I earn really hard money

Chapter 151 Losing money!

He Xia opened the door and walked into the tattoo parlor of "TATTOO STUDIO".

Jingle bells.

The door rang with a bell on the wall.

"Welcome, sit down and wait."

A man's voice came to mind, and at the same time there was the sound of barking, barking.

He Xia took a serious look at the environment of the store, the artistic decoration design.

A small racing track built with Lego blocks is placed on the coffee table, a few goldfish are raised in a large fish tank next to the wall, and rows of brightly colored posters are posted on the wall.

On the low ceiling, there are pictures of customers, of course, only partial tattoos.

"Sir, do you want a tattoo or a tattoo removal?"

Wang Zhe is painting on a man's arm. The ferocious devil's head is lifelike, and the two curved sharp horns are very vivid.

"Looking for you, I have something to do."

He Xia sat on the sofa and said, picked up the magazine beside him and flipped through it. It was a book introducing surrealist paintings.

Wang Zhe stopped the tattoo pen in his hand, and looked back at the man on the sofa reading a book with his legs crossed.

"Come here to get a tattoo or have it removed. I don't know if there are other things, sir?"

"Three years ago, I beat masters from all walks of life with my grasping kung fu. Now I have become a tattoo artist with my superb hand kung fu. It is considered hidden in the city. Today, the younger generation is here to challenge."

He Xia said slowly.

"Haha, if you want a tattoo, you can grab it? I don't even know what you're talking about. Did you find the wrong place?"

Wang Zhe laughed and continued to tattoo customers.

"Punch first and then grab. I have already fought against Mai Rongen and Tan Jingyao. Do you think I may have found the wrong place?"

He Xia said while reading the magazine.

Snapped.

After hearing He Xia's words, Wang Zhe turned off the tattoo pen, and then patted the man lying on the sofa: "Come back next time. There are guests here today, so I don't have time to get it done."

The man could hear the conversation between He Xia and Wang Zhezhi, and felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the store. He chose a very terrifying demon for the tattoo, and he was a bit timid, nodded and put on his clothes and left the tattoo parlor.

"I've been quiet for three years. I hid in this small corner. I never thought that someone would find me. Is it a blessing or a curse? I can't hide from the disaster!"

Wang Zhe complained with a smile.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions..."

He Xia explained.

Wang Zhe shook his head with a smile, took off his gloves and looked at He Xia: "Brother, what sect, what is your name?"

He Xia closed the magazine and put it aside, stood up, cupped her hands, and said, "He Xiawei, the door of unity."

"One door?"

Wang Zhe frowned slightly, and then asked, "Who is Xia Houwu to you?"

He Xia didn't expect Xia Houwu's name to be so famous, but anyone who practiced martial arts would know him.

"It's my brother."

Wang Zhe cupped his hands, went to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water to He Xia: "Is Xia Houwu okay in prison now?"

"Sincerely repent and live a good life, the sentence should be shortened."

He Xia took the water glass.

"Speaking of which, I still owe Xia Houwu a favor. It was his wrong hand in the ring that killed me and was imprisoned that woke me up. I decided to retire bravely and spend half my life saving to open this tattoo parlor..."

"If I hadn't chosen to quit the rivers and lakes back then, maybe my end would have been a hundred times more miserable than Xia Houwu's, and I might not have known which stinky ditch I died in!"

Wang Zhe sighed in his heart, the news that Xia Houwu was wrongly murdered and imprisoned three years ago seemed to be just yesterday.

Thinking of the past, the scenes are vivid in his mind, and he asked: "How is the Heyi Sect doing now?"

He Xia thought for a while, and said according to the situation shown in the movie.

"Since the brother was imprisoned, the Heyi Sect has no place to stand on Hong Kong Island. It has already retreated to the mainland. Now there are more than a hundred disciples, and a senior sister is the head of the sect, so it can be considered as the inheritance."

Wang Zhe nodded, lit his pipe, and said: "Think about the time when Heyimen was in its heyday, with thousands of disciples, seven or eight martial arts schools, a huge momentum, and no second in the limelight. It is not difficult to manage well. Can become a generation of grandmasters!"

"It's a pity that that happened, so... don't fight hard, I think our duel should be avoided!"

"Hahaha."

He Xia didn't expect the other party to say so much, but in the end it was to avoid the duel.

Looking back at the previous two games, whether it was Mai Rongen or Tan Jingyao, both of them refused to fight duels. It can be seen that several martial arts people who used to rely on boxing for a living have already seen through it.

"I was entrusted by my senior brother to pay respects to all the seniors. Please do me a favor and teach me a few tricks, so that I can have an explanation when I go back." He Xia said politely.

Wang Zhe looked embarrassed, and said: "Accordingly, I should give brother Xia Houwu some face, but I am a businessman now, and I rely on my craftsmanship for a living. The annual rent for such a large house is not cheap!"

"You see, when you came, all my guests left. If my hand is injured again during the duel, you won't be compensated for the loss of work. Compensation..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhe saw He Xia took out two stacks of banknotes and put them on the coffee table.

"Is it enough to tattoo a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right?"

He Xia asked with a smile, if you want money, it would be so easy!
Wang Zhe picked up 20 yuan and said with a smile: "Enough, enough, it is enough to serve the country faithfully and loyally from the beginning of the wolf smoke, it seems that the recent good benefits of Heyimen can be done!"

He Xia smiled and waved his hands: "Personal funds have nothing to do with the sect..."

"Oh? Hahaha! Let's go, let's go to the rooftop!"

Wang Zhe put the money in the safe and locked it, and led He Xia to the top of the building by the elevator.

The place on Hong Kong Island is too crowded, even on the roof of the building, there are people who build metal houses to live in, but fortunately there is an open space enough for the duel.

"Looking at your youth, I will be careful not to hurt you!"

Wang Zhe made a gesture of grabbing, and the senior's posture was very good.

He Xia directly put on a strange pose, and said: "I joined the Heyi Sect halfway through. The number of kung fu methods is a little different from the Heyi Sect. I don't necessarily have to stop. Please forgive me if I offend you!"

"You have to pay for injuring someone!"

Wang Zhe said seriously that he doesn't care about winning or losing, and now he only wants to make money.

"Hahaha, good!" He Xia readily agreed!
The two didn't say much, Wang Zhe took the lead in attacking He Xia with his hands like dragon's claws and tiger's claws.

He Xia didn't blindly defend. He knew the power of grappling. Once he was caught by the opponent, he would basically declare defeat. Once he was defeated, he might not be able to challenge Wang Zhe again. In other words, he would have to face the King of Arms and the Neijia. Master!
The fists came out like raindrops, and He Xia decided to hit fast with the help of Krav Maga.

Fists, fingers, and palms kept colliding. Wang Zhe's kung fu was quite strong, and his eyes were sharp. It didn't take much effort to catch a gap and lock He Xia's left shoulder!

Karma!

He Xia felt his shoulders being pinched by steel claws, his heart beat violently, his right arm was tense, and he hit Wang Zhe's head from bottom to top with an elbow in an attempt to break free.

boom!
"Huh, I'm Dio..."

Wang Zhe also defended with his elbows, intending to block the opponent's attack and use his muscles and bones to directly establish the victory. He never thought of a collision, but he was actually pushed out by the opponent.

Not only that, but the left arm that was used to block was hurting badly, as if it had been hit by a nunchuck!
All his kung fu is on one pair of arms, but now his arms are at a disadvantage!
"Boy, your kung fu skills are so weird!"

Wang Zhe rubbed his left arm, staring at He Xia solemnly.

He Xia also rubbed his shoulder. He could clearly feel that the soft tissue was scratched by the other party, and it hurt very much. Fortunately, it was the left shoulder. If it was the right arm, most of it would be useless!

"Your kung fu is not weak, you probably haven't stopped training in the past three years."

Wang Zhe squeezed his fists, rattled them, and said, "It's such a hard work, I have to take some time to look back every day. It's a pity to lose it!"

He has an hour of training each morning before opening the store and after closing the store at night, which is not very long, but he can barely maintain the level without dropping too much!

"Come again!"

Wang Zhe said not to fight fiercely, but when he really meets an opponent, he is still very willing to discuss it.

The two fight together again!
After He Xia took a bite from his shoulder, he knew the strength of the opponent's fingers, and he didn't dare to have the slightest love for fighting. In the words of the game, he was not greedy for swords...

As long as the situation is not going well, turn to attack and turn to defense, or dodge directly, in short, don't let Wang Zhe take advantage of it!

"I can't go on like this, I still have to sell my flaws..."

He Xia thought in his heart, if this continues, he will have no way to cause substantial harm to Wang Zhe, and he always avoids the opponent's attack dangerously, and if things go on like this, he will suffer as long as he makes a mistake once!
In this case, take the initiative to make a mistake!
Thinking of this, He Xia sold the right chest very naturally, and the door opened wide.

Wang Zhe was in high spirits, never thought that there would be fraud, and when he saw such a big opening, he immediately stretched out his right arm.

I saw his right fingers sticking towards He Xia's chest in groups of two and two like steel hooks. As long as the fingers clasp the muscles or bones, the duel will basically come to an end here!

However, it was also at this time that He Xia slammed out his right fist, aiming at Wang Zhe's finger precisely and precisely!
Wang Zhe's eyes were wide open. According to his judgment, the opponent should have no time to stop him, but now that the fist is in front of him, there is only one possibility. This is the opponent's trap!
His moves are as sharp as before, but because he hasn't confronted anyone for three years, he is very slow to grasp the situation of the battle, and has never considered the possibility of "cheat" and "cheat"...

It's too late to change the trick temporarily, the most is to slightly change the position of the finger, try to increase the area of ​​force, but the effect, I can't guarantee it!
Kara!
Dragon Claw and Iron Fist collide!
As we all know, in rock-paper-scissors, the rock restrains the scissors...

"Ahh... hiss~~~~"

Wang Zhe's right hand twitched in pain, his index finger and middle finger were twisted, and his phalanx was broken!
"It hurts, Ma De, Pu Jie Zai loses money!"

Wang Zhe looked at his deformed right hand and roared.

"First decide the outcome, then talk about compensation..."

He Xia clenched his fist carefully and broke his middle finger, but it was obviously much easier than Wang Zhe.

"You win, you win! There are ghosts in winning, my bones are broken, you lose money!"

Wang Zhe was in so much pain that he still didn't forget about losing money. After all, he won't be able to tattoo clients for a long time in the future!

[Main task: Challenge Mai Rongen, Tan Jingyao, and Wang Zhe to win 3/3. After completion, you can continue to challenge Hong Ye and Shao Henian to increase the degree of exploration]

[Exploration degree +15%, currently: 37%]

After the main task was completed, He Xia felt very relaxed. He took off his posture and smiled and cupped his hands: "I'm so sorry for offending you."

"Don't be embarrassed, just pay for the injury and pay for the injury quickly. There are also wages for lost work, nutrition, mental loss, etc., all of which are indispensable, otherwise I will ask Xia Houwu to collect debts!"

He Xia couldn't help but not want to laugh, if he really left, Xiahou Wu would sit in prison, and the debt came from the sky, it would feel very good.

"Senior, don't worry, I know what to do in terms of compensation."

"You really know? At least one ball!"

Wang Zhe stretched out his index finger with his left hand and said solemnly.

He Xia knew that the so-called one goal in Hong Kong Island was 100 million, so he nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

Seeing He Xia's happy expression, Wang Zhe's face changed: "It's bad, it's going to be less..."

"It's quite a lot! Let's go, I'll go to your store to swipe the card to count, and then go to the injury quickly, my middle finger phalanx is also broken..."

He Xia endured the pain and gestured.

The two took the elevator downstairs, and as soon as they got out of the elevator, Wang Zhe saw a tall figure wandering around the door of the shop, and asked loudly, "Pretty girl, do you want a tattoo?"

(End of this chapter)