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Chapter VIII Entrustment

On the road, Meng Laoer was still a little uneasy as he walked.

"Xiaoyu, there are about ten people on the other side, is there really no problem?" Meng Laoer still hesitated.

Mainly for a while, it was difficult for him to switch from the weak young man in the mine to the identity of Wang Yu as a martial arts practitioner in front of him.

I am also worried that Wang Yu will be dragged down by him and suffer heavy losses.

"I haven't seen them, so I'm not 100% sure." Wang Yu said solemnly.

"Be safe. Uncle Meng, take your family and leave there first. It won't be too late to bring them back after the situation calms down."

Although Wang Yu already has the second level of body training, which is more than enough to deal with a dozen ordinary people, he will not be overconfident because of this.

Senior brother He Tie, who was in the same boxing gym at the time, was a second-level bodybuilder. However, he was seriously injured during a meal and had to lie in the hospital for two months.

In his opinion, the second level of body training is nothing at all, and he should not even leave the door of the boxing gym!

How dangerous the world outside is.

If he hadn't really had no money and saw Meng Laoer in trouble, he wouldn't have chosen to accept the commission and leave the boxing gym at this time.

"Okay! I will send my wife and children to the Island Town Hotel to stay temporarily, but I will not leave with you!" Meng Laoer gritted his teeth.

He was digging in the mine, and his muscles were very strong. Although he was not as good as a serious martial artist, he could at least deal with one or two gangsters with a hoe.

"Uncle, don't worry. Even if I fail this time, I will call the master back later." Wang Yu said seriously.

In fact, if Sun Chengshan hadn't been in the boxing gym today, he would have shouted.

With how much Sun Chengshan attaches importance to him now, most likely he will agree to this colleague's request.

"Xiaoyu, I really don't know how to thank you." Meng Laoer said with an moved expression.

"It's okay, uncle. Without you in the mine, I might have collapsed long ago, and I wouldn't have returned to Island Town alive today." Wang Yu said slowly.

Meng Laoer was the first person to help him when he traveled back in time, and he still held a lot of weight in his heart.

Enough for him to take the risk of walking out of the boxing gym.

Nanshanling is the general name for a hilly area in the interior.

Because the place is far away from the center of the town, the conditions of those who are willing to live here are slightly better than those in Mouse Street, and they are all considered poor.

Otherwise, Meng Laoer would not have worked in the harsh environment of the mine for several years.

At the foot of a low mountain, Meng Laoer's family lives here.

A relatively old brick and mud house, surrounded by a thatched fence.

In addition to being backed by a low mountain, there are also raised mounds of earth on both sides, which provide some protection from wind and rain.

At a glance, it can be seen that only the area chosen by Meng Laoer is flat land in the vicinity. The other land is either slopes or low hills, making it impossible to build houses and live in it.

In a radius of one kilometer, only Meng Laoer's family lived.

It has to be said that Meng Laoer had a very clear idea in selecting the site.

When Wang Yu got closer, before he could take a closer look, he heard the sound of the door being banged on inside.

Meng Laoer also heard the noise, his expression changed drastically, and he rushed back immediately.

Wang Yu frowned. He didn't expect the other party to be in such a hurry. He came to do evil things early in the morning and quickly walked into the small courtyard surrounded by fences.

In the yard, there was a group of young people in their twenties, laughing and joking, some of them holding sticks in their hands.

They look like local hooligans, and they are afraid that others will not recognize their identities.

One of them was kicking the door repeatedly, trying to force his way into the house.

The scared cries of children could be heard in the house.

"You bunch of beasts!" Meng Laoer rushed into the yard with his eyes wide open in anger, grabbed the hoe he was leaning on, and was about to fight with these people.

However, Wang Yu pressed his shoulders in time and with a little force on his hands, Meng Laoer was stopped in place.

"Hey, I thought you were hiding inside and didn't dare to say anything. So you're looking for someone?" Wang Xiaoma said with a smile, weighing the iron rod in his hand with one hand, not paying any attention to Meng Laoer holding the hoe.

inside.

As for the unarmed teenage Wang Yu, he looked even less threatening.

There are about ten heroes here, and each of them can kill someone with a stick.

"I advise you to be wise and hand over all the land deeds here. We have no patience anymore!" Wang Xiaoma sneered.

"Brother Ma, don't talk nonsense to him. He dared to report to the official before, so break his hands and feet first!" A younger brother said fiercely.

"Did you hear that? If you don't hand over your things, I will break your son's hands and feet today!" Wang Xiaoma said, hitting the door panel behind him with a stick.

With a bang, the door panel finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to crack.

"Beast!" Meng Laoer was trembling with anger and regretful at the same time.

I left in such a hurry in the morning that I got dizzy. If I had known better, I would have brought my wife and children out with me.

Wang Xiaoma took advantage of the large number of people and had as much power as possible, and it was obvious that he was destined to take second place on Meng Lao.

Wang Yu glanced around and asked calmly: "Uncle Meng, are the people in front of you the only ones who came before? Is there anyone missing?"

When Meng Laoer heard Wang Yu's question, he came to his senses. This time, Wang Yu was there.

"It seems that there is still a leader who didn't come today." Meng Laoer recalled the group of people who came before.

The person leading the team at that time was not Wang Xiaoma, but someone else.

"Idiot, do you still need my eldest brother to help you out? I really can't cry until I see the coffin!" Wang Xiaoma shouted in a low voice and gave a few younger brothers a look.

Four of the younger brothers understood this and rushed towards Wang Yu and Wang Yu with bared teeth and claws.

They all had sticks in their hands as weapons, and one of them who ran faster arrived first, and in a very stupid way picked Wang Yu, who seemed easier to deal with.

"Go to hell!"

A hit on the head with a stick. If an ordinary person was hit in the head like this, he would probably fall to the ground immediately.

Meng Laoer instinctively picked up the hoe, trying to block Wang Yu's path and hit him.

However, Wang Yu pulled him behind him in advance, and at the same time kicked out a whip-like kick, hitting the gangster's waist.

The gangster didn't even react, and was kicked to the side, just hitting the other two companions who were rushing towards him.

After falling to the ground, the gangster who had been kicked by Wang Yu felt an excruciating pain in his waist, as if even his kidneys at that location had been kicked out. He opened his mouth and wailed in agony.

Then Wang Yu stepped forward and punched out like a dragon, hitting another gangster directly in the chest.

He has mastered the second level of Shadowless Fist, and his entire body focuses more on his fists.

This punch was as fast as lightning, and no one present could catch the movement of Wang Yu's punch.

With just one punch, the gangster's sternum was broken, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

Wang Yu frowned slightly as he watched this scene.

He has retained some boxing strength. He is in the boxing gym on weekdays and is used to seeing his brothers fight.

This was my first time fighting against ordinary people, and it seemed that I had used too much force.

When the other two gangsters who came over saw this scene, they were frightened and froze in place, not daring to move.

Meng Laoer's head was burning, and his wife and children were still in the house. He couldn't help but roar, and hit the two gangsters with a hoe, beating them until they screamed.

Wang Xiaoma's face turned livid when he saw the four younger brothers being easily dealt with by the other two, "Come on, come on, let's deal with them together!"

However, some of the remaining gangsters did not dare to approach the imposing Wang Yu.

After all, they were just a mob, and even the crazed Meng Laoer holding a bloody hoe made them feel frightened.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us!" Wang Xiaoma jumped to his feet angrily.

"Something's not right, you, look at what he's wearing, does it look like the clothes worn by the disciples in the martial arts school?" A gangster suddenly said in shock.

When Wang Yu was taken seriously, his identity became clearer.

A disciple of the martial arts school! As long as he is not a temporary disciple, no matter how bad he is, he is still a warrior with the first level of body training.

The fighting power is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Although this group of gangsters did not immediately recognize that Wang Yu was wearing Wuying Boxing Gym disciple uniform, they were not stupid either.

At this time, the identity of the disciple of Wang Yu Martial Arts School was determined.

"How is that possible!" Wang Xiaoma yelled, but he was already panicking in his heart and moved his feet back bit by bit.

Wang Yu said nothing and walked towards them calmly.

"run!"

The remaining gangsters could no longer withstand Wang Yu's persecution. Their status as warriors was enough to frighten them, so they immediately turned around and ran away.

Among them, Wang Xiaoma is the fastest and earliest one.

However, Wang Yu didn't intend to just let them run away, so he chased after them with a quick stride.
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