Martial Lord

Wu Xie's mind went blank, and his only thought was: Grandpa, there are hooligans!Still a male hooligan who covets your grandson's masculinity!

Different from Wu Xie's shock, Zhang Qiling remained calm from beginning to end, as if this business was just a bunch of jewelry, an antique.He said: "The reward is that I can't let the second person know about my being here."

It took Wu Xie a long time to find his own voice: "Wait... wait! Don't make decisions on your own, I haven't agreed yet! What's the use of me wanting you to be alive? Although you look good, I'm not good. ...not good..." Not manly, not as good as Long Yang, with the habit of breaking sleeves!Compared with the master in front of him, he would rather have the dragon's back on the table!He wants the back of a dragon!Give him the back of a dragon!

Zhang Qiling took two steps back, frowning slightly: "Aren't you looking for a buddy here?"

Only then did Wu Xie suddenly realize.

Yes!So that's what he said!

Wu Xie coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, and vowed silently that he would never let Zhang Qiling know that he was thinking wrong.Since it was a business matter, Wu Xie naturally had ready-made reasons for refusal in his mind.He stretched his shoulders, straightened his spine, raised the shelf of the shopkeeper again, and said, "Daxia Zhang, to tell you the truth, my shop is small and not profitable, so I'm afraid I can't afford a guy like you. Besides, I've already I have found a suitable candidate, and I will come here tomorrow. If you want to avoid the limelight, I am afraid that I am not suitable here."

Just kidding, he is not stupid to keep this person who can break his neck at any time in the store.

"I'm more suitable for you." Zhang Qiling said expressionlessly.

Where did you get your confidence, brother?I'm not your daughter-in-law, what's the use of you being compatible with me!Wu Xie felt that he had underestimated this hero. He was a silent and oily bottle, but unexpectedly he knew how to recommend himself.Wu Xie took a deep breath, and said patiently, "Daxia Zhang, I'm not picky. You're so talented when you come to me as a clerk. There's a request posted on the door of my store. You can check it out for yourself. Don't force it." Myself." Don't force me, Wu Xie answered in his heart, this is the point.

"I saw it."

Dumbfounded by Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling took out a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it on the table—it was nothing but the recruiting notice at the door.

It was only then that Wu Xie understood that this master didn't just take the knife just now, he also went to the door to read the notice, and then decided to come back and apply.But at this moment, what he wants to know more is——

"You still think you are suitable after reading it?" What kind of eyes and understanding ability do you have?

Zhang Qiling nodded, and Wu Xie was about to speak again, but the man said indifferently: "Hard hardships and hard work, quick hands and feet."

——It is quite hard to suffer such a serious injury and run around as if nothing happened, and the speed of pinching other people's necks is also very quick!

"Good character and good eyesight."

——There is no relationship between these two sentences at all... Wait, have eyesight?Could it be that this person is very knowledgeable?

"I have no bad habits."

——Does stripping someone’s clothes count? .

"Looks." Zhang Qiling didn't continue talking, and glanced at Wu Xie.

"Yes, yes! This one doesn't count!" Wu Xie waved angrily, the third uncle would really cause him trouble.

"I know martial arts."

——Not only will it be...

Wu Xie knew that the big Buddha had become determined after eating the weights, so he simply cleared his throat and said the last one, and he didn't believe in evil anymore.

"What about character? After all, this is a business. I need people with a good temper and patience here."

"I'm not bad-tempered." After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he looked at Wu Xie calmly, which clearly meant to say-I have a lot of patience with you.

The discussion turned out to be fruitless at all.

Wu Xie tried his best, but Zhang Daxia didn't take it seriously, and when he said he was annoyed, he shot at him with a sharp eye.And after all this tossing, the wound on Zhang Qiling's shoulder became inflamed as expected.In the second half of the night, his whole body was on fire, but this man just gritted his teeth and remained silent. This energy made Wu Xie amazed.He finally took another step back, thinking about saving the person to the end. After all, it is his grandfather's old friend. The matter of the buddy is another matter, and the rest can be discussed after he recovers from his injury.

However, Wu Xie soon realized that he thought things too simply.

That night, while changing Zhang Qiling's dressing, Wu Xie saw the black tattoo on his chest.The clear lines spread from the left shoulder to almost the entire chest and abdomen, forming a lifelike unicorn, stepping on fire and wind, as if it would break out of the body in the next moment.The tattoo was so imposing that it stunned Wu Xie.It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and when he raised his head, he met the man's eyes that seemed to understand everything, but also seemed to have nothing.

Who the hell is this?

This person's demeanor, black gold ancient sword, and tattoos are definitely not what ordinary people would have.Wu Xie believed that Zhang Qiling had no hostility towards him, otherwise even if he was seriously injured, he would have countless chances to kill him.He wanted to hide from his enemies, so staying here was not the best strategy, as this street was full of people, news would leak out sooner or later.He is a kind of person, with a good face and a cold air, silent, and he is very conspicuous in the crowd.So, what is his purpose in staying here?

Besides, when he said he knew Grandpa, how did he know him?It has been more than [-] years since Fifth Master Gou quit the arena, and Zhang Qiling looks not much older than himself.If he knew Grandpa, wasn't he just a baby?However, Zhang Daxia never answered Wu Xie's questions, turned a deaf ear to them, and Wu Xie had nothing to do.He knew his own copper fish, which meant that he was not lying. Since he was an old friend of his grandfather and was seriously injured, he couldn't really drive him away.

And early the next morning, Wu Xie also faced a bigger problem.

The guy who was photographed yesterday has already packed up and reported for duty.But at this moment, in the store, behind Wu Xie, there has been an independent Zhang Daxia.

This new guy is called Wang Meng, and he travels abroad alone. It is said that he used to work as a clerk in an antique shop.Interestingly, the reason why Wang Meng left the antique store was very strange: his boss met a very powerful little brother, and he followed him around every day and every day, and didn't remember to go home, so he simply left the shop to him. Concentrate on following my brother.Wang Meng was able to manage the shop by himself, but one day he fell into the water on the way home, and came here when he woke up, forgetting some things in his mind.He was penniless and homeless, so he came to Wushandang in desperation.

It can be considered a bizarre experience, Wu Xiexin said.Moreover, it is rare that Wang Meng, a young man, recognized his master very much. Hearing his experience, Wu Xie was very upset at first, saying that their boss was unreliable, but Wang Meng said no after hearing that, and kept saying that the former boss was a good person. It is said that he came here because Wu Xie and his boss look a bit like him, and he must also be a good-tempered person.Don't care about the truth or lies, this flattery hit the spot, Wu Xie listened to it, and felt that this kid was dull and honest, easy to control, so he decided to stay, not wanting to kill Cheng Yaojin, Zhang Qiling halfway.

At this moment, Wang Meng stared pitifully at shopkeeper Wu, who almost became his new boss, and then looked at the great god behind him. After measuring the power gap between the enemy and us, his shoulders suddenly collapsed: "Boss...don't you Me?"

"I—" that miserable tone gave Wu Xie a sudden headache, and the refusal on the verge of his mouth could not speak out.

Wang Meng has already come with a burden, so it is a breach of trust to drive people away so unclearly.What's more, this kid is unaccompanied and dumbfounded. He is afraid that he will be sold out and have to count the money.At this moment, the balance in Wu Xie's heart has completely tilted towards Wang Meng. He is irritable, and since yesterday he has been led by the nose by Zhang Qiling, it is inevitable that he has a stomach full of resentment, and now he can't help but feel a little bit Teasing heart.

Wu Xie gave a dry cough, picked up the shopkeeper's shelf, and said slowly: "Brother, although you are in line with our store's requirements in all aspects..."

Wu Xie gritted his teeth when he said this against his will.

"Hey, but Wang Meng is also in line, so it's not justified to let him go like this. To be fair, why don't you have a competition, the winner stays with me, and the loser is also convinced. What do you think?"

"Better than what?"

Zhang Qiling didn't hesitate at all.

Now Wu Xie was stunned.

He just said it casually and complained in a fit of anger, he thought Zhang Qiling would not talk to him, but this person actually agreed.Is he naturally confident, or is he deliberately trying to make things difficult for him?Wu Xie was provoked, and immediately became a little angry.

"Tomorrow at noon, two out of three rounds will be won. I will decide the test questions. Whether to go or stay, we will see when the time comes."

"Yes." Zhang Qiling glanced at him, and answered very neatly, "If you lose, I'll leave."

Wu Xie's heart sank at first, and then when he heard Zhang Qiling's words "go", he really got a little angry, thinking that you are still in a good mood?I promised to keep you, and you still say that, why are you playing petty?

"A word is settled!"

Wu Xie glared at the man.

Just compare, I don't believe that you are the best in everything!

Just do what you say, and a gamble is unfolding vigorously.The competition will be held at noon tomorrow, and Wu Xie will come up with the test questions. Besides Wu Xie himself, he also invited the young owner of the theater next door to the arbitrator.

Xie Yuchen was overjoyed when he heard such a thing, and he yelled that he would definitely attend. Even if the emperor Laozi came to listen to the opera tomorrow, he would not have time, and he would meet these two strange people in Wu Xie's shop if necessary.

The reason why he is called a strange person is because of Wang Meng's series of vicissitudes of life, but Wu Xie did not tell the truth about Zhang Qiling.He only said that Zhang Qiling's family was in decline, was plotted by his enemies, passed out at the door of his house, and was taken in by him kindly. Suspicious, he found a lot of excuses for himself to make an exception to accommodate outsiders, and in the end he almost boasted that Zhang Qiling was the only one in the sky, a rare talent on earth.So Xie Yuchen couldn't help but ask, since you already have him, why do you want to compete?Why don't you just leave it?

Wu Xie immediately became unhappy.

What does it mean to have him?Who can't do without him?Besides, Wang Meng is not bad, a loyal boy with a pitiful background.Moreover, the child's fate was not good, and he met people who were not good along the way.You said how outrageous his previous boss was?If he doesn't give this kid a hand again, what if he leaves a psychological shadow, thinking that all bosses are like this, and then embarks on the road of anti-crowd and anti-emperor?

After getting through with Xie Yuchen, Wu Xie also felt that this competition was indeed unfair to Wang Meng.

Although his narration is exaggerated, in fact, Zhang Daxia does look like he possesses unique skills in every aspect, maybe he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts.He was simply crushing Wang Meng unilaterally, and Wang Meng lost if he stomped his feet.He was just angry with Zhang Qiling, not to attack Wang Meng.He had already made up his mind that if Wang Meng lost, he would also introduce Wang Meng to help his second uncle's teahouse, and if that boring oil bottle lost...

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

--how could be.

So in the evening of that day, Wu Xie quietly called Wang Meng to a corner of the backyard, and the two brothers hooked their shoulders together, squatting at the bottom of the wall, under the old tree... talking.

"Wang Meng, do you have any specialties? Tell me," Wu Xie asked.

He believes that everyone has their own strengths, and even Wang Meng must have one or two extraordinary abilities.There are three competitions this time, and one of the test questions is given by him. If you want to help Wang Meng, you can only start with the content of the competition.

Wu Xie then reminded him: "Think about it carefully. For example, when it comes to endorsement, which book is your best at? Which age and type of antique do you know better? What kind of customers are you better at dealing with? Say it boldly, I will open it for you, the shopkeeper. Small stove."

Wang Meng was taken aback for a moment, and then expressed his deep gratitude to Wu Xie for his generosity.Then he started to think, and after a quarter of an hour passed, when he looked at Wu Xie again, a very real blankness flashed in his eyes: "Boss, I thought about it, it seems... not."

what?

Wu Xie was a little entangled: "Nothing? Then you have something that you are particularly interested in, right?"

Wang Meng scratched his head and said, "That's true."

"What is it?"

"Minesweeper."

"Sweep... what?"

"I don't remember the details. Boss, you know that my brain is not very sharp after amnesia..."

"You have to at least tell me something that I understand, so I can help you. Wang Meng, now is not the time to be modest, think again." Wu Xie was almost terrified by this stupid boy.

Wang Meng let out an "Oh", and thought hard for a long time while holding his head, and asked "Does sleep count?", and was slapped head-on by shopkeeper Wu.Wu Xie snarled: "Can you fucking fight for my breath? You don't have anything to desire from the bottom of your heart? Keep thinking, if you can't figure it out, don't eat tonight!"

"Yes, boss, I have something I'm particularly eager for!" Wang Meng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard about eating.

"Say it!"

"Wage increase."

This time, Wu Xie went back to the back room without saying a word, and never cared about Wang Meng's life or death.

In fact, he suddenly felt that Zhang Qiling was also pretty good, you see, he was nimble in his hands and feet, hard-working, good-natured, good-sighted... his temper was within the range he could tolerate, and he was in good condition in all aspects.

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