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Chapter 321 Martial Arts Wizard?

I don’t know how long it took, but the noisy sound woke Yin Lao up.

When he opened his eyes, most of the people around him had already gotten up, like zombies. When they came to the door of the house, each person received a shovel, and then walked silently into the distance.

Yin Ga also stood up and, like them, took a shovel and followed the torrent.

The work in the coal factory is not tedious, it is definitely physical work, but in this era of not having enough to eat and eating people from time to time, physical work is completely done with life.

Fortunately for Yin Lao, his first physical attribute was online, and his second strength attribute was online. This bit of physical work was no different from his consumption of walking.

Just as he was throwing a shovelful of coal ash over the iron fence, he saw a gentle and elegant man, looking for people everywhere and asking: "Have you seen Wu Chi Lin?"

When I saw someone, I asked someone, and I also asked Yin Gao.

"Have you seen Wu Chi Lin?"

Yin Gao glanced at him, and there was this person's identity information in his memory. He was the number one in Foshan, Ye Wen.

After thinking for a while, he said: "He is dead."

"died?!"

Ye Wen was shocked, "How is it possible? How could he die?"

Yin Gao laughed at this question and said, "How could he not die? We will all die. Is he a god?"

Ye Wen was also startled when he heard this.

Yes, Wu Chi Lin is not a god, how could he not die?
And he was beaten so hard yesterday...

But how did this young man know?

"Sorry to bother you." Ye Wen was indeed well-educated and apologized politely.

Then he walked to another person and continued to ask.

Yin Ma shook his head and remembered that this was not the case in the original plot. Could it be that he was in such a state because he said that Wu Chilin was dead and Ye Wen was eager to verify it?
Not long after, a man in a suit and leather shoes came over with three little days.

One of them, wearing an official sword, looks like he should be a captain.

"Many people got rice yesterday. General Miura was very satisfied. Does anyone want to go today?"

The man in a suit and leather shoes is Li Zhao. He was originally from the Foshan patrol unit, but now he has become a traitor translator.

He glanced around, but no one responded.

At this time, Ye Wen rushed forward again and kept asking: "Where is Wu Chi Lin? Li Zhao, have you seen Wu Chi Lin?"

Li Zhao looked troubled. After all, he still did not tell Ye Wen the truth, and instead shouted a few more words, "Is there anyone?"

Ye Wen's heart dropped. Judging from Li Zhao's attitude, he had already guessed most of it.

"I go!"

Ye Wen said loudly, and then stood in front of Li Zhao.

"Master Ye, I'll go too!"

"I'll go too! I also want to fight the Japanese!"

Someone will respond soon.

Li Zhao had no other choice. Since he said so, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

In fact, he really doesn't want these people to end up, because he knows very well, how can the devil really tell you the rules?

Immediately, he said a few words to the captain wearing glasses next to him.

Seeing that Ye Wen was about to die, many people wanted to take a look even if they didn't fight. More than a dozen people surrounded him and followed Li Zhao.

Yin Ga looked at it and raised his legs to follow.

Walking into the building and walking through the twists and turns of the corridor, Yin Gao took a look. This was the first time he had entered a copy of this era. It did have a style that was retro but not retro, modern but not modern, neither Chinese nor Chinese, Western but not Western. Yes, it always feels nondescript.

After taking a few glances, I soon heard the sound of shouting and fighting.

Looking up, there is a large banquet hall-like place in front of it, but inside, there are many young people wearing karate uniforms and shaved heads. They should all be Japs.At this time, a burly middle-aged man was competing with a Japanese soldier inside.

"Master Liao?"

Yin Ma thought to himself that it might get cold soon.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the Japanese to survive Master Liao's attacks.

After defeating the Japanese, a bag of rice was thrown away.

Master Liao took the rice, bowed to Sanpu and the captain wearing glasses who were watching the battle on the second floor, and said thank you.

Yin Lao sighed and shook his head secretly. He was a little contemptuous at first, but suddenly he remembered that there seemed to be a mother, wife and children in Master Liao's family. His contempt retreated halfway, and turned into a sigh of helplessness.

Troubled times.

He admired the ancestors who shed their lives and blood, and pitied the "cowards" in the flames of war.

No one can choose. Maybe choosing to live is the easiest way.

But you just need to take it. It’s really a bow.

Also, thank you mom?
【Ding!Side mission starts: right or wrong?Just survive first. 】

[Choice 0: Rescue Master Liao (1/1), reward: random martial arts * [-]]

[Choice 0: Revenge for Master Liao (1/1), reward: natal weapon fragment*[-]]

Hearing this notification sound, Yin Gao secretly thought, even if the seal is unblocked, are the rewards still so overwhelming?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Master Liao's loud voice: "Can I challenge three more?"

Yin Lao looked behind the iron gate and clearly saw a proud smile on Master Liao's face.

"It seems that I have tasted the sweetness..."

Yin Lao shook his head, his thoughts flowing in his mind for a moment.

"He said he wanted to challenge three more..." Li Zhao translated.

But before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout: "Master Liao, if you get the advantage, give the opportunity to others, right?"

Everyone heard the sound and followed the sound. A young man with soot-stained but handsome face squeezed out from the crowd and stood in front of the iron railing, beside Ye Wen.

Ye Wen looked at this young man in surprise and confusion. He always felt that this young man was unusually calm. When he asked him if he had seen Wu Chi Lin just now, his reaction seemed a bit...

indifferent?

"Hey!"

Yin Gao didn't pay attention to Ye Wen's gaze, but looked towards the second floor and said to Sanpu, "I will be the next one. Do you dare to take it?"

Ye Wen was startled when he heard the sound and wanted to stop Yin Gao.

But Master Liao, who was in the field, spoke first: "Where did this young boy come from?! When I finish beating him, you can beat me again!"

"Wait until you finish?"

Yin Lao sneered and said, "Master Liao, let's forget it. Look at the opposite side. Everyone is a young man, full of blood. You just had a fight and your breath is uneven. Fight three people? Are you looking for death?"

"you!"

Master Liao said angrily, but he didn't know what to say.

This young man is right. He has already fought one battle, and his victory lies in his experience and skills. Otherwise, if he is not strong enough in boxing, the young and vigorous Japanese devils on the opposite side may easily defeat him.

Can……

That’s rice!
He still wants to take another gamble!
Yes, it is true that boxing is afraid of young people, but in terms of skills and experience in facing the enemy, those little devils will not be his opponents. If he is more cautious, he will not have no chance...

"Master Liao, he is right. You should come down and take a rest first."

Ye Wen was also a little worried about Master Liao's condition, but he didn't expect that this young man who looked very young could actually see it.

Could it be that he is some kind of martial arts wizard?
(End of this chapter)