Looking at the child with purple luck on his head running farther and farther away, Xu Xiaotian frowned.
What's going on? It's just... quite sudden.
Unexpectedly, this child has so much inner drama.
Forget it, this disciple is too difficult to accept, so I don’t want him.
No wonder! ...
Han Zhenjian ran all the way home and arrived outside his own thatched cottage. He was surprised to see a few big men pushing and shoving his parents in front of the cowshed, cursing at them.
"Let go! If you don't let go, I'll hit you!"
The big man with a fierce look on his face pulled the rope and was about to lead the cow out.
But Han Zhenjian's father held his arm tightly.
"Our whole family depends on this old cow for food, you can't take the cow away!"
Father Han's eyes were red and he looked like a desperate man.
"This is the debt your son owes you! You should pay it back!"
The big man spat.
Han's father still held his hand tightly and said, "How dare you rob people in broad daylight? Do you have any respect for the law?"
The big man grinned: "The law is the law. In this Qili Town, I, Hong San, am the law! Let go!"
Xu Xiaotian followed Han Zhenjian and saw this scene.
So he went to the crowd watching near the thatched cottage to inquire for news.
"This group of scoundrels is really unjust."
A middle-aged woman with broad shoulders and a thick waist was pointing at the big men with an indignant look on her face.
"aunt."
Xu Xiaotian came up behind her and asked politely, "Excuse me, what happened?"
The middle-aged woman glanced at him with her narrow eyes. She saw that he was such a handsome young man, who didn't look like a country boy like us. She was immediately amazed and asked enthusiastically, "Who are you calling Auntie?"
Her eyes were a little fierce, and Xu Xiaotian had no doubt that if he called her "Auntie" again, this old lady in front of him would roll up her sleeves and hit him without hesitation.
"Big sister."
Xu Xiaotian quickly changed his words.
The middle-aged woman finally stopped talking. She was the one who chattered the most in the crowd. She could not stand Xu Xiaotian's questioning and told him the whole story with saliva flying.
"Speaking of this, it's really ridiculous..."
The incident originated three days ago. Han Zhenjian was walking on the road without provoking anyone when he saw an old man practicing boxing in the woods. Each of his moves was vigorous and powerful.
Han Zhenjian, who had been longing for the immortal hero since childhood, immediately stepped forward and asked him: "Grandpa, how did you practice your kung fu so well?"
The old man said, "I'm standing still. Try to hit me with all your strength!"
So Han Zhenjian punched the old man hard.
As a result, he was blackmailed for one hundred taels of silver.
Hong San, who insisted on stealing the cow, is the old man's son. He is a notorious hooligan in the local area. Now he has put the blame on the Han family and has been coming to their house to ask for medical expenses these days.
How could the Han family, who were struggling to make ends meet, come up with a hundred taels of silver?
One hundred taels of silver is an astronomical figure for an ordinary family who can only earn two taels of silver a month.
The Hong San and his son are really top-notch.
People like this should be thrown into a pile of hungry dogs and eaten to pieces. Even the bones will be chewed clean, and there will still be a heart left.
Why? A dog will eat even shit, but not the heart, because it thinks it is dirty.
Xu Xiaotian was listening as the conflict over the cow had reached a climax. Hong San kicked the skinny Han's father to the ground.
"father!"
Han Zhenjian became furious upon seeing this. As a child of only eight or nine years old, he rushed forward regardless of everything and bit Hong San's leg.
"Ah! You little brat, let go! Let go!"
Hong San felt pain and slapped Han Zhenjian hard on the head.
Han Zhenjian felt dizzy, but he still held on to his thigh tightly and refused to let go.
"Pull him away, pull him away! Quick!"
Hong San had no choice but to call for help.
Several other thugs immediately rushed forward and tried to pull Han Zhenjian away.
The scene suddenly became very chaotic.
One of the thugs saw that the child refused to give in, so he ran over, found a wooden stick as thick as his arm, and rushed forward.
"Alas, this family is finished now..."
Seeing that the child was about to suffer a great loss, Xu Xiaotian no longer cared to listen to the nagging old lady to continue to extend the topic and predict the outcome. He disappeared on the spot in a flash.
"Get out of the way!"
The thug holding a wooden stick roared, raised the stick as thick as his arm, and was about to hit the young Han Zhenjian.
But at this moment, he was suddenly struck by lightning, his ferocious expression froze, and he fell straight down with the wooden stick in his hand, revealing Xu Xiaotian who had been standing behind him at some point.
"Ami Tofu, Wuliang Tianzun, good, good."
This was the first time Xu Xiaotian went down the mountain, and he didn’t know whether there was Amitabha Buddha or Wuliang Tianzun in this world. He just tried to scare people anyway.
"I wonder why you, the donors, are making things difficult for this family?"
Xu Xiaotian raised one hand, looking calm and relaxed, like a banished immortal, and walked lightly towards the group of ruffians.
Seeing the handsome young man who had just intercepted him, Han Zhenjian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously let go of Hong San's legs.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood in disgust, Han Zhenjian seemed to sense something. He licked his mouth with his tongue and then spat out a bloody broken tooth.
Unexpectedly, the tooth, which was already on the verge of collapse and was about to be replaced, was finally broken off, perhaps because he bit too hard or was hit by the slap from Hong San just now.
"Who the hell are you? I'm warning you, mind your own business!"
Hong San covered his bloody thigh, gave a warning, and called a few thugs with a fierce look on his face.
"Today I'm going to make sure this family can't survive. Brothers, smash it!"
Xu Xiaotian stepped forward, sighed, and said:
"When will the cycle of revenge end? This kid punched your father, you kicked his father, he bit you, and you slapped him, oh, even his teeth fell out. Logically, you two should have settled your scores, why not just call it a day?"
"Nonsense!" Han Zhenjian refused to accept the criticism and argued incoherently with blood in his mouth, "I was about to have my teeth replaced, and they fell out on their own!"
"Hey, who the hell are you?"
Hong San twisted his mouth and spat, "You are from another place, right? How dare you interfere in the affairs of Master Hong San? Why don't you go out and find out who I am?"
"Brothers, teach him a lesson!"
Xu Xiaotian frowned as he looked at a few hooligans approaching him with unfriendly faces.
Zhao Yun is coming towards me?
"ah!"
Several hooligans threw punches.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for this brave stranger.
This pretty boy with skinny arms and legs looks like a spoiled child who has been pampered since childhood. Now that he has met these ruffians, he is likely to suffer a lot.
But at this moment.
Xu Xiaotian's face darkened.
Suddenly, a circle of violent energy surged out of his body. The moment the yellow dust on the ground was lifted up, several gangsters were hit as if they were hit by a blunt force, and flew backwards with screams.
"Fuck you, I'm trying to reason with you but you won't listen, right?"
Xu Xiaotian muttered something and suddenly looked up at Hong San.
An invisible big hand grabbed Hong San's neck and lifted him up, then hung him in the air as Xu Xiaotian looked up from below.
"This... this is a god!"
“The gods have come down to earth!”
The onlookers were all shocked when they saw this. They were all ordinary mortals and had never seen such a bizarre scene before. They all bowed down to Xu Xiaotian, thinking he was a god.
In shock, Xu Xiaotian looked down at Han Zhenjian, who was stunned with blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled.
Han Zhenjian, who had longed to practice martial arts and cultivate immortality since childhood, was immediately excited when he saw the handsome immortal smiling at him. He bravely asked, "How...how did you do this?"
"Want to learn?"
Xu Xiaotian said warmly:
"I'll teach you."
Wow, is this a police officer? This person doesn't vote.