Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 12: Life is full of situations, and you take orders when you are in danger!

Talking about the current situation of the neighborhood
  Old Wei's head was full of sighs and sighs!
  "Your Grandma Wang's family has had a very difficult time in the past few years. She worked hard to raise her two granddaughters. When they were young, they were worried that they would be targeted by kidnappers. When they were older, they were worried that they would be bullied by ruffians."

"The three of us, my grandfather and my grandson, spend their days helping people wash clothes and make a living. The money they earn is not enough to pay the capitation fee. They weave cloth shoes by starlight every night. It hurts their eyes!"

"They were too embarrassed to accept the pig sesame that I sent over just now. They had to persuade me to accept it. The two girls are so thin that they wouldn't be able to pick up the slightest bit of meat..."

Wei Hong listened patiently and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He was very familiar with Grandma Wang's family and had received a lot of care from her when he was a child.

Her two granddaughters are just younger than herself.

There is no need to mention how miserable the three women lived in the slums where they were like wolves and tigers.

"Our family's life is pretty good. If you can help in the future, please help." Wei Hong agreed casually.

"Yes!" Old Wei nodded happily and continued to sigh: "Uncle Lu, you are also quite miserable. When you were young, you were a well-known person in the yamen. Unfortunately, you offended someone and you were dismissed from your post. His left leg was also injured. Interrupt abruptly.”

I didn’t have enough fun practicing in the butcher shop today.

Once again, I experienced the full feeling of being slightly strengthened and my muscles becoming stronger after being extremely exhausted.

Wei Hong felt upset and restless, so he simply practiced Qigong to divert his attention.

"call!"

"Now that my wife and children are separated, I am all alone. Anyone can step on me. I make a living every day by pulling night scents for the dung gang. I have long lost the energy of my youth!"

Wei Hong gasped for air.

"call!"

"call!"

Wei Hong fell silent again.

"Okay!" Lao Weitou said with a distressed look on his face: "Brother Hong, you should wash up and rest early. You have to go to work later."

He took off his shirt and lay naked on the dirt road in the alley.

Plus the excitement of strange events.

The villains he once dealt with often took pleasure in bullying him.

"what!"

The first style of the tiger coming down the mountain!
  The second style of the hungry tiger pounces on the sheep!
  The third style is like a tiger roaring in all directions!
  Wei Hong continued to exercise at the rhythm of ninety-nine and eighty-one breaths in each posture without any hurry or slowness. Every muscle in his body was trembling under the high-intensity exercise, and sweat poured out from his pores.

He gritted his teeth and began to practice "Thirteen Postures of the Tiger".

"Everyone in the world is suffering, let's take care of ourselves first." Wei Hong sighed and advised: "Grandpa, you should go to bed early. Weird events have been happening on Luliu Street in the past few days, so stay away late at night."

In his impression, Uncle Lu was an agile and high-spirited policeman who often hated evil and punished evil and promoted good. In the past, he even protected the surrounding neighbors righteously.

But once it lost momentum, it fell into the quagmire.

How can such a variety of life styles not make people sigh?
  Such tragedies are common in slums.

After saying that, the old man started to clear away the dishes!
  Wei Hong didn't rush to help. He looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, then looked at his small shack, and simply ran to a nearby remote alley to practice martial arts.

This feeling is really addictive and enjoyable!

At the same time, he completely threw away the uneasiness in his heart, and his heart only felt peaceful and comfortable.

"continue!"

Wei Hong gritted his teeth and once again immersed himself in crazy training.

The journey of martial arts is nothing more than strengthening the muscles through physical exercise and absorbing the energy in food to strengthen oneself.

Every practice of "Thirteen Postures of the Tiger" requires a huge amount of energy and blood.

After the second round of practice, Wei Hong finally collapsed to the ground in exhaustion. Not only was he too tired to move, his stomach was empty and hungry.

"I'm so tired, I'm so stressed out!"    "With my current physique, practicing three times a day is still a bit difficult."

"It would be great if I could kill pigs and sheep every day to earn a living!"

Wei Hong couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

After enduring the exhaustion, he got up from the ground, added another point of vitality to his health, and allowed his body to gradually regain some strength. Then he raced home to wash up and rest.

Fortunately, I am full of energy after practicing martial arts!

Sleeping for two or three hours a day can help you stay energetic.

Otherwise Wei Hong would not dare to squeeze himself so hard.

……

Late night

Wei Hong went to the butcher shop on time to work as usual.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the shop, I found that the atmosphere was not right, and everyone was full of anxiety and panic!
  "Lu Kang and Jiang Kui are really dead!" Li Daniu came over and whispered.

"hiss!"

Wei Hong took a breath.

Although I had been mentally prepared for it, I was still a little shocked when I heard the news.

Li Daniu continued: "They died in Li's Mansion. No one knows when they entered. They only know that the Yamen discovered the bodies at the crime scene of Li's Mansion."

"It is said that the blood in their bodies seems to have been drained, and they have a satisfied smile on their faces, as if they were having fun with others before they died. Now everyone is panicking, for fear that everyone who went to deliver goods together yesterday will be in trouble with the weird! "

When Wei Hong heard this, his eyebrows jumped wildly!
  Now if he encounters this kind of weirdness, I'm afraid he won't get any benefit at all.

"Soldiers come and cover up the water with the earth." Wei Hong comforted with a wry smile: "Life and death are determined by fate. We may not be so unlucky as to be targeted."

"Too!"

Li Daniu could only comfort himself in this way.

While he was talking, Zhu Sihai came up with a stinky face and scolded: "What are you talking about? The affairs of Lu Kang and Jiang Kui will be handled by the Evil Suppression Department. Why don't you work faster? You don't want the wages, right?"

When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to say anything and started busy.

It’s just two lives, who really cares?

You have to live your life as you should, as long as it doesn't involve yourself, it's just a few words of emotion.

"Daniu, starting today you will be the swordsman." Zhu Sihai suddenly arranged.

"Me?" Li Daniu's face was filled with astonishment: "Big, big stall, are you kidding me?"

"What a joke. There are not enough people now. If you don't support me, who will?" Zhu Sihai snorted angrily: "I know you are not strong enough, but it doesn't matter. From now on, you will only be responsible for killing sheep. Is that okay?"

"No problem, absolutely no problem."

Li Daniu's eyes lit up with excitement.

His long-awaited wish came true ahead of schedule, so how could he not agree?
  Wei Hong couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he heard this.

He didn't care whether Lu Kang and Jiang Kui died or not, but their death caused the butcher shop to be short of manpower, so he was happy to see Li Daniu step in as a swordsman.

Because in this way, he can take advantage of the opportunity of cooperating with Li Daniu to kill sheep to earn a living, which is obviously much better than having to work hard for several years to officially kill pigs.

"In a few days, I will find two more apprentices to come and do odd jobs." Zhu Sihai turned to look at Wei Hong and said, "You have to work harder these days. You have to do all the work that Daniel once did. Is that okay?"

"Okay! Don't worry, stall owner."

Wei Hong readily agreed.

Zhu Sihai nodded with satisfaction, and his frown relaxed a little.

(End of this chapter)