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

Chapter 20: The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!
  "Unfortunately, I was despised once again."

"The stall owner is causing trouble for me!"

Wei Hong frowned and returned to the martial arts field.

When he looked up, he saw Li Daniu, Zhao Jichang and others looking at him with complicated expressions. Apparently, everyone had clearly heard the quarrel between Zhu Sihai and his family just now.

People who practice martial arts are inherently smart!

Qi Fengniang and Zhu Furong have louder voices.

Even if everyone wanted to, it would be difficult not to hear it. They naturally knew what happened just now.

"Haha!" Wang Dazhi sneered unhappily: "Is our stall looking for a son-in-law? It's really gratifying, someone is going to have bad luck!"

"Who says it's not the case? It's a pity that the eldest lady doesn't like him!"

"Hey, do you really think anyone can fly up a branch and become a phoenix? Just dream!"

He naturally saw that Li Daniu was getting close to him despite pressure.

Wei Hong was not surprised at all.

"Brother Daniu, if you are worried about being implicated by me, we can have less contact with each other." Wei Hong raised his eyes to reassure: "I can understand."

Unless a saint is reincarnated, who can bear not to feel sour in his heart?
  "hehe!"

A pair of eyes were full of teasing, unhappiness, jealousy, and even deep hostility.

"If I just pee and take a picture, I won't annoy people for nothing."

Wei Hong smiled lightly!

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

Although they are not on equal footing, no one will deliberately target him.

He appreciated the kindness, so he picked up a wooden stick as thick as his arm.

"Of course!"

Wei Hong shook his head and said nothing more.

But Zhu Sihai's actions just now deeply irritated everyone.

In the past, he might have been able to impress the swordsmen with his extraordinary talent.

"Brother Hong, you..."

As the saying goes, you don't worry about scarcity but inequality. Why can he be appreciated by others?
  Why would a little apprentice step on their heads right away?
  The most jealous thing in the world is when the people around you become better than you.

Li Daniu came over with a complicated expression.

"No, no!" Li Daniu suppressed his face and turned red. Finally, he scratched his head and changed the subject and said, "I just want to ask you, can you help me exercise when you have time?"

You cannot control the attitudes of others. Whether they like them, hate them or resent them, you have to live your life how you want. You just have to be careful not to be deceived.

Everyone said something to each other, and all kinds of cynicism struck like knives.

He neither disdained to argue with others nor to please the weak.

There are many ways for skin refining realm warriors to exercise their bodies. They can use gravel and iron sand to grind their skin, or they can beat their whole bodies with wooden sticks. However, this method requires someone to assist.

"bring it on!"

Li Daniu took a deep breath!

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wei Hong swung his wooden stick in a familiar manner and beat Li Daniu viciously, making various collision and grunting sounds.

“Huh!”     Ha!”

Li Daniu kept adjusting his breathing and gradually entered a good state.

Wei Hong ignored the hostile looks from the people around him and concentrated on helping him exercise.

After being beaten again and again with a wooden stick, Li Daniu's skin became red and bruised, but as he breathed, blood flowed under his skin, quickly dispersing these bruises.

Repeatedly, the skin film will naturally become stronger!
  "It's so comfortable!" Li Daniu couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Hong, you used this force very cleverly. It's just the right amount of force, not light but not heavy. It's a hundred times stronger than hitting a tree by myself."

"You usually rely on hitting trees for skin refining?" Wei Hong was surprised.

"Of course!" Li Daniu sighed with a wry smile: "I can afford at most three cans of secret medicine with my monthly salary. They have to be reserved for iron sand grinding, and they will not last for half a month. I can only hit trees and walls. Practice.”

"That's a good idea."

Wei Hong nodded in understanding and kept hammering with his hand.

Patiently and meticulously, he was beaten all over his body over and over again.

"It's okay, it's just helpless." Li Daniu couldn't help complaining: "It's very difficult to make the membrane stronger by impact alone. Firstly, it's not easy to grasp the strength. Secondly, many places can't be hit. Finally, it's easy to get distracted. In the end It’s good to have someone to help you practice.”

"Nowadays, all the major martial arts schools have a group of people hired all year round to help their martial arts disciples to beat and strengthen their bodies. You control your strength so skillfully, and you can make a lot of money by working part-time in a martial arts gym. There must be many people vying to hire you. "

"Oh?"

When Wei Hong heard this, he immediately became interested.

Can you still make money by beating people's bodies?

"Don't you know?" Li Daniu explained casually: "Most of the people who can be admitted to martial arts schools are from small and wealthy families. Such people who have a lot of money will naturally not treat themselves badly. They take nourishing medicinal baths every day and hire people to beat themselves. It’s also common, and there are even people hired to practice sparring.”

Wei Hong silently wrote down this information.

I thought that if I was short of money in the future, I could try finding a martial arts school.

He has no interest in helping others beat and exercise, but he is still very excited if he fights with others. He can train himself and make money at the same time, so why not do it?

At this time, Li Daniu glanced around and saw that no one was paying much attention to this place, so he reminded him in a low voice: "Pay attention to Wang Dazhi and Zhao Jichang, be careful of their dirty tricks."

"I will, don't worry."

Wei Hong naturally knew what he meant.

He could clearly see everyone's hostile looks just now.

Although they would not make things difficult for them openly, they were afraid that they might do something secretly. If a talented person had his hands and feet interrupted, he would probably become a useless person.

"Wang Dazhi is an arrogant and domineering guy. He doesn't like to see others steal his limelight." Li Daniu continued to whisper: "He has always been the number one thug of the second stall. Now you and the big stall If you get too close, there's no guarantee that he won't strangle you in the cradle."

"As for Zhao Jichang, he cannot be trusted. Although this guy is also from the stall, he has always cared about the eldest lady. Why should he hate you to death after doing something like this today?"

"Anyway, people who have offended them in the past have very miserable consequences. It is common for them to have their hands and feet broken off and thrown into smelly ditches. In their eyes, killing people is no different from killing pigs."

As he spoke, Li Daniu had a hint of fear in his eyes.

Apparently his many years of apprenticeship had made him very wary of these people.

Even though he is now a swordsman, he always looks down on the other person in his heart.

"What are you afraid of? The soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth!" Wei Hong raised his eyebrows, with a rare coldness in his eyes, and sneered: "They are not the only people I have offended over the years? It is not certain who will die and who will live. "

"..."

Li Daniu secretly took a breath of cold air.

He suddenly remembered that Wei Hong was from a slum.

How can someone who has grown up in a place like this be bullied casually?

(End of this chapter)