Don't mess with that dragon

Chapter 411 Raid
On the street, people come and go.

Cars, pedestrians, and shops on the street all made Li Weifeng feel as if he had passed away.

I have lived in the main world for more than ten years, and the martial arts world has 40 to [-] years.

A complicated feeling came to my heart, and my heart was full of mixed feelings.

Walking to the corner of the street, feeling a little hungry, Li Weifeng randomly found a noodle restaurant called Lanzhou Ramen, and walked in.

"Boss, here are two bowls of beef noodles."

The noodle shop is not big, about fifty square meters, the tables and chairs are benches and benches connected together, and the few customers in twos and threes seem to be regular customers.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The waiter in the noodle shop is a young girl in her twenties wearing an apron. Although she is not very beautiful, she is still good-looking. I don't know if she is the boss's daughter or a hired waiter.

Li Weifeng found a seat at random and sat down.

The young man in front of him was eating a bowl of noodles while looking at his mobile phone with his head sideways, unable to see his face clearly.

He felt that the young man was a bit strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Behind him, two middle-aged men in their 50s were talking.

"I heard that, the old Wu's child is gone."

"I heard about it a few days ago. Poor old Wu and his wife have worked hard for half their lives. They are old enough to have children. They are reluctant to eat a few more meals of pork. They just buy Qi and blood pills in the drugstore to help their children improve their basic Qi and blood. They want their children to take the exam." There will be a good future in the martial arts, and the kid is doing his best, and it really made him pass the line. I thought that good days will come in the future, but who knows the result."

"Yeah, I heard that the day the news came, that old lady Wu went crazy. She just sat there and kept chanting the child's name, and she had to be sent to the hospital in the end."

"Who can bear such a blow? It was fine before going to school, but within half a year, the person disappeared. In a word, there was a training accident, and only a box of ashes and a pension of 100 million were left. If I had known earlier, I'm afraid Old Wu won't let his kid take the martial arts exam, isn't it better to be safe and sound?"

"Yes, I heard that the child's counselor came to the door that day, and the old woman Wu beat him like crazy, but what can I do? People can't be resurrected after death."

"Warrior, although it is said to be a privileged class, with a high status in society, as long as you become a warrior, you basically don't have to worry about the rest of your life. But the chance of accidents is also high, and I don't know why. Maybe the salary is high, but at the same time Dangerous to some."

"That's right, after the accident with the child of Old Wu's family, some people in the neighborhood are not very willing for their child to pass the martial arts exam."

Hearing the voices from the two behind, Li Weifeng frowned slightly.

Even the college students who passed the martial arts exam died accidentally?

The frequency of this accident seems to be a bit higher.

At least he was much older than ordinary people. His father died in an accident not long ago, and he didn't even leave a complete body.

Uncle Chen also warned him before that this circle is very dangerous, and once he steps in, he will always be wanted to quit.

Is it because. Is there some danger?

Perhaps, certain dangers need to be dealt with by warriors themselves, and this is probably the reason why warriors are superior in social status.

While thinking about it, the waitress at the noodle shop brought over two bowls of beef noodles.

"Here's your beef noodles."

Li Weifeng woke up with a start and nodded towards her.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

There are two large bowls of beef noodles, with a lot of portions, and a few green onions floating on it, floating and spinning on the surface of the soup.

He took the chopsticks and took a bite.

The taste is good, some umami, and the noodles are also chewy.

However, Li Weifeng could clearly feel that the umami taste should be added with chicken essence.

That's right, in this era, authentic beef noodles are probably rare.

He didn't care, and started eating with a grunt.

Two big bowls of beef noodles are only three points full.

Some helpless.

The cultivation in this world is a combination of qi and blood, but qi and blood cannot be produced out of thin air, which requires the consumption of a lot of food, and the body can absorb a lot of nutrients.

However, he did not continue to order food.

He waved to the waiter.

"Boss, pay the bill."

"Chenghui has a total of 30 yuan."

A bowl of 15 yuan is not too expensive in a place like Shanghai. Of course, this has nothing to do with the fact that he lives in a suburban place.

If you are in the city center, three or 40 yuan is indispensable.

"Give."

After paying the bill, Li Weifeng was about to leave.

During this period, several young people entered the noodle shop one after another, five men and two women, talking and laughing, exuding a youthful atmosphere.

"What do you all eat?"

"Let's take a look first."

"Boss, here are five rib noodles and two beef brisket noodles."

The young men were ordering food.

Li Weifeng felt that something was wrong. These young people seemed a little wary, and their jokes were a little unnatural.

But he didn't pay much attention to it. The interpersonal relationship is too complicated, who can figure it out?

The two middle-aged people at the back were still talking, and the young man in front was still eating noodles while looking at his mobile phone. People were coming and going on the street, and the noise of the market not far away could be heard.

"Walk slowly."

Walking out of the noodle shop, Li Weifeng was a little helpless.

Money, not much.

There are only two to three thousand yuan left, which is basically his entire net worth, and there seems to be no source of income now.

The next step is to practice, and you need to plan carefully.

But fortunately, Uncle Chen will come over in a few days, and after entering that circle, there should be a turning point.

An eight or nine-year-old girl was bouncing past her with a schoolbag on her back and a balloon in her hand.

"call!"

Seeing the young girl's youthful aura, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little better.

Just about to leave and go to the market to buy some rice.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly exploded behind him.

"Go!"

At the Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant behind them, the five men and two women suddenly launched a surprise attack, their blood burst out, their palms broke through the air, and they joined forces to kill the young man who was looking at his phone.

"asshole!"

The young man who was looking at his mobile phone let out a yell, and the table and chairs under him instantly shattered into pieces. His palm waved in the air, turning into more than a dozen afterimages, which resisted the attacks of a group of young people with a bloody mist.

Bang bang bang!
The air exploded, and a gust of wind and waves rolled up in the noodle shop, and the tiles under his feet cracked inch by inch.

"what!!!"

At the same time, the waitress screamed, backed away in horror, stared at the glass door of the kitchen, and watched the battle in the noodle shop with the owner of the noodle shop in horror.

And the two middle-aged people who were talking also ran and fled in all directions, and escaped from the noodle shop in horror.

"How is this going?"

Li Weifeng stood where he was, looking at the battle in the noodle shop, a little stunned.

(End of this chapter)