Such domineering words highlighted Qin Chu's arrogance and unruliness. After experiencing a series of events that happened in the Fangcheng Competition, he clearly understood that no matter where he is, only being strong and unruly can win people's fear and respect.
, fist, in this world, is always the last word!
This is the fundamental reason why he wants to travel to Fangcheng Realm and strive to improve his strength.
At this moment, he held the wrist of the leader of this group of villains with one hand, took the jar of wine brought by the restaurant owner, raised his head and took a sip, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a bowl of wine was poured over him.
On the face of the big man, he shouted: "Isn't it pitiful that the boss and his grandson here depend on each other for survival? Do you still have a little bit of conscience?"
Qin Chu's expression was very serious, but his delicate face became so terrifying in the eyes of the strong man. At this moment, he felt that the other party had an aura that impressed him, even though he thought there were ten thousand ways to do it before
He was able to subdue this young man, but at this moment he was completely unable to resist.
Similarly, the group of strong men around him were intimidated by Qin Chu at this moment. It was an invisible momentum that made them unable to resist.
"roll!"
Qin Chu kicked out and sent the strong man flying. He naturally restrained his strength, otherwise such a kick would have made the strong man bedridden.
However, this scene was enough to shock everyone present. A young man actually kicked an adult man weighing two hundred kilograms away. Is he still a human being?
"Could he be a warrior?" Someone speculated.
"Let's go!" The big man in the lead rolled up and crawled up, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He led a group of villains and ran away without looking back.
People gathered outside for a long time before someone suddenly applauded. Then, the applause was like thunder, hundreds of people applauded, and people cheered.
What Qin Chu did today made many people nearby feel bad. Normally, this group of villains take advantage of human power, bully men and women, do all kinds of evil, and make people suffer, but they dare to get angry and dare not speak out.
Today, someone finally dared to stand up and teach those villains a lesson.
"Brother, let's go quickly. In Xiyan Village, people can't afford to offend Rich Man Zhu. You taught his lackey a lesson, which is equivalent to giving him face. He won't let it go." The restaurant owner dared to come in a hurry and said in good faith.
reminded.
Saigon has white hair and simple words, and he looks like a good old man at first glance.
"That's right, little brother, you've made us happy by letting those brats suffer. It's just that Rich Man Zhu is so powerful. He even made friends with a strong martial artist in Fangcheng and called him brother. If he comes to question him,
, but it’s troublesome.” Many of the onlookers reminded them that although the people here are just mortals with weak fighting ability, they are all simple and honest.
Qin Chu cupped his hands and thanked each other, not nervous at all, and said calmly: "It's okay, take your time. Thank you for reminding me."
After saying that, he turned around, supported the hotel owner, and said: "Boss, let's go back to the restaurant. I haven't had enough of the wine you have here."
Before Saigon could offer any further advice, Qin Chu took him back to the restaurant and sighed helplessly.
"Boss, tell me what's going on." Qin Chu sat there peacefully, drinking alone. In Saigon, there weren't many guests in the restaurant anyway, so he sat down opposite Qin Chu and started chatting.
After some conversation, Qin Chu learned that the owner of the restaurant was named Saigon, and he was a native of Xiyan Village. He had been running a small inn since his grandfather's generation. Until his generation, which lasted almost a hundred years, the business was booming.
, the stores became bigger and bigger, which led to the huge restaurant industry today.
Saigon is already eighty years old, and now he only has one grandson, who is only five years old, named Xitong. The grandfather and grandson depend on each other. After the restaurant business gets worse and worse, they almost rely on their own money to make ends meet. When it comes to the grandson Xitong
At that time, the old man in Saigon felt melancholy and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, he was supposed to be a carefree child, but something bad happened and made his life difficult. Tongtong is very sensible and never makes trouble.
Drink, always think about me..."
Unconsciously, Saigon said many bitter things, such as how Mr. Zhu was bullying and vicious, how he bullied his family, and how Xitong was still young and his future was worrying.
"Yes, for mortals, food, clothing, housing and transportation may be everything in their lives..." Qin Chu sighed in his heart. There will always be so many injustices in this world.
Some people are born with golden keys in their mouths. They are the children of a certain great elder of a certain sect. Not only are they equipped with food, clothing, housing, and transportation, but they even have all the materials needed for practice. They are always the ones who can call upon the wind and rain, and they are always aloof and overlooking.
All living beings.
But some people seem to have suffered from God, and their life is extremely difficult. One meal may make them heartbroken, let alone their spiritual practice.
People depend on food. In the eyes of these mortals, food, clothing, housing and transportation are so important that they even become their lifelong pursuit. But for warriors who are powerful enough, food, clothing, housing and transportation are just external things. What they pursue is the ultimate in martial arts.
, constantly enhance one's own strength, and even strive for immortality...
Mortals are ants, and their lives are so cheap that warriors can harvest them at will. When mortals are running for life, warriors will only sneer and laugh a few times.
In the eyes of those mortals, although they were jealous of the warriors' ability to hunt beasts with their bare hands, they knew that it was unattainable. After a brief period of fascination, they returned to reality and continued to worry about the next meal.
This is the difference between warriors and mortals.
Qin Chu was glad that he could time travel to a person who could reach out to the spiritual practice, and he was also glad that he could start his own journey on this path of martial arts.
"We must move forward more firmly. Only by constantly making breakthroughs and improving our strength can we be able to stand out from the crowd and become truly invincible in the world..."
Suddenly, he felt as if he had understood something, maybe it was the truth, or maybe it was some opportunity, but it was definitely a great treasure, making his belief in invincibility even more unshakable.
Martial arts Martial arts means entering Tao through martial arts. Martial arts is a means and a kind of power, while Tao is a kind of belief and a kind of understanding.
Therefore, in martial arts, in addition to possessing strong power, one also needs a firm Taoist heart. Only in this way can one truly embark on martial arts.
Listening to the Saigon old man's self-reported experience of most of his life, it was a mortal life, a rough life, just like a flower blooming and failing, it is a kind of reincarnation.
The old man in front of me is eighty years old and has gray hair. Perhaps his life will come to an end soon, but that Xitong is like a rising sun, and his life has just begun... This is also a kind of reincarnation.
At this moment, a ray of enlightenment suddenly flashed before Qin Chu's eyes, but it was like lightning, fleeting, leaving him too late to catch it. After it disappeared, there was no way to find it.
He was not anxious, but became more and more calm. Listening to the old man from Saigon, his Taoist heart with invincible faith became stronger.
"I seem to have found where my road is. The road is right under my feet! Wherever I go, there is my road." Qin Chu suddenly became cheerful.
This sitting lasted from noon to dusk. The old man from Saigon had already burst into tears talking about it. At the corner of the corridor, there was a weak figure standing there secretly, with his hands tightly twisting the corners of his clothes and biting his lips.
Xitong.
Xitong had been standing there for a long time, silently, and was not noticed by the old man in Saigon. He listened to a lot and tried hard not to cry.
With Qin Chu's keen spiritual sense, he had discovered it a long time ago and did not want Xitong to avoid it, because whether for a mortal or a warrior, mentality and experience are the most important. Although Xitong is still young, his experience
But it made him have to accept some mentality prematurely. Qin Chu felt that it would be a good thing for him to listen to what the old man from Saigon had to say.
"Hey... things are unpredictable. When people get old, I don't know how long I can live with my old bones. The only thing that worries me now is Tongtong. He is still young. I really don't know if I
After entering the loess, where should he go?" Saigon sighed heavily, his words filled with endless helplessness, unwillingness and melancholy.
Qin Chu was drinking, and the big bowl fell on the table, and he asked, "Where are Tongtong's parents?"
Mentioning Xitong's parents, the old man from Saigon's eyes darkened, and tears welled up again. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "They were killed by the rich man Zhu."
After some narration by the old man in Saigon, Qin Chu learned that Xitong's parents were very capable, talented and beautiful, which was considered a good story in Xiyan Village.
The rich man was compared.
Rich Man Zhu fell in love with Xitong's mother, and tried every means to hire warriors. When Xitong's father went out to do business, he ambushed and killed Xitong's father, and all his property was taken by Rich Man Zhu.
Xitong's mother was also forcibly taken away by Mr. Zhu in the end. At the last critical moment, she remained unyielding and committed suicide by biting her tongue.
From that time on, the Xi family began to wither.
"Old man Xi, my condolences." Qin Chu comforted the old man, but he had already made a calculation in his heart. Rich Zhu was full of evil and it was time to punish him. Now that he is here, he cannot ignore such things.
The old man from Saigon had tears in his eyes. When he talked about Xitong's parents, he seemed to have aged more than ten years. His sighs conveyed desolation, loneliness and loneliness.
The saddest thing in life is to lose a child in old age.
"Brother, in Xiyan Village, no one can really offend Mr. Zhu. If you hit his slave, it's like slapping him in the mouth. He won't let it go. It's better to leave quickly." In the end, the old man from Saigon still said
He opened his mouth to persuade Qin Chu. He didn't want Qin Chu to get into trouble because of him. If this young man had something bad to do because of his own affairs, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"It doesn't matter. Don't worry, old man. Qin Chu will wait for him, Mr. Zhu, to come." Qin Chu said with great confidence.