The man looked down at him.

“Bring it.”

“Come in.”

The wooden door opened wide, and Wei He strode in.

In the courtyard, a dozen or so shirtless men were holding stones and constantly practicing their strength.

Under the shade of a tree, a skinny old man with a goatee was drinking tea slowly with a teacup in a relaxed manner.

“Young Wei? What? Gathered enough money?” The skinny old man glanced at Wei He and said.

“Old Zheng, that’s enough.” Wei He has been here many times before. Because of his dedicated and sincere attitude, he took the initiative to help him run a few times, which made a good impression on the skinny old man.

Of course, the impression is good, but it is good, but learning boxing from him requires money, and it is impossible for free, so I give up.

But now that I have enough money, I am happy.

“Enough is enough. The only way for poor people is to learn boxing and legs.

You can only learn boxing and legs. Why, because weapons are too expensive, palm method finger method What’s not as lethal as a fist.” Old Zheng said indifferently, pinching his beard.

“Learning boxing can change your life! If you learn it well, you can have the opportunity to change your destiny!”

“What the teacher said!”

Wei He didn’t say a word, he quickly took out the purse from his body, held up his hands, and bowed to offer it.

Evening hours.

Wei He was wearing a brand-new grey cloth exercise jacket, grey trousers, and a pair of plywood shoes on his feet.

He also has a prominent character Zheng embroidered on his chest.

This suit is the exclusive training uniform for Old Zheng’s head-study disciple.

The last ray of red light of the sunset slowly disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

Wei He walked quickly towards the direction of home, his face was calm, but he was quite worried.

The second sister, Wei Ying, was at home alone, and he was worried about Wei Ying’s accident.

Although he is not the original person and doesn’t have deep feelings for this family, he is still a family after all, and they have been together for so long.

Walking quickly across a street and turning a few alleys, Wei He soon came back to the alley in front of his house.

Just in time, three silhouettes are standing at the entrance of the alley, bent over and smoking cigarettes.

A tallest guy with a stubby head and a face full of flesh, staring straight at Wei He’s house for an unknown amount of time.

This guy is Chen Biao.

The other two are also tall and strong, and you can tell that the food is good at a glance. Physically strong not to be trifled with .

The sound of Wei He’s approaching footsteps startled the three who had been staring.

Chen Biao turned his head and saw Wei He in Zheng Family’s practice clothes, showing a surprised look, and looked deeply at the Zheng character on the practice clothes.

He took off the dry cigarette from his mouth, glanced at Wei He, then turned around and walked away without a word.

The other two attendants also left in a hurry.

The two also saw the word Zheng on Wei He’s chest one after another.

Evidently recognized who he is now.

Old Zheng, the head of Turning Mountain Fist, is not a nobody around. It is also a powerful force.

Wei He calmly watched the three leave.

But it’s different now. With the tiger skin on his body, the three Chen Biao probably dare not act rashly for the time being.

It’s just that Chen Biao has been staring at his second sister, Wei Ying, for a day or two. Wei He doesn’t know how long his tiger skin can shock him.

On the other side of Old Zheng, as long as people pay, they are willing to accept it, so asking him for help is tantamount to fooling around.

This is purely a relationship of paying money and studying art, don’t think about anything else.

And once the eldest sister does not return for a long time, Chen Biao and the three will definitely have ideas without the shock of the eldest sister.

“So, you still have to work hard and rely on yourself.”

He walked quickly to his door, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.

Wei Ying huddled in the corner, not daring to move.

Seeing it was him, he stood up with tears in his eyes and approached.

“Little He. I almost, almost thought, I can’t see you!” She cried out with a wow.

“It’s okay, I’m back, it’s okay.” Wei He comforted in a deep voice.

“Chen Biao was at the door, kicking and kicking the door. After waiting for a long time, I didn’t dare to make a sound!” Wei Ying told in tears.

Wei He didn’t say a word, but his eyes became more and more calm.

“I know, don’t worry, I’ll take care of it. You start tomorrow, follow me to the Turning Mountain Fist, I told the teacher that you can come over and help with some chores. Just In terms of wages.”

“I’m going! I don’t even need money! I really can’t stay here any longer! When you’re not here, that Chen Biao will come several times a day, I dare not say. Before, I’m afraid it will affect you.”

Wei Ying explained while crying, feeling a little emotional.

She knew the Turning Mountain Fist training office, headed by Old Zheng, but few people around her knew about it.

If there really is a younger brother there, as a support to stand firm, the absolute sense of security is extremely strong.

“That’s it, I’ll go tomorrow.” Wei He said seriously.

He had already kept Chen Biao three people in his heart. It seemed that the second sister was not less frightened and bullied when he was away.

Comforting the second sister, Wei He came back with a few buckets of water from the nearby stream and filled the tank.

Then, together with Wei Ying, start preparing the luggage for the Turning Mountain Fist tomorrow.

The sky was darkening slowly, and the moonlight rose and shone through the window.

Wei He lit the oil lamp and asked the second sister to sew up the remaining clothes before, and then carefully recalled everything she had done and made sure there was nothing wrong, so she blew out the lamp and fell asleep.

Falling asleep, he was suddenly awakened by a rustling sound in the middle of the night.

Opening his eyes, Wei He quietly got up and glanced at the second sister on the other side of the bed, she was fast asleep.

He whispered to the window, opened a slit gently, and looked out.

In the alley outside, a group of ordinary commoners dressed in different clothes and with frightening eyes lined up, followed by two tall and thin men and women in white clothed clothes, walking quickly past the window.

“Rebirth in Bliss, Bliss in Rebirth, Bliss in Rebirth.”

These people are constantly muttering such a sentence. Different local accents, the same content, come together, but form a strange and inexplicable sense of irritability.

Wei He quietly put down the window, not daring to look again.

He recognized the people passing by, many of whom were neighbors who lived nearby. Just didn’t expect, they all have this hidden side.

Nearby were Zhao Uncle, a blacksmith, Feng sister, a bun seller, and Xue Boss, a pawnshop. These people were all in the team, looking pious, and they didn’t know what poison they were poisoned with.

Wei He quietly walked away from the window and went back to bed, without saying a word.

The team slowly moved away, and the sound was gradually inaudible. Wei He was also sleepy in the later hours.

When it was almost dawn, he woke up on time and woke up the second sister. The two quickly took their luggage and spared money and headed to Turning Mountain Fist Zheng.

Now what he will not do, he will definitely not be able to do the three of Chen Biao, even more how in this world, all kinds of troubles are emerging one after another, this time, learning ability is the way to protect yourself.

Wei He attaches great importance to this training.

He also has the ability Realm Breaking Bead, and because of the troubled times, he naturally knows that learning martial arts is the biggest guarantee at this time.

When the two went out, the weather was still a bit gloomy and cold outside, and the sun had not yet fully risen.

Wei He took the second sister all the way to detour, and from another slightly farther route, came back to the courtyard of Turning Mountain Fist.

Early in the morning, there were bursts of shouts of strength training in the courtyard.

Wei He stepped forward and knocked on the door, reporting his name.

“Come.” Soon, the heavy wooden door slowly opened.

A pock-faced man looked at Wei He, then turned his head to glance at Wei Ying. Suddenly, his originally lazily expression quickly became enthusiastic.

“Come on, master, the old man is already drinking tea. You are Wei He Little Junior Brother, not bad. My name is Cheng Shaojiu, Ranked Third in this place! Just call me Third Senior Brother. Good.”

The pock-marked man introduced himself in a friendly manner. His eyes kept drifting in the direction of Wei Ying unconsciously.

Wei He secretly laughed in his heart, this martial cultivator qi and blood is sufficient, and the male hormone is strong, this phenomenon will always occur when encountering beautiful women.

He didn’t take it seriously, and entered the door with his second sister, who was somewhat cautious and afraid.

“Third Senior Brother, I’ll pay respects to Master first, and then we’ll talk.” He said sincerely.

“Okay!” Cheng Shaojiu responded with a smile.

As soon as Wei Ying entered the door, he immediately attracted the attention of the men who were practicing strength.

Wei He took his second sister to the front of teacher Old Zheng’s head and bowed down.

“Master Zheng Fu, I brought my sister here. Do you have any work to do?” Wei He said.

Old Zheng glanced at Wei Ying, but there was nothing strange in his eyes, but he felt that he was honest, so he was nodded.

“Let’s talk about it first, what about the salary, you can say no?”

“Yes, we said it ourselves.” Wei He hurriedly responded. .

“That’s fine. From today onwards, you will practice boxing with me. Your sister will be responsible for cleaning, cooking, and laundry. Is there any problem?

However, the tuition you paid, It’s only enough for you to study for one year, and you have to continue after that, you know?”

Old Zheng swept Wei He up and down with small eyes, coldly said.

“Disciple.” Wei He nods.

“Of course, if you have good aptitude, you have learned everything you have learned, and I will continue to teach the rest of the year, as long as it is within this year.”

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Old Zheng waved his head and asked a hired middle-aged woman to come over and show Wei Ying the way.

Then standing up, he circled around Wei He who was standing.

“Be patient.”

tone barely fell , he stretched out his hand and pinched it, just on a rib under Wei He’s armpit.

wu!

Wei He was numb, and half of his body almost lost consciousness.

“It’s alright.” Old Zheng nodded, “aptitude is neither good nor bad. Although I’m a little older, early skills can still be mastered.”

“Yes. “Wei He responded quickly. “It’s all up to the master.”

Old Zheng looked at him from start to finish, and his attitude was very good. He also brought a free hired labor, which made him feel better.

“Even if you’re just getting started today, I’ll tell you what this martial arts practice is, and why are we better than the ordinary person and can fight?”

Wei He suddenly showed a look of listening intently.

It seems that because Wei He is literate, Old Zheng turned his head around, walked back to the back chair and sat down, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

The few on the side seemed to be newcomers too, and they also followed, showing interest.

Old Zheng cleared his throat, coughed a few times, and opened his mouth.

“My mouth is a little dry, go get me some refreshments.”

(end of this chapter)