When Uncle Huzi said this, I suddenly felt depressed again.

The engine of this seven-hand dash fell out, and it still needs to be repaired... Not to mention whether it can be repaired well, even if it is repaired, it will still cost a hundred and eighty thousand. I don't know where to buy the accessories for this old antique.

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"Uncle Huzi, can we buy a new car? I don't want one that's too expensive. Just buy one for four to five hundred thousand." I asked pitifully.

"You young people really don't know how to live. Four or five hundred thousand is not money. Don't worry, leave this matter to me. If it really can't be fixed, I'll think of a way." Huzi waved his hand and said.

Everyone was gone, and only the three of us were left. Even the black-clothed bodies of those brought by Jia Tiancheng were all taken away by the special team. Only there were pools of blood on the ground, proving that here

There once was a tragic fight.

Once I was free, I felt pain all over my body and a little exhausted.

In that wave of fighting just now, I have used all my abilities without reservation, and basically pushed my abilities to the limit.

However, there is still a huge gap in strength between him and Jia Tiancheng, and he cannot be beaten no matter what.

However, during the life-and-death battle with Jia Tiancheng, I also gained some insights, which is the kind of potential that can only be stimulated when one is on the verge of death.

The first time the sloppy Taoist priest and I met Jia Tiancheng at the home of Qi Yu and his wife, I couldn't even take one of his moves.

And just now, I went to fight with him for more than ten moves before finally losing. This shows that during this period, my cultivation level has improved quite a lot.

The wind was a little cold at night.

Those people finished their work and left, and no one asked us how to leave.

Uncle Hu Zi's Seven-hand Dash was scrapped. There is still a long way to go from Yanbeicheng, so we definitely can't walk back.

Moreover, I was covered in blood, and Master Zhou and Uncle Hu Zi were also badly beaten. Even if we took a taxi on the road, no driver would dare to let us get in the car.

As a last resort, I asked Uncle Huzi to call Boss Jiang and ask him to drive the three of us back.

In addition, I also asked Boss Jiang to bring some sets of work clothes from their factory.

With our bodies covered in blood, it looked really scary.

It was already very late. Boss Jiang had drunk wine and was sleeping in the factory office. When he heard that we had a car accident, he quickly called his assistant and drove over to pick us up.

After waiting for almost half an hour, Boss Jiang asked his assistant to drive over in a large seven-seater commercial vehicle.

When he saw the three of us covered in blood, Boss Jiang was startled: "Master Wu...how did you do this?"

"It's okay, there was an accident and the car fell into a ditch." I pointed at the seven-handed man who was pushed into the ditch by Jia Tiancheng and said.

Boss Jiang took one look at the Qishou Daben with its engine falling out, and seemed to believe it.

But he looked around again and asked with some confusion: "Where's the little fat guy? Why didn't I see anyone else? Couldn't..."

At this point, I saw Boss Jiang's face change. I guess he thought Xiaopang was just hit and killed.

I shook my head and said with a smile: "Little Fatty is fine. He was the least injured. He ran to the road to find someone to save us. Before anyone came, we climbed out on our own. We still need to

Boss Jiang, please take us to the hospital. I will call Xiaopang on the way and ask him to go back by himself."

Naturally, I couldn't tell Boss Jiang what happened before. If I told him, he probably wouldn't believe it.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Boss Jiang was very enthusiastic and quickly greeted a few of us to get in the car.

Just like that, we took Boss Jiang's car and headed straight to the hospital in Yanbeicheng.

On the way, we took off all the bloody clothes, put on the company uniforms brought by Boss Jiang, and went directly to the hospital.

I suffered some internal injuries and some wounds on my body, but they were not serious.

Uncle Hu Zi and Master Zhou's injuries were more minor. They were all flesh wounds. After simple treatment, we returned to the courtyard. However, Master Zhou stayed behind. The injury on his arm was not healed yet, so he continued to be hospitalized.

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Boss Jiang and his assistant ran around for us, and even helped us pay our medical bills. Afterwards, Uncle Hu wanted to return the medical bills to Boss Jiang, but he didn't want it either alive or dead, so he said hello and left.

Uncle Huzi and I came out of the hospital and went directly back to the courtyard.

On the way, I kept thinking about one thing.

Don't look at the fact that my master, the old man, always treats me absent-mindedly. Last time, I made him a list of all my enemies and asked him to help me deal with it. However, the old man acted as if it had nothing to do with him.

Hanging posture.

In fact, he cares a lot about me and has arranged many powerful experts to be by my side. As long as I am in Yanbei City, no matter how many people come and how capable they are, they will basically lose their lives here.

From this aspect, I can also tell that my master, the Feng Shui King, has a lot of connections.

It is estimated that he himself has a lot of connections with the authorities.

After all, he is the Feng Shui King. He can not only see Feng Shui, but also luck. Every home has its own Feng Shui, and a country naturally has its own Feng Shui.

He is in Yanbei, and he probably also bears a lot of responsibilities.

Suddenly I discovered that the old man was also quite unpredictable. He often disappeared for me and I didn’t know what he was up to.

The unexpected surprise this time was that I became chubby.

I really didn't expect that he would be spotted by the purple-robed Taoist Priest of Longhu Mountain and accepted him as his disciple.

In fact, I feel bad for arranging Xiaopang next to Master Zhou.

Little Fatty has no talent but a lot of strength. What Master Zhou probably regrets the most is that he let Little Fatty learn to drive and became his driver. In the end, he got out of hand.

Now it's better, Xiaopang was taken away by the purple-robed Taoist Priest, and Master Zhou could also breathe a sigh of relief.

I even suspected that after we left, Master Zhou would probably be sitting on the hospital bed, so happy that he couldn't sleep all night. He felt happy just thinking about it.

Finally, I no longer have to worry every day.

Keeping Xiaopang by my side is actually my selfish intention. He is my only childhood and best friend. I don't want him to go to the construction site to do such hard work anymore. I also hope that he will be better.

The seniority of the purple-robed Taoist priest must be very high in Longhu Mountain. Xiaopang became his apprentice. It is estimated that the old Taoist priest in his seventies or eighties would call him uncle or master.

Invisibly, Little Fatty's status has risen. When we go to Longhu Mountain in the future, and we want to find Little Fatty, then we are not allowed to be treated as VIPs?

Now it's good, there are sloppy Taoist priests in Maoshan Sect, little fat ones in Longhu Mountain, the two top sects, and we have people above us. I can definitely go sideways in the world in the future.
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