People are like those who come in autumn and have letters, and things are like spring dreams that have left no trace.
"You can't believe that Seventh Brother praised me so much. No matter how powerful my little sister is, she can't be killed by Seventh Brother's little maid." The woman poured herself a cup of tea and said with a sweet smile: "This is Miss An Ning, I have to treat you early."
I have admired him for a long time."
An Ning smiled and said nothing.
The woman felt bored, put down her teacup, and said seriously: "Brother Qi, if you leave the capital now, I will treat you as if you have never come back."
The man in the wheelchair looked at the woman: "If you could kill me, would you still say this?"
There was no smile on the woman's face: "Seventh brother, do you have to go against my father? You should know that you can't sit in that seat."
"Of course it was impossible before, but it's not necessarily possible now." The man said, "I have to thank your father for this."
"What exactly does Brother Qi want to do? If you want to fight, why didn't you come back earlier?" the woman asked.
The man in the wheelchair thought for a while: "What do I want to do? By the way, I want to kill a few people."
"Who to kill?"
The man looked at the woman and then at Li Han: "You think it's a coincidence or not, I'm going to kill your father." He said to the woman.
"And your father." He turned to Li Han and said.
"Lastly, there is my father, hahaha, do you think it's a coincidence?" The man laughed rarely.
There was only the laughter of men in the courtyard, and other people looked solemn.
"Brother Qi, are you serious?" the woman asked.
"Do I look like a joker?" The man looked at the woman with stern eyes.
At this glance, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seems to have solidified, all compressed in this small courtyard.
The woman was horrified to find that she couldn't even move a finger.
It turns out that the most terrifying thing is not being killed, but being like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with even the right to breathe being controlled.
Li Han frowned and waved his hand, and thunder roared: "Murderer *******" The man on the chair chuckled and waved his hand, and the confinement between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
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The man took a sip of tea and added, "After all these years, you still haven't seen through the world."
The woman calmed down her rapid breathing: "Of course I can't see through Brother Qi. I'm just an ordinary little woman."
"In this world, you are too naive to want to rely on others to survive. You lack awe of the strong. It seems that Uncle Wang has pampered you too much over the years." The man picked up the medical book beside him and said
Looked through it again.
Li Han glanced at the woman and said, "Brother Fang's words are indeed correct, but I still believe that there is justice in this world and the law of heaven and earth."
The man shook his head and said: "This world is a world for the strong. What I respect is not your people, nor your laws, but your power after entering the Tao. If you don't have the ability to kill, your laws are nothing, and your fists are hard."
Yes, your principles are principles, and your rules are rules."
"It seems that none of us can convince anyone. I hope we can have a cup of tea like this next time we meet." Li Han stood up and left.
The woman also left together, and before leaving, she took a deep look at the man in the wheelchair.
Ah Bu came out of the house, a man in a wheelchair.
"Can you get out of bed?" The man was still looking down at the book.
"Yes." Ah Bu replied, "Thank you sir for saving my life."
"You are welcome."
Ah Bu hesitated and looked up at the man.
"Just ask whatever you want to ask?" the man said.
"I want to learn martial arts from you, is that okay?" Ah Bu said and knelt on the ground.
The man smiled: "Look at my legs, I don't know martial arts, and I don't know how to teach others. You have found the wrong person."
"Then why are you so powerful?" Ah Bu asked in surprise.
"Strength is not just about martial arts, there are many ways to gain strength." The man explained.
Ah Bu asked again: "Then I want to gain strength. Can you teach me?"
"I only promised to protect your life. I never said I would teach you that you should not be greedy. However, there are some people who can teach you. They like teaching people very much." The man said and looked outside the courtyard.
"who?"
The man didn't speak, he raised his hand and pointed to the door.
A poor scholar carrying a drink shook his head and leaned half in, then shrank back, as if he was checking whether he had entered the wrong door.