Fuhua Street, Ginkgo Hutong.

Half a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles, sat at the table, Lu Ping chewed it carefully and swallowed it slowly.

It has been several days since I was not working as a helper.

The little rice used to cook porridge is already the last remaining one in the rice jar.

No matter where I went, two big men from the Black Wolf Gang followed behind me.

Lu Ping wanted to take some needlework, or take some clothes from a wealthy family to wash it. When she saw the two door gods following her, everyone else naturally turned them out.

Only when they were quietly staying at home, the two guys were just guarding the entrance of the alley outside and did not follow them, giving Lu Ping a little personal space.

After half a bowl of porridge is finished, the dishes are washed.

Lu Ping walked into her room, fumbled around the head of the bed for a while, and took out a small cloth bag.

She poured out all the copper coins in the cloth bag and carefully counted them, and there were 78 in total.

After so many years of saving money, she finally pulled her younger brother Lu Yun to such a big size. The little copper in the cloth bag is already her entire possession.

"The rice shop has increased again, and a liter of rice has increased to twelve copper..."

He took out a dozen copper coins, and Lu Ping put away the rest again.

Just as she was about to hide the small cloth bag again at the head of the bed, she stopped and thought about it carefully. The copper in her hand was divided into half and received it in the small cloth bag.

"Half a liter of rice is enough for me to eat for several days. Xiaoyun is not young anymore. He has to save some money so that he can get married in the future."

Sighing, Lu Ping murmured to herself.

Poor families like them who want to save some extra money can only pick it out.

With her own daughter's house, she can't do any heavy physical work. Two meals a day are enough to make her survive.

"Xiao Yun was locked in a dungeon, and I don't know what the situation is now? A few nights ago, he sneaked back, but I don't know if he was discovered?"

When Lu Ping sighed and began to feel worried again when she thought of her younger brother.

"Bang..." The door that was hidden was pushed open from outside.

A paper fan in his hand shook lightly, Master Su smiled and walked in.

"Congratulations to Miss Lu, congratulations to Miss Lu, our gang leader said that tomorrow is a great day, and he is going to officially marry you!"

Speaking of this, Master Su waved his hand: "Pick up the things!"

A man following behind him, holding a big red inferior satin wedding dress in his hand, quickly stepped forward and placed the things on the shabby table aside.

"The gang leader is kind-hearted. He knows that Miss Lu, your family is not well-off. I'm afraid you don't have money to prepare your wedding dress. He specially told us to prepare the things for you!"

"A woman will come tomorrow morning to help you dress up. Don't let the gang leader down and let you down."

Master Su smiled and pointed to the red wedding dress on the table and spoke.

As for betrothal gifts, he ignored them and didn't mention them at all.

If Lu Ping hadn't been wearing a shabby dress full of patches and married to Mr. Lang Liu in a sedan chair, it would have been a bit dissatisfied, I'm afraid that Mr. Lang Liu would have saved this red wedding dress made of inferior silk.

"I understand!" Lu Ping nodded with a muddy look on her face.

After a slight salute, she added: "Where is my brother? When are you going to let him go!"

"Your brother?" Master Su was stunned.

In just a moment, he had already reacted: "Don't worry, Miss Lu, your younger brother Lu Yun, will definitely appear at the wedding banquet tomorrow."

When he said this, his thief-eyed eyes glanced at Lu Ping a few times.

In the past few days, there have been many things happening in the gang. If Lu Ping hadn't asked just now, Master Su really wouldn't remember the incident when her younger brother Lu Yun was still locked in a dungeon.

"After Boss Li died, no one has taken care of the dungeon. Several days have passed. I hope that Lu Yun has not been starved to death yet!"

Master Su thought to himself.

"Master Su, tomorrow morning, I will see my brother safely go home, otherwise I would rather die than be in the sedan chair!"

After biting his lip, Lu Ping looked stubborn and looked directly at Master Su and said.

Although she could not reach the gang affairs, the place where she lived was on the territory of the Black Wolf Gang.

In the past, when she was washing clothes by the river, she had heard a lot about the "scenery" events of Mr. Lang Liu from the mouths of those old ladies and women.

Within two or three years, there were nearly ten women he married into the house.

These women will disappear silently in a few months.

Even though he knew such rumors, Lu Ping was willing to marry Mr. Lang Liu. What he did was nothing more than to save his younger brother's life.

"I'll see your brother tomorrow morning? OK OK, I'll tell the gang leader when I go back, this is not a big problem!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, your brother will come with you when the wedding is in the morning."

Just a moment of hesitation, Master Su nodded and agreed.

In his eyes, Lu Yun was just an ant at all, and it was harmless to let go of it or not.

As long as Lu Ping in front of her is willing to marry her gang leader, Mr. Lang Liu, everything will be fine.

After explaining to Lu Ping what to pay attention to tomorrow, Master Su walked away quickly.

Now he just wants to rush back to the gang and confirm what happened to Lu Yun, who has been locked in the dungeon for several days, has been hungry!

...

The Black Wolf Gang's resident, inside the dungeon.

Lu Yun sat cross-legged, frowned, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had realized something, so he stood up and took a deep breath.

"Drink..." With a low growl, Lu Yun punched out.

The boxing style is very open and close, simple and seems to be nothing surprising.

But when his fist was halfway out, his arm shook and shook, and it was actually the size of a toothpick, and the energy visible to the naked eye shot out from his fist.

Although the energy is small, if you gather your eyes and look carefully.

But you will find that this thing appears vividly and is simply a pocket-sized version of dragon formed by energy.

The energy of the dragon, the size of a toothpick, broke away from Lu Yun's fist and turned out to be like a living thing. After several breaths in the void in front of him, it gradually disappeared without a trace.

"This is the first move of the Wild Dragon Fist. Dragon goes to the sea?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lu Yun was a little disappointed.

In his memory, the dragon-shaped energy that the hero Qiao subdued the dragon-shaped energy blasted out from the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing is called momentum.
Chapter completed!