The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 1386

"Wu Di, there is someone outside asking to see you."

At eleven o'clock the next morning, Wu Di was still in a deep sleep, so Su Qingmei walked into the room to wake him up.

Wu Di was too tired last night, and he went home and studied the King of Stone very late, so he only slept for a little time, so his body was in a very tired state.

"Who is it?" Wu Di reluctantly opened his eyes. What he hates the most is being disturbed in his deep sleep.

If someone you know comes in and waits, or go back first and call later, it’s fine. It’s not worthwhile to disturb the dream if you don’t know.

But Wu Di guessed that nine out of ten he didn't know each other, otherwise Su Qingmei wouldn't have to come in and ask her for instructions.

"do not know."

Su Qingmei shook her head and said, "I said it's inconvenient for you to meet guests while you're resting, and he just doesn't want to ask him to leave his contact information or come to visit at night, saying that even if he sits and waits at the door, he still has to wait for you to wake up first." Time to see him."

"Huh?" Wu Di frowned, as if he realized that this stranger had something important to tell him.

There is no important thing, who would take the wrong medicine and wait foolishly at other people's door?

"Let me see who he is!"

Wu Di took the mobile phone by the bedside, turned on the mobile phone monitoring system, and retrieved the monitoring screen at the door.

In the monitoring screen, there is an extremely stout man, about [-] years old, with brownish skin and looks a bit simple and thick.

The man's disguise looked very ordinary and not very bright, as if he came out of the countryside, which formed a huge contrast with those people in the capital who paid attention to dressing up.

At least in the capital city, even a man in his 70s or [-]s, in terms of clothing selection and collocation, is not as ordinary and simple as the man in the surveillance screen, and at the same time wears extremely rare mille-soled cloth shoes.

Melaleuca-soled canvas shoes are a very popular standard in the ancient martial arts world, because the thick soles have a good shock absorption effect, allowing warriors to perform intense sports and running and jumping without hurting joints, knees, and muscles.

Nowadays, advanced technology has air cushions and springs with better shock absorption. Many warriors choose shoes made by shoe factories. While good shock absorption protects their feet, they can use technology to jump higher.

Melaleuca bottom canvas shoes have gradually become history, except for the small ancient martial arts sect in remote mountainous areas, Taoist priests of Taoist temples, and poor households forced by hard conditions are still using them.

The simple and honest guy who visited Wu Di was a bit confusing, but he still felt safer than dangerous.

"Please come in!"

Wu Di couldn't figure out who this simple, honest, and martial-arts guy was, but he still motioned to Su Qingmei to invite him in.

……

"Mr. Wu, you're finally up!"

When Wu Di finished washing and appeared in the living room, this simple and honest guy appeared in front of him and greeted him respectfully and politely.

"you are?"

Wu Di frowned, and asked incredulously.

In his impression, there is no one with such short hair, and no similar attire.

"My secret name is Wang Dachui, from Xishuigou in the north." The simple and honest man introduced himself proactively.

"Xishuigou, which Xishuigou?" Wu Di frowned even deeper.

He had never heard of this name and place, and he also felt extremely helpless towards Wang Dahammer.

Zhangjiagou, Wangjiazhai, Shangcun, Xiaxiang and other small-scale places are called too much. If it is not a very well-known place, it is really difficult to remember where it is.

Xishuigou, how many Xishuigou are there in China?

"It's from the Xishuigou in the north. There is a big river at the head of our village, and we are on the west side of the river." Wang Dachui scratched the back of his head and responded.

Wu Di: "..."

Made!

If he also introduces himself, I am from XX village, there is a stinky ditch at the head of the village, and there is a girl named Erya next door, does she know?

"Mr. Wu, don't you know where our Xishuigou is?"

Looking at Wu Di's appearance, Wang Dachui knew that he didn't understand where Xishuigou was, so he took the initiative to ask doubts.

Wu Di: "..."

If murder is not illegal, he really wants to rush up and pinch Wang Dahammer.

"Big brother, my house is Wangjiatun, and there is a big yellow dog in front of my house. Do you know who I am?" Wu Di finally couldn't bear it anymore, and treated his body in his own way.

"Oh——" Wang Dachui finally realized that he had said the wrong thing, and kept holding the back of his head as if he had suddenly realized, "So you don't know where the Xishuigou is in the north, and the west of XX City, Northern Sichuan Province The ditch should understand, right?"

Wu Di: "..."

Su Qingmei, who was next to her, almost laughed, but in consideration of the face of both parties, she refrained from laughing.

She is usually well-educated, and her endurance is also different from ordinary people. At this moment, she almost couldn't hold back being teased, which is enough to show how much Wang Dahui wanted to make people laugh.

"What's your expression?"

Seeing Wu Di and Su Qingmei's looks of wanting to laugh but not wanting to laugh, Wang Dachui became even more puzzled for a moment.

"Big brother, you are so funny!"

Wu Di gave Wang Dahammer a thumbs up, but he didn't want to get too entangled with him, so he asked straightforwardly, "You just said, why are you looking for me?"

Through this series of actions, Wu Di already understood that Wang Dahammer should not have much malice.

At least it is impossible for a bad guy to have such a simple side, even if it is pretending, it is impossible to disguise it.

"Actually, it was my uncle who asked me to come to you."

Wang Dahammer touched his head, and responded with a silly smile.

"Who is your uncle?" Wu Di asked curiously.

"Hey, actually I don't know either." Wang Dahammer smiled foolishly.

Wu Di: "..."

I don't even know the uncle's name, so this is too good, right?
Is it still my nephew?

"When I went to the mountains to practice martial arts since I was a child, my master asked me to call him Shishu. As for his name and age, I don't remember. Anyway, every time we meet, we are called Shishu Shishu." Wang Dachui continue to explain.

Wu Di: "..."

He didn't know what to say anymore, he was completely conquered by this honest big brother.

He grows up to be so big that he refuses to accept anything, so his uncle supports the king's sledgehammer.

What the hell is this?

"Really, Mr. Wu, I really don't know what my uncle's name is, and he rarely appears in the sect. Generally, the chances of us hearing his name from uncles and elders are almost rare."

Seeing Wu Di's expression like this, Wang Dachui immediately became more anxious, fearing that he would drive him away, he explained even more anxiously.

"call--"

Wu Di took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, and then asked: "Okay, what's the name of your sect? What's the name of the master, you should understand this?"

Wu Di thought that since Wang Dachui and his fellow sects couldn't understand it, then the sect should know about it, right?

Based on Wu Di's familiarity with various sects and sects of ancient martial arts, it is not difficult to guess the origin of Wang Dahammer if he knows the sects!

(End of this chapter)