My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 158 My son Wang Hu has the talent to become an immortal! (Please subscribe)

"Well...nephew, what a coincidence, you come out to look at the moon too!"

The man smelling of alcohol looked at Wang Xiao and said hello awkwardly.

As a young gangster, Li Xiaoyao's other abilities are average. His ability to make decisions based on the look of others is nothing to say.

Wang Xiao's current appearance was completely different from the way he looked when he saw that girl.

When Wang Xiao looked at the girl, his face was full of gentleness and doting. He didn't look like a top practitioner in the world at all. He looked like an old and loving father.

But at this time, Wang Xiao had a cold expression, looking at the two of them as if he were looking at two wooden stakes.

The naked air-conditioning on my body was even colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"I said, no matter who dares to take advantage of my old daughter, I will not make it easy for him."

The man who smelled of alcohol laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I agree very much. If anyone dares to take advantage of my disciple's granddaughter, I will work with you to break his legs."

Wang Xiao snorted coldly, walked up to the two of them and pointed at Li Xiaoyao.

"Uncle, please explain, how does this guy know which inn I am in?"

"This one……"

The man who smelled of alcohol blinked and pretended to guess, "This is his hometown, and my disciple's granddaughter is so beautiful. Could it be that someone else told him."

"This guy got to know you again. He heard that you were there, so he might have gone over to say hello to you."

As he spoke, he shook his legs to remind Li Xiaoyao.

"Yes, yes..." Li Xiaoyao nodded repeatedly and said to Wang Xiao, "Xiaohu told me. He told me that a very beautiful girl came to the market and saw you."

"He told me about your image. I knew it was you right away, so I went to ask you when you were going to stay at the hotel."

"Little Tiger?"

Wang Xiao frowned. If he remembered correctly, this little tiger should be the protagonist of Fairy Sword II.

I don’t know if it’s the plot or some other issue, but the movie version didn’t film Fairy Sword 2, and Wang Xiao has never played the Fairy Sword game. I’ve only heard that Fairy Sword Er Xiaohu is the protagonist.

According to the information he knew, Xiaohu should be only about eight years old at this time.

Looking at the two people swearing in front of him, Wang Xiao snorted coldly in his heart.

As expected, they are very similar, with an eight-year-old child taking the blame.

"Shh!"

The red bird shadow came out of its sheath, startling the two of them.

"Master nephew, be calm and collected. You don't need to use your sword to kill someone for a trivial matter."

"My hero, I really have no other intention. I just wanted to go over and ask you if you want to go back to the hotel."

Wang Xiao looked at Li Xiaoyao coldly and pointed to a mountain peak in the distance.

"Look at that!"

"what?"

Li Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked obediently towards a mountain peak in the distance.

Wang Xiao didn't say anything more, and waved the bird shadow in his hand.

"If you come within a hundred meters of my daughter from now on, that hilltop will be your fate."

After saying that, he didn't even look at the man who smelled of alcohol, and disappeared in a flash.

"The top of the mountain?"

Looking at the motionless mountaintop in the distance, Li Xiaoyao was confused.

"Huh, this brat's strength has almost caught up with his senior brother, but he still hasn't realized it. If he did, he wouldn't know how terrifying it would be."

The man who smelled of alcohol exhaled and looked in the direction of the town with a sigh.

"My hero, I don't see how powerful you are?"

Li Xiaoyao was confused when he heard the drunken man's words.

That hilltop is still that hilltop, and there is nothing scary about it. It seems that guy was just bluffing...

"Rumble, rumble..."

Just when Li Xiaoyao was secretly mocking in his heart, a rumble suddenly came from the distance, and the whole earth shook.

Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened as he looked at the peaked mountain peak in the distance, his mouth wide enough to fit a duck egg in.

"You see, boy, our entire Shushan sect, except for a few secluded elders, this brat can be ranked among the top three in terms of apparent strength."

Seeing Li Xiaoyao's stunned look, the drunken man laughed, patted Li Xiaoyao on the shoulder, and proudly told Wang Xiao's strength.

This is the foundation of his sect, and it gives him a lot of face to say it.

It took Li Xiaoyao a long time to react, and he stared blankly at the man who smelled of alcohol.

"Then where do you rank in the Shushan sect?"

The man who was pouring wine into his mouth and smelled of alcohol suddenly froze and stared at Li Xiaoyao with faint eyes.

"If you don't ask this question, we can still talk about your apprenticeship."

"Forehead……"

Li Xiaoyao was stunned and fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowing three times to the man who smelled of alcohol. “Master is here, please accept my disciple’s obeisance.”

The man smelling of alcohol did not run away.

Originally he didn't want to accept Li Xiaoyao, but once he found out that his nephew had also come to Yuhang Town and recognized Nuwa's descendant as his adopted daughter, he knew that everything was disrupted.

He had a strong premonition in his heart that if he didn't accept the young man in front of him, the world would be in chaos in the future.

Originally, he calculated that this young man had a master-disciple relationship with his senior brother, but for some reason, they completely severed it a few days ago, and instead they became slightly involved with him.

The drunken man knew in his heart that something had happened and that God was correcting the world's rotation.

The way of heaven rotates, small trends are changeable, but big trends cannot be changed.

This idea suddenly appeared in his mind. The man, who smelled of alcohol, raised his gourd and drank a few sips, then stretched out his hand to pull Li Xiaoyao up.

"Let's go to your house..."

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"Master, who are you looking for?"

The door of the wooden thatched cottage was opened, and a simple and honest man asked cautiously when he saw that the person knocking on the door was a young man wearing luxurious clothes.

"Your son's name is Wang Xiaohu!"

The man's heart skipped a beat and he knelt on the ground.

"Sir, my son is ignorant and has offended you. I hope you will spare this child a lot. As a father, I am willing to bear all the blame."

Sideways to avoid the kowtow of old man Wang, Wang Xiao stretched out his hand to help him up.

Looking at the other party's old appearance, dark skin and rough hands.

Wang Xiao sighed in his heart, this is the real life of ordinary people in ancient times.

Compared with the family in front of him, Li Xiaoyao's living environment is already very good.

"Don't get me wrong, Pindao came here not because Mr. Ling did anything wrong, but because Pindao wanted to see if Mr. Ling has a master-disciple relationship with me."

When Old Man Wang heard this, his face showed surprise.

The young man in front of him has an extraordinary aura. At first glance, he is not an ordinary Taoist. He may be a practitioner.

The other party said that his son might have a master-disciple relationship with him. Does that mean that his son will also become an immortal?

"It turns out that a distinguished guest is here. The old man has neglected me. Please come quickly..."

Old man Wang enthusiastically invited Wang Xiao into the house and shouted into the room.

"My dear, hurry up and boil the water and take out the tea I prepared for the Chinese New Year. We have a distinguished guest at home."

The wooden house was very low. A large oil lamp was lit in the house, and the light could only illuminate a small area.

A pale and obviously sick woman was busy boiling water with a seven or eight-year-old child.

Wang Xiao did not refuse, and sat on a small stool at Old Man Wang's invitation.

"There are very few visitors at home, and there are no decent tables and chairs. I'm neglecting the Taoist priest."

Old Man Wang rubbed his hands with shame on his face.

"It doesn't matter!"

Wang Xiao looked at the child who was standing by the stove, puffing out his cheeks and blowing fire into the stove, and asked with a smile: "Is this Mr. Ling?"

"Yes, this is my little tiger." Old man Wang responded with a smile, and then greeted the child: "Little tiger, come here quickly to meet your mentor!"

The child who was blowing the fire quickly came over at the urging of his father and looked at Wang Xiao curiously.

Although the conditions at home are poor, it can be seen from the child's tiger-like appearance that the couple gave all their love to this child.

Wang Xiaohu, the protagonist of Fairy Sword II, is righteous, passionate, has a strong sense of mission, dares to take action, and firmly believes that man can conquer nature.

Apart from being slightly inferior in talent, in terms of personality alone, Wang Xiaohu is more than twice as good as Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao is a gangster, while Wang Xiaohu is a passionate, honest and hardworking young man.

"Give me your hand!"

Wang Xiao smiled and stretched out his hand. Under the urging of his father's eyes, Xiaohu put his dirty little hand into Wang Xiao's hand.

After a moment of fighting, Wang Xiao nodded and said to Xiaohu: "Kneel down!"

Xiaohu was a little puzzled, but Old Man Wang next to him was very happy. He quickly kicked Xiaohu's butt and reprimanded: "Don't you always want to be a hero? This person in front of you..."

Xiaohu's father got stuck in the middle of speaking. He still didn't know which sect of monk Wang Xiao was.

"I am Wang Xiao, the great disciple of Shushan Sect."

"Shushan faction!"

After learning about Wang Xiao's sect, not to mention Xiaohu's father, even Xiaohu exclaimed.

This shows how big the reputation of Shushan Sect is in the current world.

What surprised them even more was that in front of them was the senior disciple of the Shushan Sect, who was the direct descendant of the direct lineage.

Without any urging from his father, Xiaohu plopped down on his knees and kowtowed to Wang Xiao three times.

"Disciple Wang Xiaohu, bow down to my mentor!"

　Thank you: The 500 reward from the boss who has read all the books. This is the largest reward I have received since the book was opened. Thank you again, boss.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)