I spent the morning in depression. After all the children came home, they did not dare to think of their parents explaining the situation. A silver note exists only in this small mountain village and is a legend. I have never seen it before. No, Li? I should have seen it before. Rich people are different from poor people, alas!

Not to mention Hou Luo, his family is also very poor, and his parents are divorced and go their separate ways, leaving him to live with his grandfather. Now the family is almost out of trouble, so where can we get the money to learn martial arts? If it weren't for this free teaching, I'm afraid that Hou Luo would have to find a way to start a business, or find a job to support the family.

Money is not omnipotent, but you must not have money. In ancient times, this principle was interpreted very well. He was a scholar who was useless, but unfortunately, Hou Luo was not even a scholar. After his previous college career, he was just a scumbag and was completely unequal.

Winemaking? Sorry, I can’t drink enough, so don’t mention it and learn how to make wine. Make cigarettes? I don’t even know what materials, and I don’t know. Gunpowder? Sulfur, saltpeter, and another material seems to be called coal! Charcoal? What’s the thing! Even if I know the materials, the proportion is not clear. Glass, I don’t know this, soap? What else can I get rich in an instant? Hou Luo is completely blind and doesn’t understand it.

Although I don’t understand, we are time travelers at least. If you can’t walk on the right path, then go on the wrong path. I will collect protection fees. This is very popular in any era. But I am only so young now, with small arms and calves. How to collect it?

Big brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, and grandpas, these people cannot be taken away. Don’t be afraid, we can bully the weak and beggars, and we will find small beggars. Although the protection fee is a little less, we can barely make a living. We are a thief, not a bandit, so we borrowed it temporarily. Now we have "taken" and will pay it back a hundred times the day.

But now I need a silver note to learn martial arts. Even if my brother takes the money for the survival of the little beggar in the whole mountain village, he can't make it up. Time travelers can get to this point, which is unprecedented and no one will come later.

"Little Luo, how do you feel when you go to the martial arts field to practice martial arts today?" The Marquis asked kindly, with a kind look that made Hou Luo feel uncomfortable.

"It's okay, okay, grandpa, look, today I bought three peeled eggs, two pieces of tofu, five taels of onions, and one pound of cabbage. I spent a total of eight copper plates. The remaining twenty copper plates should be kept." Hou Luo took out the protection fee collected today from his wrinkled pocket. The little money left for buying vegetables was enough for the family to spend seven or eight days.

"You, you're going to bully those little beggars again. They're so pitiful, why do you have to do such a sin? Alas." The Marquis stretched out his hand like a white bone spirit and took over the twenty copper coins. After all, life still needs to continue.

"Grandpa, how many times have I told you? We borrowed it now. I will repay it to them when I become rich in the future. Besides, I just 'take' one percent of my daily living expenses. If I can't starve them to death, I can fill our stomachs. It's not a sin." Hou Luo said unhappy, pouted his mouth and vented his breath, adding a sentence in his heart, "I have gathered them together and gradually adapted them into the Beggars' Sect, and are still worried that I have no money to start a meal?"

"You know how to make things wrong, but you have to do what you say. Although we are poor, we are poor, we have backbone, we don't cause trouble, we don't force and take things, and we don't do bad things. We must be a person who stands upright, who is worthy of our ancestors, and we can set a good example for future generations. If you break your promise, even if your grandfather doesn't recognize you as your grandson, we still have to seek justice for those beggars." The Marquis was like those old-fashioned teachers, humming and keeping the Hou Luo, which made him deaf and dizzy.

"Oh! Even if Stephen Chow travels through time, you are not as quarrel as you always talk. I have said this a thousand or eight hundred times, and I am not bored, let alone new creativity, and I am depressed." Hou Luo walked towards the kitchen, cooking while cooking, and listening to Hou Lord's long-lasting teachings, the happiness of harmonious life is nothing more than that.

Time passes by. At some point, Houluo has prepared the meal, stir-fried onion tofu and tofu soup. This is a simple lunch, and the same is true for dinner. The cabbage is left for noon tomorrow, and the eggs are tomorrow's breakfast and dinner.

"Grandpa, where is the martial arts school outside the village? I want to go out and learn what kind of internal skills." When Hou Luo was having dinner, he saw that his grandfather was still urging him to teach him in a daze, but it was really unhappy, so he deliberately said this.

"Internal strength? Oh, internal strength is it." The Marquis thought about it and realized that he looked at Hou Luo very seriously, and his hands and mouth were still eating. After a long time, Hou Luo lowered his head depressedly before he put down his bowl of food and said in a helpless tone, "Suncle, it's time to tell you about your life experience."

"My life experience? No, grandma left early, my parents went their separate ways. My mother was an orphan with no relatives. Our family's relatives had long since stopped coming and going, and no one knew who. Moreover, we are just a poor farmer, and there was no special story written in the genealogy. The ancestors had never produced a very powerful person, and at most they only had a soldier who was a leader of more than a hundred people. What kind of life experience could they have?" Hou Luo was speechless. The whole village person knew more about these things than him, because they had lived here for five or six generations.

The Marquis shook his head, stood up from the square table, walked to the door, looked at the sky, and said lightly, "Listen to me, remember to be calm, what I said is the truth. You are actually not my grandson, but my grandson. In order to avoid the pursuit of enemies, your parents entrust you to me."

"The Houwang County, which is a hundred miles apart, is under my management. I am the hereditary county magistrate of Houwang County. Hou Chengtian lives here incognito only to experience people's livelihood. He has done this for generations and to cultivate a martial arts family. However, God is not as good as others wish, and the rest of the branches are all dead. It is only because your parents offended a hermit master that the Hou family suffered such a disaster."

"The reason was that the descendants of the hermit master fell in love with your pregnant mother and wanted to force your mother to marry him. As for your future birth, you will definitely be executed after your father does not agree, and your mother will be the same. But that man did not give up. He used murder to shock your parents. He is the descendant of the descendant of the hermit master with the most martial arts talent in his life. He will surely succeed and surpass the hermit master in the future. Therefore, he can invite his ancestor. The Hou family will be in trouble. Overnight, the eighty-six branches of the family were on guard and were brutally killed."

"Your mother couldn't stand the blow and gave birth to you prematurely. Then your father still did not compromise and secretly took your mother away, leaving only a letter for me to take care of you. But the hermit master thought he was embarrassed, so he slaughtered the twenty-one family of our family. Except for me, the county magistrate of Houwang County, he let me go for the sake of the court. As for you, I was sent to a farmer's family to raise. It was not until two years later that the storm disappeared, and your parents had not heard of being killed, and they no longer paid attention to me, so they went to pick you up home."

"This is the secret book of internal skills inherited from the ancestors, the Heavenly Dragon Prajna Prajna, a total of eighteen levels. It is said that if you practice to the eighteenth level, you can fly immortals, but the ancestors will only practice to the tenth level at most, which is the limit. The further you go, the harder it will be to practice. Please do it, and I won't say much about the rest. Although you are just from the side branches, now you are the only grandson left."

"Tomorrow I will go and learn about this county magistrate position. I will pass it to you and someone will come to assist you. After I leave, someone will come to you with a letter. The man's name is Ouyang Lou, who is the county magistrate. There is information about the enemy in the letter, and you will know it when the time comes."

After the Marquis said that, he disappeared in a flash. From this point of view, the Marquis' martial arts skills have reached the level of Martial Master or above. No wonder he rushed to find someone to take revenge.

am: Although it is old-fashioned, it is good to look at, hahaha. [Please ask for a ticket, otherwise you will be charged a protection fee.]
Chapter completed!