Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 31 Sweep
They carried poles one by one, and the baskets were filled with winter vegetables in the south, as well as some home-made cured meat.

When the village elder saw Wu Dong, he glanced at the wild things in the hands of his younger brother, and directly stepped forward and said, "I'll leave this to you!"

"Don't worry, village elder, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

Wu Dong was also polite, he greeted those young and strong villagers carrying poles, and continued to rush towards the town.

It was already mid-morning when we arrived in town.

The young and strong fellows in the village were a little uneasy, thinking that it was a bit late at this time, and the vegetable market should be almost over, right?
Wu Dong ignored the young and strong minds of his colleagues, and directly brought people and things to the restaurant.

The restaurant guy in charge of purchasing was not very happy when he saw the wild animals and vegetables brought by his party.

"The wild animals I brought and the prices of these vegetables can be lower than the market price, but you have to accept them all!"

Wu Dong's tone was light, and he directly explained his thoughts.

"But this is too much..."

"Don't tell me that there is no channel for restaurants to resell. Such goods can be provided stably in the future!"

As he said that, he directly stuffed half a catty of wild eggs in the past: "This is a small gift, don't be too polite!"

"Okay, you're smart, these restaurants are closed, so just do as you say!"

The transaction was successfully concluded, and the young and strong fellow in the village who was traveling with him got the payment for the goods. He immediately smiled happily and flattered Wu Dong for a while.

Although the vegetable price is lower than the market price, but without the exploitation of various forces over the vegetable market, the vegetable money they fall into their hands is definitely a lot.

Wu Dong didn't care too much about it, it was just mutual benefit.

Bind the neighboring villages with interests, so that you don't have to worry about not having enough helpers in the future when someone wants to bully the few with more.

I took my younger brother to wander around the streets around the restaurant a few times, but unfortunately, I didn't encounter any unsightly existence. Obviously, yesterday's record has some deterrent effect.

After purchasing some supplies for the New Year, he didn't intend to take the initiative to find trouble. Seeing that he didn't meet anyone who didn't have long eyes, he took his younger brother back to the ruined temple.

It was the same for the next few days, and Wu Dong would go out in person almost every time.

He doesn't know the situation in the neighboring villages, but the number of wild animals near the ruined temple is rapidly decreasing.

Having money in hand is enough confidence, and Wu Dong is not a stingy person.

After stocking up enough rice, flour, grain, oil, and other daily necessities for the New Year, he specially cut cloth for himself and his younger brothers, and asked the old aunt in the neighboring village to help make a new set of clothes.

That is to say, the village got benefits at the same time, so it didn't cause any pink eye disease, otherwise troubles would definitely be inevitable.

When the villagers sell out their home reserves, they will naturally go to the surrounding villages to buy them to earn the difference.

Although he doesn't earn much, it can definitely be regarded as a good income.

During the slack season, being able to earn money at home is quite a rare good thing.

On this day, after Wu Dong and the restaurant in the town delivered the wild animals and vegetables, the green-skinned gangster who had been taught a lesson finally came to the street.

"Boy, you are so brave!"

The boss of the green-skinned gangsters who surrounded him, the guy who was taught the hardest that day, said fiercely with a wooden stick in his hand.

Beside him, apart from the companions who were beaten that day, there were four or five more men, a total of more than a dozen men were extremely aggressive and insolent.

They were all holding half-meter-long wooden sticks in their hands. Obviously, they still had some scruples on the street and did not dare to use metal weapons such as machetes.

call!
What responded to him was the one-meter-long thin bamboo pole that Wu Dong never left his hand.

Obviously, the green-skinned gangster in the lead didn't notice the hidden injury on his ankle.

Wu Dong was not polite at all, the thin bamboo pole in his hand turned into an afterimage, and with the sound of howling wind, it directly hit the head of the green-skinned gangster's kneecap.

There was only a muffled bang, followed by the sound of a human body falling to the ground, as well as extremely shrill screams and wailing.

The whistling sound of the thin bamboo pole dance was endless, like a snake coming out of a hole and knocking down three or five people in the blink of an eye.

"Everyone spread out, this kid dared to make a surprise attack, let's go together!"

The rest of the Qingpis quickly scattered in fright, unaware that the brave guy yelled, and Qingpi who was still standing rushed up with a wooden stick in his hand.

Mabi's!
Wu Dong's eyes were slightly trembling, and he cursed secretly in his heart. He didn't want to make it too embarrassing, but now he had to do it for real.

A few wooden sticks came with a sharp wind sound, and Wu Dong rolled over and over again on the ground as soon as he got short.

What is surprising is that during the tumbling process, the thin bamboo pole in his hand was not affected in the slightest, and he still swung it like the wind and hit the surrounding Qingpi's knees.

I saw the thin bamboo pole sweeping left and right, jumping up and down, whistling again and again with fierce wind pressure, each blow could accurately hit Qingpi's knee, one look at it, you can tell it's not a random mistake.

If there are veterans in the rivers and lakes here, they will definitely be able to see some clues.

The ground fist and the ground knife are not unique to the world of the previous life, and there are also such skills in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes in this life.

Wu Dong's two martial arts have almost reached the level of perfection.

The thin bamboo pole was the knife in his hand, and he knocked all the green skins that came under siege to the ground with repeated swings.

But after ten or so hours of effort, the green-skinned gangster who was besieging aggressively at first has now turned into a gourd, rolling and crying with his injured knee in his arms, which is very miserable.

At this time, Wu Dong came up with a carp to straighten up, and he turned over directly from the ground.

The thin bamboo pole in his hand has stopped dancing. Although the patched clothes on his body are covered with dust, it is not an eyesore, but at this time, no one dares to underestimate it, whether it is the green-skinned gangster rolling and crying on the ground, or the crowd far away around him.

Even, in their eyes, Wu Dong was indescribably majestic at this time.

"How about it, do you want to continue fighting?"

With a stick drawn on the leader of the green-skinned gangster, Wu Dong said coldly: "If you are not convinced, just let the horse come over!"

The leader, Qing Pi, let out a scream and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare again!"

Ha ha……

"I'm a fool to believe what you say!"

Wu Dong drew his pole again, and urged the green skins on the ground, "Go, come and talk to me!"

As he said that, he whipped repeatedly with the thin bamboo pole in his hand, and whipped a bunch of green-skinned bastards lying on the ground until they screamed like little rabbits being chased away. Under Wu Dong's command, he entered a secluded alley nearby.

He ordered the younger brother who followed him to block the entrance of the alley, and Wu Dong walked in leisurely. From time to time, there were wailing and begging for mercy, and finally only Wu Dong's cold voice came out faintly: "I want to be the boss, do you have any opinions?" ?”

A bunch of green-skinned gangsters, already covered in bruises all over their bodies by the thin bamboo pole, wishing they could get away from Wu Dong, the devil, immediately, how dare they say no?

(End of this chapter)