Character plot experience system

Chapter 243, thank you

Man: "As long as you help me drive them away, I'll give you all the steamed buns here."

Tang Zang nodded: "Okay."

As soon as the words came out, the three gangsters burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, you asked a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy to help you out of trouble, thanks to your thinking."

"Hahaha, I have robbed so many people, this is the first time I have met you."

"The three of us don't know how many brats like this have been slaughtered..."

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, there were three rings in a row,
Taking a closer look, the three villains were all blown away by Tang Zang's three fists. Because Tang Zang didn't control their strength well, and because Tang Zang didn't expect them to be so weak, they were knocked away several meters and fell to the ground in a perfect arc , lying on the ground, life and death unknown.

They said just now that there are countless brats like Tang Zang who have slaughtered, so Tang Zang instinctively thought that they would catch his punch, but he didn't expect that they couldn't catch it.

The young man stared at Tang Zang dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that Tang Zang's thin and small body contained so much power.

The three gangsters who fell not far away struggled twice, and finally fell silent.

The number above Tang Zang's head changed accordingly, adding three heads.

Young man: "Big brother, are you a Lianjiazi? Oh my god, the way you punched them flying just now is so upright!"

Tang Zang: "Can you give me the steamed bun?"

Hearing this, the young man stuffed the steamed buns in his arms to Tang Zang. He was afraid that if he didn't give them, he would be punched flying.

"Give it, it's all yours."

"Thank you."

After Tang Zang said thanks, he held the steamed bun in his left hand, chewed slowly with the steamed bun in his right hand, and continued walking on this road.

"Alas, big brother, wait for me."

The young man hurriedly caught up with Tang Zang, and followed Tang Zang: "Big brother, where did you learn your kung fu? Can you teach me? To be honest, I have had a dream since I was a child, to walk the world with a sword, and to help when the road is uneven. Later, I almost starved to death because I couldn’t eat, so I had to give up this dream.”

"Seeing big brother now, my dream can come true again. Big brother, can you accept me as a disciple? I will definitely learn martial arts and be a chivalrous man."

Tang Zang ignored him, ate his own steamed buns, and walked his own way.

But the young man did not give up at this point, the more he talked, the more energetic he became, and the more he talked, the more vigorous he was.

"Brother, my name is Zeng, you can just call me Ahjing. My old friends call me menopausal because they say that the past will never come back, and now the future is far away, and life has cut off their expectations for the future. So, they called me menopausal."

"By the way, big brother, if you want the strength like you, do you have to run long distances every day? Or do you have to punch [-] times a day?"

Tang Zang still didn't care about him, he had already eaten half of the steamed buns in his arms, and his stomach was barely full. He wanted to eat two more, but thought that he might be hungry again tomorrow.He stopped eating and put the remaining steamed buns in a bag to eat tomorrow.

Once: "Brother, why don't you talk? Let me tell you, you have this kung fu, what are you afraid of? If you teach me kung fu, then I will definitely not be afraid of anything. Don't say a big man, even if I get ten more A big man with a machete, I too..."

"Foreign guns."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zang spit out these two words.

It was also Lili who told him. Lili said, "The bullets of foreign guns are fast, and it is impossible for a person to outrun the bullets. High martial arts skills are useless, as long as you get knocked down by a single shot."

The words "foreign gun" in Tang Zang completely blocked what I wanted to say.
If it is about other cold weapons, he can still refute it, but when it comes to foreign guns, he can't say: I will go there with a slide shovel, give away a head, and add to the fun of the big guys.

I used to really want to learn kung fu, because it can not only defend myself, but also kill two little devils for drinking.

It has been more than half a year since the little devils have invaded Xia Kingdom, and it is precisely because of the little devils' invasion that there are more and more bandits, horse thieves, and kings of the mountain. The most common ones in big cities are gangsters.

And outside the city, small villages or towns like that are often visited by bandits and horse thieves.

That kind of mountain path is easier to meet that kind of mountain king.

When encountering these beasts with blood on their hands, admitting cowardice is the best way. If you have to be tough, you can only die, unless you have Tang Zang's strength.

Is there no one to rectify?

This really doesn't exist.

I'm all too busy messing with the little devils, so I don't have time to deal with them.

It was precisely because they couldn't take action to rectify that these gangsters became more and more rampant.

Some people will say: Impossible, such a big Xia Guohui can't spare manpower?

Hey, don't say it yet.This time period is the most chaotic, the gangsters start up, and the chaos is chaotic.

There is internal strife, each holding a side.

If there is no unity internally, and they even want to work together, who will free up their hands to take care of other things?

Once: "Big Brother, I still don't know your name."

Tang Zang: "Eighteen."

Once: "Brother eighteen, where are you going?"

"do not know."

"Um...you don't have any family?"

"do not know."

"Then why do you have to choose this road instead of other roads? Is it because this road can reach the destination?"

"do not know."

"Where is your hometown?"

"do not know."

once:. . . . .

One question and three questions, how do you want me to continue chatting with you, big brother.

I used to walk with Tang Zang all the way, until late at night, and I was so tired that I wanted to stop, rest and sleep.

"Brother Eighteen, aren't you tired? Let's just find a place to sleep tonight, okay?"

Tang Zang has a temporary skill given by the system, so he won't be tired, and if he doesn't want to stop, he can walk to a broken leg.

"It's getting dark, it's time to sleep."

Tang Zang looked around, chose a grassy field by the side of the road, and fell asleep as soon as he fell down.

Once watching Tang Zang really just found a random place and fell asleep, he was very speechless: "Brother, you really just fell asleep. Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter where you sleep."

After all, he lay next to Tang Zang, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the starry sky.

His father died when he was eight years old, and his mother died when he was 15. His relatives suspected him of being a broom star, occupied the house left to him by his parents, and kicked him out.

He can't beat those relatives by himself, so he can only leave the sad place, go to other places, and live a life of eating every meal.

He has no place to live, and his job is not stable. He works as a temporary worker. He works for a day or not for a day.Find a comfortable place where there are few mosquitoes.He'd get a good night's sleep if he found a crappy mattress that no one else wanted.

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(End of this chapter)