The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 8
On Bi Shuixing's Donghua Kingdom's network, there is not much information about the Martial Arts Administration Bureau, the full name of which is the Martial Arts Administration Bureau.

Many are more official.

Why do you do your best to serve the warrior friends, what contribute to the development of martial arts, etc.

But in fact, the main purpose of the Armed Forces Control Bureau is to manage and restrain the warriors.

Maybe now we need to add an awakener.

But now, the awakened ones are just beginning to show their signs, and people are still relatively unfamiliar with the awakened ones.

For example, the awakened person's information that I queried just now is basically based on speculation.

It's not as specific as a warrior.

It is far less prestigious than a martial artist.

The awakened ones seem to be walking in a gray area.

The official attitude towards them is also murky.

"Donghua country, and even the countries on the planet Bishui encourage all people to practice martial arts, and give martial artists a very high status."

"There must be a reason."

"Warriors can't just enjoy the benefits without fulfilling their obligations."

Song Qiuchen secretly thought.

On the Internet, there also seem to be traces of some major events being artificially covered up.

But Song Qiuchen immediately put aside these miscellaneous thoughts.

Through this battle of Chen's Martial Art Museum.

He also summed up some lessons.

He was a little too contemptuous of the martial arts in this mortal world before.

This Chen Sanhu is just the curator of a small martial arts school, a second-rank martial artist, an ordinary strong man with an alloy sword, but if Song Qiuchen doesn't use his spiritual power and only uses his physical strength to deal with it, he is still likely to suffer. .

Although God Demon Body Refining Art is a holy-level body training method, after all, it is only the second level method of the introductory chapter.

If you meet a martial arts master, or even a grandmaster, you will be in more danger if you don't use spells.

What's more, there are thermal weapons.

Now pistols can still pose a certain threat to him, not to mention those large-caliber thermal weapons.

Therefore, in this world, I am far from being able to walk sideways.

It is necessary to hurry up and practice, whether it is the cultivation base of the technique or the practice of the physical body.

Just as he was thinking, the bus had already entered the bus station in Songping City.

Song Qiuchen got out of the car with his suitcase in hand.

In this suitcase, there are millions of cash and some gold bars.

This is what he got from the safe of the martial arts hall before the Chen's martial arts hall was completely engulfed by the fire.

He will not take the rest of passbooks, bonds, account books, etc.

In addition to Fatty Luo's previous transfer, his net worth has reached tens of millions.

After leaving the bus station.

He changed a few taxis, took a few detours before getting out of the car and quietly disappearing into the crowd who were preparing for the Chinese New Year in full swing, and returned to the door of his house.

"Who is it?"

He knocked on the door for a while.

The mother's timid voice came from the room.

"Mom, it's me, I'm back."

He just bought new clothes for his parents and some New Year's goods.

Ready to spend a good year together.

"Xiao Chen!" Mother Tian Shuhua opened the door all of a sudden, and was stunned when she saw Song Qiuchen standing at the door.

"You are……"

After Song Qiuchen washed his tendons and cut his marrow twice, his body and appearance changed a lot.

All of a sudden, Tian Shuhua didn't recognize her.

"It's me, Mom!"

Song Qiuchen smiled.

Tian Shuhua was stunned for a while, then looked carefully, and his son's eyebrows gradually became familiar.

After all, it was mother and son, and she was sure right away that this was her son.

"Son, why have you changed?"

"Become thinner, taller, and handsome!"

Tian Shuhua said happily.

After all, her son was too fat, pale and weak before, which also affected his image because of his unsightly appearance. She is very happy now that he has become a heroic young man.

It's just that the son has only been away from home for ten days, how can it change so quickly?
But she didn't think much, and hurriedly welcomed her son in.

"Where's my dad?"

Song Qiuchen felt something was wrong just now.

"Son, you shouldn't have come back."

"Parents caused trouble." At this moment, Tian Shuhua burst into tears.

"Mom, what happened." Song Qiuchen's face darkened.

"Xiaochen..." The father's weak voice came from the back room.

Song Qiuchen hurried in, only to see Song Gaokui lying on the bed with a pale face.

"Mom and Dad, what's the matter?"

Although his father, Song Gaokui, also wondered why his son's appearance had changed and he hadn't seen him in the past few days, why is it so big, but the most urgent problem at present is not this.

So the ins and outs of the future were told one by one.

"Online loan?"

"20?"

Following the narration of his parents, Song Qiuchen completely understood.

In the past few years, in order to treat his father and buy Qixue pills for Song Qiuchen to strengthen his physique and embark on martial arts, the Song family owed a lot of foreign debts, including an online loan of 20.

"The two of us didn't understand, and we were cheated by their contract."

"This is actually usury."

"We managed to get together 20 yuan today and were about to pay off our debts, but we were told that we had to pay back 200 million yuan!"

"If you don't pay back, we will take our house back today!"

"Your dad was arguing with them on the phone, but he became sick with anger and passed out."

Mother cried.

Oh?Song Qiuchen's face darkened completely, and the killing intent in his heart could not be restrained.

"What's the use of crying? It's all caused by our stupidity."

"You can't implicate your son."

"Xiaochen, hurry up and hide for a few days."

"They will come to press the bill soon." Father Song Gaokui said anxiously.

"Yes, you go quickly." Tian Shuhua also reacted.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry."

"Today, we're not going anywhere."

"Just stay at home and have a good New Year!"

Song Qiuchen said calmly.

"If they're coming, wait for them to come!"

"This..., son."

The parents looked at each other in blank dismay, not feeling any panic in their son.

On the contrary, it seems to have strong self-confidence.

When the two were about to persuade again.

"Bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

"It came so fast!"

Song Gaokui and Tian Shuhua's expression changed, panicked.

But Song Qiuchen frowned slightly.

He sees through consciousness.

The one standing outside the door at the moment does not seem to be a usurer.

Instead, there was a man and a woman standing, who looked like father and daughter in age.

Moreover, both of them are luxuriously dressed and come from wealthy families.

"Is Big Brother Song here?"

At this time, the middle-aged man shouted while knocking on the door.

hear this voice.

Song Gaokui's body trembled, and then his expression brightened.

"It's him?"

"Go and open the door."

Tian Shuhua heard the words and hurriedly opened the door.

Standing at the door was a tall, middle-aged man in a high-end suit, and a girl with a very special temperament. It pales in comparison.

"Sister-in-law." The middle-aged man showed a polite smile on his face.

"You are……"

"Ah, it's Lao Qin. I haven't seen you for many years."

"Aren't you abroad, when will you come back?"

Tian Shuhua was stunned for a moment, then a smile bloomed on her face, and she hurriedly welcomed the other party into the door.

"Old Qin!"

At this time, Song Gaokui, who was in the back room, also struggled to get out of bed.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming in from the door, a happy look appeared on his face.

"When did you come back, and you didn't say hello."

Song Gaokui smiled heartily.

He was extremely happy to see his old brother whom he had not seen for many years.

Walking forward, stretching out your arms, you are about to give your old brother a warm hug, just like before.

however……

The middle-aged man, Lao Qin, took a small step back and stretched out his right hand in advance,

"Brother Song..."

"Happy New Year, long time no see."

Ok?Song Gaokui was taken aback.

I felt the other party's obvious sense of distance, even indifference.

His arms froze in midair.

(End of this chapter)