Martial Lord

As soon as the fat man said this, the subordinates also looked at each other in dismay, and after being glared at by the fat man, they all moved out of the way.

Wu Xie looked at the door, then at Fatty Wang, and thought that although this fatty was a bit more perverted and his eyes were open when he saw money, he was also a man of his word.Wu Xie has been protected by his family since he was a child, and has little contact with people in the Jianghu, but he also knows the truth that "every time there are more dogs killed in righteousness, most of them are scholars who are ungrateful".He has no prejudice against Jianghu people, on the contrary, he likes them to have a bright personality and not to beat around the bush.Ten times the bet is not a small amount of money, and now the fat man has agreed without hesitation. This kind of daring and trustworthy nature really impressed him.

Wu Xie then became more polite: "Then thank you, fat boss! I offended you so much today, and I will come to apologize at another day. If fat boss needs it in the future, he can come to Wushan and let me know."

When the fat man heard this, he burst out laughing: "Such a damn curse on you, Fat Master, Fat Master won't be down to the bottom of the family for a while. When you turn around and ask your third uncle to get rich, don't forget Fatty King of the Capital!" that is!"

This can be regarded as stopping fighting on the spot.Wu Xie shook her head with a smile, and left with Zhang Qiling.

After returning to the pawn shop, Wu Xie's hanging heart finally came to fruition.He thought of the beautiful battle just now, and felt so excited, he couldn't help but sigh again.I didn't want him to turn around, but saw that the latter's face was very pale.

Wu Xie was startled: "Brother! What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Qiling didn't seem to know how ugly his face was, and shook his head to indicate that nothing happened.Wu Xie's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered something.That's right, this boring oil bottle is still injured. When I changed his dressing last night, his shoulders just showed signs of scabbing. Just now, his shot was not light, so it could be possible... Wu Xie immediately closed the shop, Life and death dragged Zhang Qiling back.

Back in the bedroom, he took off his clothes and saw that the gauze wrapped around Zhang Daxia's shoulders had been loosened by the force, and blood was oozing out.His old wound has not healed, his qi and blood are not smooth, and he has used his internal energy recklessly, which will shatter the wound.

Wu Xie immediately blamed herself: "Brother, I'm really sorry, I didn't think carefully about this matter, I was too nonsense."

"It's okay." Zhang Daxia said calmly.

The more Zhang Qiling was like this, the more Wu Xie felt guilty, feeling that his previous actions were extremely naive.So he cleaned Zhang Qiling's wound again, changed the dressing and bandaged it, and told him to rest well.Zhang Daxia was very obedient, and he really fell asleep after telling him to rest.After comforting the injured, Wu Xie remembered that his little brother had left a lot of blood when he was injured, so he simply went to the street to buy some supplements, and even went to a good restaurant nearby to ask for a fried pork liver package, thinking that he would give Daxia Zhang a good supplement One make up.In the evening, Wu Xie checked Zhang Qiling's injury again, and he was relieved to make sure that there was nothing serious.

After dinner, Zhang Qiling meditated and practiced the exercises routinely.Wu Xie didn't dare to disturb him, so he packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen, but when washing the dishes, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.Wu Xie went through the events of the day one by one in his mind, but he didn't notice any mistakes.Shopkeeper Xiao Wu thought, forget it, it must not be an important matter.He was so tired that day, he threw away the leftovers and went back to his room and fell into a deep sleep.Therefore, half an hour later, when the hangover Wang Meng woke up from hunger and went to the kitchen hungry, only to find that there was not even a mouthful of leftovers in the pot. Apathetic sadness and desolation.

Early the next morning, Wu Xie got up early.He first put the steamed buns into the pot and steamed them hot, then washed the rice and cooked a small pot of gruel, and carefully watched over the fire with his cattail fan.When the steamed buns were steamed soft and the porridge was fragrant, Wu Xie looked at the time and guessed that Zhang Qiling's morning class should be almost done.He was about to call for someone, but when he opened the door, Wang Meng came out yawning, his face hadn't been washed yet... Wu Xie was taken aback.

Wang Meng...mate...competition!

broken!Wu Xie slapped his forehead. There was a fuss in the casino yesterday, and he completely forgot about it!There were already faint voices coming from outside the door, presumably idlers who were watching the fun came up again.Wu Xie asked Wang Meng to go quickly to the front hall, and sure enough, he saw a crowd of people at the door, which was even more spectacular than yesterday.

Watch the excitement and be on time, too dedicated!

Wu Xie got angry when he saw it. He pushed open the door and shouted against the crowd: "Don't be stuck here! I still have to do business! Spread out!"

"Boss, why don't you see brother Zhang? Are you going to win two out of three games?"

"Yeah, it's even better than that! I've been waiting here for a long time."

"Boss Xiao Wu, I don't think you have any business here, so hurry up and start the game, isn't it lively..."

"Boss Wu, I looked good in the mirror yesterday, did you make a move?"

The crowd was crowded like a tide, and Wu Xie made one head and two big with each other.What better than that?The younger brothers are all injured, all—Wu Xie was about to say something, but when he met Shang Wang Meng's anxious eyes, his heart sank.

Regardless of this competition, in the end he owed Wang Meng an explanation.This kid left his hometown, and his brain was not working, so he lingered here for several days in a daze, and maybe he missed a lot of opportunities.If he didn't give Wang Meng an answer, it would be unreasonable both emotionally and rationally.Then keep him?It's not impossible to keep him, Second Uncle should be able to arrange...

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late."

After saying hello, Xie Shaodong walked past the crowd with a smile and waved his fan, and saluted casually: "Boss Wu, I kept you waiting for a long time."

No, it would be better if you didn't come... Wu Xie regretted it very much.How did he forget this?With Xie Yuhua on the scene, it's no wonder these people are willing to leave.But he was the one who found Xiao Hua, and he couldn't drive her away, so this time he really shot himself in the foot.But the little brother is still recuperating, no matter what, he can't let him accompany me to mess around anymore.Wu Xie carefully brewed his rhetoric, thinking about how to calm down the farce.

"Wu Xie, what are you competing for today?" Xiao Hua was already seated, still looking very excited.

"Xiaohua, actually I..." Wu Xie just opened his mouth, but he heard the crowd was noisy again. He followed the eyes of everyone, but saw Zhang Qiling had come out at some time.

Wu Xie couldn't help frowning.His wound just stopped bleeding yesterday, and the scab hasn't scabbed yet, so why come out now!Wu Xie stepped forward quickly, and said: "Brother, you go back to rest, just leave this place to me, and you still..."

Wu Xie closed his mouth.Don't let others know that Zhang Qiling is injured, and don't expose Zhang Qiling's origin.

However, Zhang Daxia didn't move, and he just said, "Compared to what?"

Wu Xie's face darkened immediately.

It's like this again, stubborn and don't listen to dissuasion!This is just a trifling competition, how could it be more important than the injuries on the body?It's all useless to worry about him!What's even more exasperating is that even so, Wu Xie couldn't ignore it.Zhang Qiling's injury relapsed because of him, Wu Xie couldn't do something ungrateful.He turned around and wanted to directly announce that he was no match, but the next moment he only felt his shoulders sinking, as if he was being held down.Before he could turn around, the voice came close to his ears: "If you don't compare, you will be suspicious."

The man was so close to him, his breath tickled his ears.Wu Xie shrunk his neck in disbelief, and followed his words to look at the crowd. Sure enough, he saw that the leather bags were watching the fun happily, and even the fat man from the gambling shop was also chatting with the crowd, but his eyes were sly. Glancing here, I don't know what to calculate again.His heart trembled, what Zhang Qiling said was not unreasonable, now everyone is very interested, if they give up halfway, it will reveal something strange, not only being complained by others, but also showing deliberation.

Wu Xie thought about it, and finally heaved a long sigh, and said: "Brother, do what you can." It seems that there is no other way right now.

"Hey, I'm talking about you two, Qingqing, I and I are endless, everyone is waiting!" The fat man really didn't stop, and started booing as soon as he came.

Wu Xie glared at him, then walked to the middle of the venue, cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time. In fact, the topic of this last game has been prepared a long time ago."

While talking, Xiao Hua's staff had already moved out two tables, with a thick booklet on each table, and an abacus next to each table.

"When we do business, we must be clear-headed, we must be careful about the accounts, and we must be quick, precise, and accurate when making calculations. Therefore, today's third round of comparison is the account reconciliation."

With that said, Wu Xie walked to the table, picked up the abacus, and said, "Since it's a competition, of course it won't be that simple. Both of my abacus are special, and they sound very nice when dialed, but the weight is that of an ordinary abacus. Three times, the fingers may feel uncomfortable if you push it for a long time. So we set a time, within three sticks of incense, whoever gets the most pages right will win."

Wu Xie placed the incense burner in the center of the ground, lit it and said "start".

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene changed suddenly.

As Wu Xie expected, Zhang Qiling couldn't be troubled by this test.I saw his fingers move fast, the beads collided, and the sound was endless.Wu Xie stared at it for a while, and suddenly found something strange about Zhang Qiling's fingers.His index finger and middle finger are much longer than ordinary people, and the knuckles are prominent, very strong.

Wu Xie couldn't help but think of some legends.

I heard that there is a very powerful kung fu called "point acupuncture" in the world.This kind of kung fu has been widely spread, but there are not many people who have really mastered it, most of them are just pretending, and the power is not enough.His grandfather said that if this kung fu is mastered, it can kill people with a snap of the fingers.There are more than a thousand acupoints in the human body, and it is impossible to defend against in a battle. If you are hit by a dead acupoint, it is more serious than being stabbed by a knife or spear.It's just that practicing this unique skill requires not only profound skills, but also extremely strong fingers.This training process is also extremely arduous. At the end of the training, the fingers may even become deformed. It is difficult for ordinary people to persevere.Grandpa said that he had only seen one such master in his life, and when Wu Xie asked who that person was, Fifth Master Gou stopped talking.

Could it be that this master is Zhang Qiling's father?Wu Xie was thinking about it when he was suddenly distracted by the sound of the abacus.I saw Wang Meng's fingers flying dexterously, and even his posture was very standard, obviously his strength is not bad.

Wu Xie couldn't help being surprised, no way!Could it be that this kid is also hiding something?It seems that his former boss was very strict with him. To be able to develop such speed and accuracy, he must have checked a large number of accounts.

Of course Wu Xie didn't know that Wang Meng didn't intend to be modest, and his memory is now chaotic—he majored in accounting in a technical secondary school, and he naturally didn't remember the fact that he took the make-up exam for the abacus class for two years.In addition, since he lost his memory, Wang Meng has been working part-time all the way. He has done all these jobs, so he naturally has a good appearance. Unexpectedly, it will come in handy now.

The three sticks of incense burned out quickly, and most of Zhang Qiling's brochures had been flipped through, and Wang Meng was not inferior either.In that room, Xie Shaodong's family ordered people to count their pages, and finally came up with the results: Zhang Qiling had 28 pages, and Wang Meng had [-] pages. However, Wang Meng checked two mistakes, and Zhang Daxia only had one.

It was evenly divided.

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is very difficult, Wu Xie looked at the two of them respectively, and finally looked at Xiao Hua.

Master Xie stood up shaking his fan, and said slowly: "Since it is an audit, accuracy should be given priority over speed. I think this match should be counted as the victory of Wang Meng's little brother."

Wu Xie retorted subconsciously: "How can that be done! I've already mentioned the speed comparison, so this judgment is biased!"

"Oh? According to you, Mr. Zhang won."

Wu Xie was startled, and hesitated, "But Wang Meng is also very good...he did nothing wrong."

Xiaohua smiled: "I don't understand this, what does Boss Wu mean?"

"I—" Wu Xie shook his head, "You have the right to judge, I'm not the only one who has the final say."

Xiao Hua thought for a while, then closed her fan with a snap, and said, "Since that's the case, how about this, you and I write out the suitable candidates in our hearts, and don't disturb anyone else, how about it?"

Wu Xie thought about it for a while, and felt that this was not bad, and it was fair to the two of them, so he said hello.

The two turned their backs, took the pen and ink respectively, and after writing, others started to unfold.After a while, both of them were ready.Xie Yuchen looked at Wu Xie's piece of paper and couldn't help laughing playfully.

"Wu Xie, you are...a bit obvious."

On the top of the note was a "Zhang" character in a thin golden body.

Biased?I'm afraid that some people's hearts have long been known to everyone, but they don't know it yet.