Chapter 239 Uncle, you will die later
"We'd better find that old fox first. With his physique, if he really dies in the desert, who can I, Hei Ye, ask for money?"
Hei Xia Zi smacked his lips twice and made his suggestion.
"Relax, we are all martial artists, so it's not easy for accidents to happen."
Zhang Moyu responded casually, leaving Hei Xia Zi unable to react for a moment.
What martial artist? Aren't they talking about Wu Sansheng?
When did Wu Sansheng become skilled in martial arts? How come he didn't know?
Huo Xiuxiu heard their conversation and leaned over curiously.
"Are you talking about Uncle Wu San? He actually has martial arts skills. You can't tell at all. He hides them really well."
Wuxie nodded frantically in agreement.
Hei Xia Zi looked at Wu Xie, then at Zhang Mo Yu, with an expression as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't dilly-dally."
Xie Yuchen glanced at Hei Xia Zi with displeasure. This guy usually doesn't know how to control his mouth and talks nonsense everywhere. Who is he showing this attitude to now?
"Well...if I remember correctly, Wu Sansheng doesn't know any martial arts. Where did you hear the rumor that Wu Sansheng knows martial arts?"
Hei Xia Zi had been hanging around in Changsha City in his early years, and later helped to protect the Li family secretly for several years. He knew the situation of these people in Jiumen very well.
He remembered that none of the second generation of the Wu family knew kung fu. The eldest son, Wu Yiqiong, was a bookworm and a love-brained person. He got married early and went to work in the government's geological exploration department.
The second brother, Wuerbai, is obsessed with making money and is busy with business matters all day long. Let alone learning martial arts, it is good enough that he can spare some time to exercise.
The third son, Wu Sansheng, inherited his father's business and managed the gang under the name of Wujia. He would go to the next fight from time to time, but he was not cut out for martial arts. For small fights, he would bring his own trained masters, and for big fights, he would hire top foreign tomb-robbing masters like Hei Xiazi to escort him at a high price.
"Doesn't he know martial arts?"
After hearing what Hei Xia Zi said, Zhang Moyu became a little uncertain and looked at Wuxie with a puzzled look.
When it comes to how this view became a rumor and gained credence, Wuxie played an indispensable role.
When Zhang Moyu was hiding in the tomb of Prince Lu, Wu Sansheng revealed his hiding place. He was actually skeptical about Wu Sansheng's martial arts skills.
After all, he believed that his hiding skills were very good, and even Zhang Qiling didn't notice him. He didn't want to believe that an ordinary outsider was more sensitive than his own child.
Compared to this reason, he felt that the more likely possibility was that Wu Sansheng wanted to do something shameful at the time and needed to divert other people's attention, so he pointed to a place at random and happened to blow himself up.
But later Wuxie took the time to share a piece of gossip with him, and Zhang Moyu changed his mind.
Wuxie said that the reason why Wu Sansheng was still single at such an old age was because he practiced a technique that he shouldn't have practiced, which damaged his reproductive ability.
From then on, Wu Sansheng's image in Zhang Moyu's eyes became a greedy villain who had difficulty in having children and liked to play the pig and eat the tiger before taking action.
When Zhang Moyu said that general martial arts would not harm the human body, and wondered if Wu Sansheng had practiced incorrectly and gone astray, and then asked Wu Sansheng in confusion why he could still practice in the Dharma-Ending Age, Wuxie was kind enough to help Zhang Moyu learn about the Sunflower Manual, the Wedding Dress Magic, and so on.
Zhang Moyu, who had never read any modern literary works, was astonished by this and sighed that the person who created this kind of martial arts must have been a genius with congenital defects, but with a strong will, extraordinary talent, and brilliant talent.
Wuxie was silent at that time. Well... this should be considered right. He can see it across dimensions. Brother Mo is really good at judging people!
After being questioned by them, Wuxie felt a little blocked in his heart, and then he wanted to tell them the evidence that Wu Sansheng knew martial arts, but he was stunned the moment he opened his mouth.
Wait a minute, the reason why he was so sure that Wu Sansheng was very good at kung fu was because Wu Sansheng would always appear in two places in succession, and a normal person's speed was not that fast, so he thought that his third uncle must have some light skills or something.
But now he has another guess.
Wu Sansheng and Jie Lianhuan have been sharing the same identity for many years. If they used to switch identities frequently, then what he saw when he was a child should be the time when the two of them were exchanging identities.
If this speculation is true, then Wu Sansheng might really be a rookie.
In this way, the conclusion will naturally become that Wu Sanxing does not know martial arts at all!
Thinking of this, Wuxie's expression suddenly changed.
Doesn't that mean that my third uncle is actually a big burden who can be bullied at will?
Or is it the kind that could be blown up by the sun at any moment...
Wuxie expressed his new speculation with grievance. After knowing that his third uncle was actually a scumbag, he began to worry about his unreliable third uncle again.
"Then why are we still here? Let's go find someone!"
Zhang Moyu said this speechlessly, and gained a new understanding of Wuxie.
Wuxie's carelessness and whimsical ideas led to his wrong views, which almost harmed his third uncle.
Fortunately, this is not a particularly dangerous place now. If Wu Sansheng were to die in vain at the critical moment because of the lack of information, that would be a serious matter.
Not seeing anyone nearby, they expanded their search area and finally found Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi at around two o'clock.
When he was found, Wu Sansheng had already fallen into a coma due to multiple reasons including lack of water, mild heatstroke, and accidentally being hit on the head by a rock.
Pan Zi's condition was not very good either. He spread his coat on the ground, put Wu Sansheng on the coat, and dragged him forward.
When he first saw the two of them, Wuxie thought that Wu Sansheng had really died by accident.
As soon as the car stopped, Wuxie stumbled slightly, but rushed towards Wu Sansheng very quickly.
Seeing his uncle's cheeks red from the sun and his lips chapped, Wuxie slowly and carefully lifted Wu Sansheng's upper body and let him lean on him.
"Uncle San... Uncle San, wake up! Open your eyes and look at me..."
Wuxie was so excited when he saw Wu Sansheng, who was in such a miserable state that no one knew whether he was dead or alive. He put on a pitiful look with his lips pursed and eyes red, as if he was about to cry. A series of sad thoughts flashed through his mind.
If Third Uncle really leaves, Grandma will definitely keep urging him to get married. He doesn't dare to provoke Second Uncle. Without Third Uncle to share the firepower with him, what will he do in the future?
Besides, all the things that Third Uncle has in the future will be left to him. He hasn’t told him where all the treasures are hidden yet! Third Uncle must not get into any trouble!
Even if I'm really going to die, I can still tell him my bank card password and where my passbook is from in my last moments of life!
Wuxie was heartbroken.
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