The Last Mecha

Chapter 23 Two birds with one stone

"Are you here to solve it?"

Wu Jingting's eyes were full of doubts. She looked her underage brother up and down again, and then sighed.

"I know you are smarter than me, but this kind of thing is not as difficult as earning 100 yuan, so what if you earn [-] yuan? Maybe Liu Changsheng's eldest son can crush our whole family to death with a wave of his hand! If you mess with their family, dad won't even think about having a job in the mine."

Wu Gou shook his head, "Of course I'm aware of this kind of thing, but I have a way to prevent him from harassing you, and it won't implicate our family."

"What can I do? I don't want to see my younger brother have an accident because of me." Wu Jingting looked serious, "I know very well that we are in Jiang Song's family who have to do our best to live, and a wall between us and that kind of person is enough for a lifetime." No, this is not a matter of money, let alone something that can be solved by cleverness."

"I won't be so stupid as to fight with him. His two burly bodyguards have been trained, so I'm no opponent with one hand." Wu Gou stepped forward, taking the hand of the eldest sister with his increasingly powerful arm. Vegetable Basket, "I won't tell you the method, but I'm sure. Anyway, you have no other way, why don't you try a dead horse as a living horse doctor? Is it possible that you really want to follow that guy? Look at me from a distance. Almost thought it was a pig in clothes."

By the time the siblings returned home, their father, Wu Yiou, had already gone back. Xu Qiuyu and Wu Yong had already cooked some simple meals, and the whole family gathered around the table to eat. As usual, no one had anything to say about Wu Jingting's disappearance. When he asked any questions, Wu Gou thought that his father had probably greeted him in advance.

After the meal, Xu Qiuyu yawned and said that he was sleepy today and wanted to go to bed early, so he went back to the bedroom alone, while the remaining four people divided into two groups tacitly.

In front of the coal stove, Wu Gou held the black and long iron hook with both hands, and fiddled with the last half of black charcoal left in the flames. The scorching sparks rushed out of the furnace door and flew into the sky on the hot wind. Under the dark night, Like a constellation.

"Is Jing Ting okay?"

Wu Yiou stood behind him, holding a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. Yesterday he accidentally twisted his waist while mining. The doctor said that he had been working hard, so he prescribed a prescription for health.

"Did you see it at night?" Wu Gou didn't answer, but asked instead.

"I didn't read the whole thing. I only saw you coming out of the Liu family compound. It didn't look like you were late for work. You can probably guess what happened."

"Elder Sister is very nice, just leave the affairs of the Liu Family Courtyard to me."

The iron hook gently hung the furnace door, and Wu Gou, who had been turning his back and bowing his head, still had no intention of turning to look at his father.

"Really?" Wu Yiou frowned, and drank a bowl of bitter water, "When will I, as a father, become dependent on my underage son to maintain this family."

"I'm going to be an adult too."

As Wu Gou said, he poured out a pot of boiled water, watched quietly as the star of coal burned up in the furnace, then sealed the door, picked up the pot, and prepared to walk into the house.

"Are you sure? I have to admit, I grit my teeth and maybe I can find a way to get a hundred yuan, but I am helpless for the young master of the Liu family."

Father's voice came from behind, and Wu Gou stopped, holding the kettle in his lean arms without shaking, "If I say no, what are you going to do, Father?"

"Then go to the box and dig out the old man's gun. Although I'm not good at it, I've at least practiced it."

Both father and son let out a casual laugh at the same time, then Wu Gou continued to stop, and only said one sentence:

"Don't worry dad, I have."

His back was still imprinted in Wu Yiou's eyes until the last moment, the face covered with stubble and a few wrinkles was uncertain.

"Wu Yong, you've done it honestly. Wu Gou has already told me everything about the conflict between you and the kid from the new tailor's family on Spinning Wheel Street. Don't miss the details."

In the small courtyard outside the gatehouse of Shiku, Wu Jingting aggressively pulled her younger brother Wu Yong to the wall, put her hands on her hips and blocked him against the base of the wall, as if no one would leave without saying a word. Gotta give a thumbs up.

Although she had doubts in her heart, after Wu Gou's promise, her rootless heart found a piece of duckweed to settle down, so she quickly recovered her usual state and was ready to help her brother solve the troubles she encountered.

Even if Wu Gou failed, she would still do something for them before leaving this home.This was what Wu Jingting thought.

Wu Yong shrunk his head pitifully, and under the pressure of his sister, his eyeballs flicked from side to side, trying to find his elder brother.

He didn't understand why Wu Gou had to ask his elder sister to help him now, since Wu Gou had only taught him how to fight in the afternoon.

On the other side, Wu Gou poked his gaze through the crack of the door, and then he turned around and went back to his room with peace of mind. With Wu Jingting's character, he would definitely go to the tailor's house in broad daylight tomorrow to argue with him face to face.

After all, for a powerless family like them, fighting is easy to cause trouble, and the few moves he taught Wu Yong were just the last resort.If the tailor Zhang over there is unreasonable tomorrow, there will be the eyes of the neighbors around to help witness, Wu Yong will stand up again and have witnesses.

Compared with the tailor, he was more worried about the people in Li Xing's shop, but it was not the time to deal with those guys, and he didn't have that ability yet.

It's the same way of thinking when he first came to this world, no matter how urgent or urgent, things have to come in the same way.

Wu Gou lay cross-legged on the bed, and white steam rose from the hot pot in his hand, but when he sniffed it carefully, he found that it was actually a strong smell of medicine.

The three-way Qi refining method still continues.Although Wu Gou knew in his heart that after a night of hard work today, his qi would not improve, and he would still be stuck at 0.99 without moving, but the hard work in it would not be in vain. hour.

In fact, martial arts quality is more important to Wu Gou now than qi. He knows that if he practices a few more days, he will be able to go a step further and practice the five-element boxing which is the foundation of Xingyi.

Although it is said that "Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, and Xingyi kills people in one year", Tai Chi, Xingyi and Baguazhang are one of the three major internal boxing methods, which are different from external boxing that focuses on physical training. It should take a lot of time to practice the physical skills.

Fortunately, the images of Xingyiquan in Wu Gou's mind had already been fully accumulated in his previous life. All he needed was physical fitness and a comprehensive grasp of this new body, so he made rapid progress on the road of boxing practice.

Besides, in Wu Gou's view, the day of breaking the wall will not be too far away. He wants to take the opportunity of helping the elder sister settle Liu Jintao to solve the matter of the introduction of the qi weapon.

The key to everything lies in Liu Changsheng's second son Liu Shuying.

(End of this chapter)