Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Zhao Taiping smiled bitterly and said: "Later, when I saw that I couldn't study medicine, my mother had to teach me kung fu. She wanted me to look after other people's homes and nursing homes in the future, so that I could earn a living."

But yeah...

"I didn't expect that I would be a martial arts prodigy. I kept practicing and I accidentally became a master of martial arts!"

Zhao Taiping became a master at a young age. His name is Taiping, but he is actually very ambitious.

After his parents passed away, he worked as a handyman in an inn during the day and went out to do chivalry at night.

Over the years, his reputation grew bigger and bigger, and he eventually became the masked hero of Sifang Town.

"Tangtang has something that he can't figure out."

After listening to Zhao Taiping's story, the little girl asked with great confusion: "Uncle Zhao, why on earth do you want to work as a busboy in the inn?"

Because of my mother’s last wish, I can’t give up a peaceful life, which is completely understandable.

But there are so many jobs in the town, why do you work as a busboy in an inn?

It’s not that I look down on the handyman, the key point is that this job is simply not suitable for Zhao Taiping!

With Zhao Taiping's temperament, setting up a stall selling pears would be ten times more comfortable than working as an inn busboy.

“I didn’t think about it at first”

Zhao Taiping said something vaguely and made a request to the little girl.

"Miss Tangtang, I am going to visit my parents' graves tomorrow. Can you go with me?"

Chapter 320 Taking off the shackles

Zhao Taiping went to visit the graves of his parents, but asked Tangtang to follow him. Apparently he wanted to use the little girl's corpse language to communicate with the deceased.

Of course, he knew that this young practitioner had no reason to help him, so he paused briefly and continued.

"If Miss Tangtang is willing to use the art of corpse language to communicate yin and yang for me, then Zhao Taiping is also willing to go all out and serve as Miss Tangtang's guard for three years."

No, no, if the masked hero acts as a guard for Tangtang, then who will provide justice for the people of Sifang Town?

"Tangtang is willing to help you, but Uncle Zhao does not need to be Tangtang's guard."

Seeing that Zhao Taiping was hesitant to speak, the little girl smiled and said: "When you helped me in the restaurant, Uncle Zhao, you must have never thought about asking Tangtang what kind of reward you want, right?"

Having been a chivalrous man for many years, this is really the most heart-warming sentence Zhao Taiping has ever heard.

"Thank you!"

After offering his hand to the little girl, Zhao Taiping opened the door and walked downstairs.

"Have you been talking for so long? Go outside and feed the guests' horses!"

The shopkeeper urged Zhao Taiping to work, but he said without looking back: "I'm going to visit my parents' graves tomorrow. I have to go home and prepare today."

Hey!

I asked you to rest before and you wanted to come back. Now that you are asked to work, you want to go back. Why are you kidding me?

"Zhao Taiping, don't you want your wages?"

"If it doesn't come the day after tomorrow, then I don't want it!"

With his back turned to the shopkeeper, Zhao Taiping waved his hand and strode back to buy the sacrifices.

.....

"Father, are you looking for me?"

The name of Lieshenhu is majestic enough, but his father's name is even better. His name is Lietianlong.

"You went to that old man Wang's house, beat him up, and forced him to give you his daughter as your concubine?"

This is indeed what happened, but it’s too ugly to say.

"Dad, Huilan and I are in love..."

"Yes or no?"

Lie Tianlong rarely became angry, and there was even murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yes, it was Tan Chong who encouraged me to go. I had already forgotten about the little lady of the Wang family. It's all his fault!"

Fierce God Tiger trembled all over and quickly sold all his legs.

"Okay, I'll have his head chopped off. Tomorrow night you take his head to apologize to Zhao Taiping."

"..."

Fierce God Tiger opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief for a long time: "Dad, are you crazy?"

"Huh? What did you say? Say it again!"

"No, that guy named Zhao, why should I, the Lie family, bow to him?"

Fierce God Tiger was anxious: "Father, even if you chop off Tan Chong's head, I won't go!"

"It's not that our lie family bowed to him, but that dad and he had an agreement not to violate the river. Now that you are taking the initiative to provoke others, I must give him an explanation."

Fierce God Tiger was stunned for a while, and then said even more unbelievably: "Zhao Taiping is the masked madman? Absolutely! He is hidden deep enough."

Shocked, and for good reason.

But even so, he felt that he didn't need to be so humble and apologize to others.

"Dad, can't Yan Congfeng still help my family once? Please ask him to get rid of Zhao Taiping!"

"Confused! Confused!"

Lie Tianlong was furious and slapped his son to the ground.

"A masked hero died today, and what should we do if a masked hero appears tomorrow? Can you kill everyone who is hostile to the Lie family?"

The man grabbed his son and continued to slap him.

"You are just looking for temporary happiness, there is no tomorrow for this stupid thing! When I leave in the future, and there are no practitioners to support you, you will be killed by others in less than half a month!"

After being slapped a few times, Fierce God Tiger immediately lost his temper.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting! Isn't it just to apologize? I'm going, it's not enough to go!"

.......

After burning the paper money, lighting incense, and serving a few plates of home-cooked food, Zhao Taiping looked sideways at the little girl.

"Uncle Zhao, your mother responded, but your father did not."

Zhao Taiping smiled and said, "My father has always been trustworthy about me, but my mother has always been worried about me. Miss Tangtang, what did my mother say to you just now?"

"She asked Tangtang to ask you, why do you look so aggrieved and uncomfortable every time you come to visit the grave?"

Zhao Taiping was startled and subconsciously retorted: "How can there be? I have never been full of grievances."

"Uncle Zhao, your mother said that every time you were unhappy, you would hold your thumb between your index and middle fingers. Although you didn't do it today, it was like this every time before."

"..."

Zhao Taiping was shocked and had no doubts about the little girl's 'corpse language'.

"I, Zhao Taiping, have never wanted to live a peaceful life! Maybe for you, being ordinary is really a blessing. But not for me! I am just your son, I am not you!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Taiping suddenly burst out.

"My purpose is not to look after other people's homes and homes, nor to enjoy any kind of happiness! I want to take care of injustices in the world, and I want to act chivalrously and righteously!"

The little girl nodded repeatedly, as if she was agreeing with Zhao Taiping's words, and also seemed to be listening to the words of the deceased.

"Your mother said you are too young and don't understand anything."

"Marry a wife and have children quickly. Only when you have a family will you mature."

It was my mother's tone. It was unimaginable that she was a powerful martial arts heroine when she was young.

Zhao Taiping sighed, and then said categorically: "If marrying a wife and having children will make you 'mature', then let me live by myself for the rest of my life!"

......

The little girl scratched her head and showed a somewhat embarrassed expression.

But in the end, she imitated Mother Zhao Taiping's tone and cursed.

"Unfilial son, if I had known today, I wouldn't have taught you any kung fu!"

"If you don't teach me Kung Fu, you want me to be a quack doctor and harm people?"

"If you're not a doctor, you can do other things. Don't think about being a hero. Even heroes will have no good results!"

"I'm willing! Even if I'm a hero who doesn't deserve a good death, I'm willing to be a hero!"

Zhao Taiping slammed his fist: "Mom, I know you are good for me, but your last wish is a shackles for my son. He can't breathe day and night, but he can't break it. Even if it hurts so much that he is about to die, he only dares to Loosen it during the day. I could never smash it because it was your last wish, your last wish—"

"..."

Zhao Taiping gasped, and the little girl was speechless.

She pricked up her ears and listened for a while, then said with a grimace: "Uncle Zhao, your mother said your wings are stiff, and she can't control you anymore."

This time Zhao Taiping did not say a word, but silently knelt in front of his mother's tombstone.

"Your mother has taken back her last wish. She asked you to leave quickly."

Zhao Taiping did not move. He knelt down from morning to night.

"Be a good hero"

Suddenly, a gentle and helpless voice came to his ears. Zhao Taiping turned his head in surprise, only to find that the little girl was already covered with clothes and fell asleep with her pillow on the package.

Chapter 321

"Girl Tangtang, wake up quickly. You can't just fall asleep outside like this, you'll catch a cold."

The little girl was woken up by Zhao Taiping in a daze. She yawned and got up from the ground, and suddenly found that there was a burly man in front of her.

Taking a closer look, this is none other than Zhao Taiping!

Seeing Tangtang's curious expression, Zhao Taiping performed a bone shrinking skill on the spot.

There was a crackling sound of dislocated bones, and he shrank in size and returned to his thin appearance.

"Amazing--"

While Tangtang was amazed, she couldn't help but ask: "But won't this hurt?"

"Once you get used to it, you won't feel anything at all."

Zhao Taiping shrugged: "It's late at night, I'll take you back to the inn to rest."

"Okay! Then let's come back tomorrow."

"No need, mother, kiss her, she wants me to be a hero."

Zhao Taiping had a hearty smile on his face, and the little girl felt happy due to his infection.

After sending Tangtang back to the inn, Zhao Taiping quickly walked towards his home.

When he was about to reach home, he saw a figure wandering around the door of his house from a distance, looking very anxious.

"Young Master Lie"

Without any surprise, Zhao Taiping greeted Lieshenhu calmly.

"Brother Zhao, you are finally back!"

Under the moonlight, Lieshenhu looked at Zhao Taiping for a moment, and a few doubts flashed in his eyes.

Such a skinny handyman can be killed by himself in two or three punches.

Is he really the masked maniac who single-handedly defeated many gangs?

"Is that Tan Chong inside?" Zhao Taiping pointed at the wooden box in Fierce God Tiger's hand and asked casually.

Ok?

As soon as these words came out, Lie Shenhu looked at Zhao Taiping and couldn't help but feel a little more cautious.