allonlinenovel Chapter 14 Tiger Roar 4 Courtyard
Chapter 14 Tiger Roar 4 Courtyard
"Huh?" Wang Xiaohu instantly remembered the time when he was killing enemies on the battlefield three months ago. He was often ambushed in close combat. His blood subconsciously surged, his eyes turned red, and his murderous intent was revealed.
The body moves as the heart desires, one turns sideways, then the right hand is in a horizontal position, the crutch falls right on the arm, and then the left hand does a chop.
Click!
He only heard the crutch being broken in an instant. It was a bit painful because the injury on his left hand had not healed yet, but Wang Xiaohu didn't care about any pain at all at this time.
Suddenly veins popped up, and he used all his strength, coupled with twisting his body 180 degrees, and burst out with twelve points of strength, and threw a punch.
The fist arrives before the punch arrives!
The deaf old lady's arm was strained by the other end of the crutch, and before she could react, a fist suddenly appeared in front of her.
A gust of wind pressure came, and a feeling of suffocation filled her surroundings. She felt like she couldn't breathe, as if this punch was the only thing left between heaven and earth.
will die!
call! ! !
When the fist was forty centimeters away from her cheek, the wind pressure had already blown the ends of her hair apart, making her hair messy. When it was twenty centimeters away, she could no longer open her eyes and her hair had already started to blow back.
"Little Tiger!"
"Uncle~"
Hearing the shout, Wang Xiaohu's eyes suddenly became clear and his fist stopped at the tip of the deaf old lady's nose.
But the wind pressure did not stop, whoosh whoosh... The strong wind made the deaf old lady's hair stop blowing back after a long time. Her lips moved irregularly because of the strong wind.
The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. No one dared to breathe, as if breathing would kill the deaf old lady.
After a while, the deaf old lady's nose started bleeding, and then she collapsed to the ground, not daring to speak.
It turned out that the wind from the punch had caused her nose to bleed. The punch was so terrifying that Sha Zhu seemed to be immobilized by a spell and could not move.
"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, you're okay, mother is here." Zhang Hailian did not care about other people, but was the first to step forward and hug Wang Xiaohu and constantly comfort him. She felt that her son was different. His mental state was very violent. Others might be afraid, but she was not.
With Zhang Hailian's comfort, Wang Xiaohu slowly began to recover and finally let out a breath.
"I'm sorry for making everyone worry. I have a little battlefield syndrome and haven't fully recovered yet. That's it." Wang Xiaohu felt a little tired and shook his head. Why would he bother to argue with this group of people?
After the people from Old Wang's family left, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu finally reacted and hurriedly helped the old lady up and walked to the backyard.
An hour later, Wang Xiaohu recalled the situation just now. It was a close call. It would have been embarrassing if he had killed the deaf old lady with one punch. It was really not worth going in for an old woman.
The courtyard was very quiet because of Wang Xiaohu's attack that pierced the stars, and everyone waited until 9 o'clock in the evening.
After dressing up a little, Wang Xiaohu prepared to go out for a walk and bring back ten kilograms of corn flour, otherwise his family would run out of food in three days.
Wang Dalu, who heard the noise from next door, came out and asked, "What's wrong with Xiaohu? Can't sleep?"
"Well, I'm going to go out for a walk, and then I'll go to Pigeon City and come back."
"Then you be careful, and run away if there is any problem." Wang Dalu originally wanted to go to the Pigeon Market today to see if there was any food for sale, but considering Wang Xiaohu's abnormality, he did not go. Now that he sees his son has returned to normal, he is very happy from the bottom of his heart and is willing to go to the Pigeon Market, so there is no problem now.
After leaving the courtyard, we headed towards Pigeon City. There were quite a few people along the way, all of them were masked heroes.
After paying two cents to enter the Pigeon Market, Wang Xiaohu's first feeling was that the market was deserted. There were quite a few people setting up stalls, selling all kinds of things, antiques, old items, handicrafts such as baskets, and people dealing in various bills.
The only thing missing was anyone selling grain. I walked all the way around and didn't see a single person selling grain. I heard people saying that there were one or two people selling grain not long ago, but now they have disappeared. I heard they were arrested.
Wang Xiaohu thought of the grain in the grain station and steel mill, and thought there might be something fishy going on there.
At a time when food was so scarce, not to mention one ton, even ten tons would not be enough to sell in one night. The profits were simply huge.
Wang Xiaohu never thought about selling in large quantities unless he saw something he wanted and exchanged it for some food.
"Countryman, how much do you sell these ginsengs for?" When I was about to leave, I finally found an old man selling ginsengs, but they didn't look very big.
The largest one is estimated to be only more than 30 grams, and the others are basically 5 to 6 grams, 7 to 8 grams.
"No money, just food." The old man was very thin and said weakly.
"Food..." Wang Xiaohu was silent for a moment, and put down the ginseng in his hand.
9 ginseng roots, if all are exchanged for food, it would be a lot. Such a large transaction might be discovered. Now is a critical time, so forget it.
Moreover, this is dried ginseng, which may not be able to grow alive. If it can be cheaper, I would consider it, but the other party will definitely not agree.
The old man sighed in disappointment. It seemed that he would not be able to exchange any food tonight. What would happen to the children at home? Ginseng was not enough to fill him up. He decided to close the stall.
What the old man didn't know was that when he packed up his stall and left, several people followed him out of the pigeon market.
Wang Xiaohu also finished his shopping and left the Pigeon Market. He took out ten pounds of corn flour from the space. Fortunately, there was no shortage of bags to pack it in. After thinking about it, he took out another pound of white flour. Eating corn flour alone might not be nutritious enough.
This amount of food will allow us to survive this month's famine.
No one cares about this small amount of food. Everyone has some extra food coupons. The main thing is that there is not much of it. We can't take away people's lives.
After leaving the Pigeon Market, we passed by an alley.
"Help, someone is robbing!"
"Someone is coming!"
"Old man, I advise you to be sensible. We only rob people of their money."
When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he stopped immediately. This was the old man's voice. He hesitated for a moment, thought it was better to avoid trouble, and continued walking forward.
"Stop, you little brat. Did you hear that?" After taking two steps, a man came out from the corner.
"Of course I could hear it if it was so loud. You guys are professional enough. You even have someone on the lookout." Wang Xiaohu was speechless. Nowadays robbers are so cooperative.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. I see you are carrying food. Leave the food behind and you can go. Otherwise, I will kill you too!"
Then a few figures appeared behind him, and it seemed that everything was done inside. Wang Xiaohu heard groaning sounds from inside, and it seemed that the people were fine.
"I'm not in a good mood today. It's your bad luck!" Wang Xiaohu had no place to vent his anger, so he could feel relieved when someone came to his door.
The moon is bright and clear tonight, and under the moonlight, several figures are constantly interweaving.
There were bursts of screams of pain, but after about ten seconds, they suddenly became quiet.
"Why do you have to mess with me?" Wang Xiaohu grabbed the ginseng box from the other person's hand and checked that all nine ginseng roots were there.
"Well... could you please return this hero to me? I will do my best to repay you and never forget it."
Wang Xiaohu didn't say anything, but stuffed the ginseng into his arms and walked forward.
Seeing this, the old man followed with great pain, begging constantly. The people on the ground were shouting "shit", they were actually being robbed.