"Yeah, what happened to this guy today? Did he take the wrong medicine somewhere?" The broom head looked at the praying mantis who was particularly abnormal today and asked in confusion.

"Maybe my aunt is here? Is this guy also going through menopause?" The Fat Pig King touched his fat head and asked in confusion.

"You idiot! You didn't say those words." Chen Ming shuddered and hit the Fat Pig King on the head. Then he looked at the direction in which Mantis was leaving and murmured: "Mantis learned it.

It's Mantis Boxing. His father is a martial arts gym owner himself, so he sent him to Shaolin to learn martial arts, so that he could inherit the martial arts gym in the future. But he ended up being a delinquent, and now you still deny his strength, of course you won't be happy."

"I...how can I not." The Fat Pig King was embarrassed, as if he knew that he had really done something wrong.

"Okay, stop talking. You guys can play by yourselves while I go see how the Mantis guy is doing?" After Chen Ming finished speaking, he turned around and ran out without caring about the people behind him.

The Fat Pig King and others looked at each other, wondering what Chen Ming was doing. However, it was obvious that they couldn't figure it out.

Chen Ming chased him out, and suddenly he saw the crazy mantis facing a trash can in front of him. He furiously unleashed his fists, hitting the trash can like a moon surface.

His hands were all covered in blood.

Chen Ming watched from a distance, wanting to go up and comfort him, but he couldn't get over. He was there, staring blankly at the crazy mantis, punching him one after another.

On the trash can. He didn't know what to say, until he saw the mantis stopped, panting heavily, and his hands were still dripping with blood, then he walked over step by step.

"Is there anything unhappy?" Chen Ming looked at the panting mantis and asked with a faint smile on his face.

"Alas~"

Mantis sighed and said nothing. If Chen Ming hadn't seen his angry look, maybe he could have argued that nothing happened. But now, he couldn't say anything;

As soon as he sat on the folding stool, his head was lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen Ming didn't say anything, and slowly sat next to Mantis, then looked at his bloody hand. He grabbed it, took out his own toilet paper from his pocket, and wiped him bit by bit. He wiped it carefully.

While looking at it, he said calmly: "We are brothers, aren't we? If there is any pain and burden, why should you carry it alone? If you are willing, we still have so many brothers, right?"

Seeing Chen Ming taking care of him so carefully and saying such heart-warming words, Mantis, the "uncle" who looked very old, twitched his nose and his eyes turned faintly red. He endured it.

, not letting the tears flow down, he said to Chen Ming: "I feel that I am sorry for my dad, I am really sorry for him."

"Why? Because your father is disappointed in you?" Chen Ming looked at him and asked.

"Yes. My father opened a martial arts school and wanted me to inherit it. He sent me to the Shaolin Temple, but after I graduated, I started fighting and making trouble every day. I made trouble for him! I always thought that I was very powerful and could inherit it.

His martial arts gym was a small thing. However, after seeing so much, I realized that I was nothing. My father... my father asked me to drop out of school and concentrate on running the martial arts gym at home."

As soon as Mantis said these words, Chen Ming's heart suddenly jumped. He knew why Mantis was sad.
Chapter completed!