"Ouch, it hurts, Sister Wang, please be gentle!"

Song Yue lay on the bed and screamed in pain, while Sister Wang applied medicine to him with a look of distress.

"Who in Hangzhou's age is yours, can you hurt you? Is there an older master who has taken action?"

Sister Wang was angry and distressed. Under her care, Song Yue was actually injured, which made her feel very guilty.

"Oh, it's not what you think. I was being humbled by someone. I was not guarded against it, but I still couldn't defend myself," Song Yue sighed while gasping for a cold air, "But sister Wang, don't worry, I didn't suffer a big loss. I have seen those methods and will find ways to guard against it in the future. Also, I've blacked the other party for 500,000."

Speaking of this, Song Yue was somewhat proud.

Sister Wang: “…”

Five hundred thousand?

You'll love that little money?

Can a half hundred thousand hurt you like this?

When did the Song family’s children become so worthless?

She felt very distressed, and at the same time, she also had no complaints about Song Mingfeng and Qin Qingzhu.

The child was thrown in Hangzhou at such a young age. Although the food and clothing cost was never bad, Song Yue had no money in his hands forever.

She knew even the tens of thousands of dollars he had hidden secretly, and even she didn't like it.

Now that she was so angry that she was injured for 500,000 yuan, she was so injured that she was furious and wanted to get the scene back for Song Yue.

But she didn't even know who was the one who took action.

"Okay, Sister Wang... I know this hurt myself. I will recover in a few days. Don't worry, don't be angry, and my frowns are all wrinkled!" Song Yue comforted with a smile: "Let me go back and wait for me, find a way to deal with them, and I will go and get it back in person!"

At this time, the doorbell rang outside, and Sister Wang answered it. Seeing that the boy who had been here before in the video doorbell, she frowned and wanted to drive it away, but after thinking about it, she still told Song Yuelairen who was.

"Call him in." Song Yue thought for a while and said to Sister Wang.

After being led in by Sister Wang, who didn't give him a good look, Meng Xudong looked at Song Yue who was lying on the bed with a huff.

Sister Wang turned and left.

Meng Xudong looked at Song Yue and said, "Brother, I'm sorry. I really didn't know in advance that they would use external tricks. Zhang Zixing, the former gold medalist of the World Martial Arts Championships, but this person is very scheming. I just know him and I can't be familiar with him, let alone people in the same circle."

Song Yue said weakly: "What's the use of telling me about this now? I'm almost ruined... Alas, it's so uncomfortable!"

Meng Xudong took out a card from his body and placed it on the head of Song Yue's bed, saying with a sincere look: "Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I don't want you to hate me. I'm not that straightforward, but I am a martial artist!"

Song Yue glanced at the card on the bedside table, and stopped humming. He opened his eyes and looked at Meng Xudong: "What do you mean?"

"I just want to make friends with you." Meng Xudong's expression was serious: "There is not much money, only 300,000 yuan. If you go back, you can buy some supplements. I can guarantee you that you will never go to the practice academy again in the future!"

Song Yue frowned slightly, looked at Meng Xudong, smacked his lips, and asked, "Tell me, what else do you have to ask for? Xiao Meng, be honest in life."

Damn Xiao Meng, I'm not younger than you!

Meng Xudong looked at Song Yue and said, "I want to ask for a meeting with Master."

hiss!

A burst of pain came, and Song Yue took a deep breath and looked at the card with some pain, but finally shook his head and said, "Xiao Meng, I have received my feelings. I will make friends all depends on whether I am a match. If I am a match, then we are brothers, otherwise we will not be able to take the money back. I will not be able to help with this matter of Master!"

He checked it carefully. Although he did not deliberately conceal the relationship between him and his master, not many people knew about it!

In particular, the Master never publicly said that Song Yue was his disciple.

Meng Xudong sent 300,000 yuan, which seemed to be condolences, but in fact he wanted to take the line from Master through him.

Not to mention Master, although Song Yue was poor and was very careful in living, he didn't care about this kind of money either.

If he really wants to make money, he can earn a lot of money in minutes whether he fights black boxing underground or participates in the World Martial Arts Championships.

But this was something that the Master did not allow, and he himself was not happy.

Meng Xudong seemed to have expected to be rejected, and there was no sign of disappointment on his face. He smiled and said, "You may have misunderstood. This money is purely my visit to you, and it has nothing to do with anything else."

"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. Let's have a long way to go!"

Meng Xudong turned around and left, stopped at the door, and said without looking back, "Be careful of Zhang Zixing, who is very tiny and not a good person."

Song Yue snorted: "It seems that I am a good friend, and I am not very sensible!"

Meng Xudong didn't say anything else and left directly.

When he left, Sister Wang came in and frowned at the card on the bedside table.

Song Yue said: "Look for an opportunity to help me pay it back. I don't want to take his money, it's hot!"

Sister Wang showed a gratified smile on her face and nodded.

Wenrou called in the afternoon and heard that Song Yue was injured, so she immediately said she wanted to visit her.

After a while, Wenrou and Qian Qianxue came together.

Sister Wang smiled and welcomed the two girls in, leaving them to have dinner here in the evening, so she went to prepare with a happy look on her face.

The pigs of my own are finally delivered to my door, which is a good thing!

It's much more pleasing to that boy Meng Xudong who was treacherous at first sight!

"Brother, why are you injured?" Wenrou asked with a trembling voice when she saw Song Yue lying on the bed.

Qian Qianxue smelled the medicine in the room and frowned slightly, saying, "Are you seriously injured?"

"Yes, they are almost dead..." Song Yue said weakly: "Continue to comfort the beautiful lady!"

Qian Qianxue pushed Wenrou forward after hearing this: "Go and comfort him!"

gentle:"……"

Then Song Yue sat up from the bed, which scared the two girls so much that they almost screamed.

"Lying down quickly, don't touch the wound!" Gentle said anxiously.

"Okay, I'm just teasing you. How could I be bothered by a little injury?" Song Yue glanced at the two of them and said, "I was accidentally plotted against someone..."

As he said that, he thought of something and looked at Qian Qianxue and asked, "Sister Qianxue, I would like to ask you practitioners, are you capable of making people suddenly hurt your head?"

Qian Qianxue was stunned for a moment, then said, "Are you referring to mental attack?"

"Mental Attack?"

Song Yue frowned: "What level of practice can a practitioner who can attack others by using this method more than ten meters away?"

Qian Qianxue said: "I can, oh, to be precise, if I enter the seventh level of Qi cultivation and become a high-level cultivator, I can use such a method, but the premise is that this practitioner mainly attacks the magic of spiritual power."

"Is there a way to defend?" Song Yue didn't know how powerful a high-level practitioner was, but he had never dealt with such a person.

Only the time I had a fight with Qian Qianxue, both sides used martial arts.

At that time, he had the intention to let him go, and he was a little restrained, so he suffered a small loss in the end.

I thought it was very boring, so I never talked with her again.

"For defense, you either wear magic weapons to prevent mental power from spying on attacks, or you are strong enough. For practitioners, there are related methods, but martial artists... I don't know much." Qian Qianxue said seriously.

Wenrou, who was standing beside him, took off a piece of jade from her neck, and blushed and handed it to Song Yue: "Brother, this is the peace buckle I have worn since I was a child. It is a magic weapon that can block mental attacks."

Song Yue: “…”

He waved his hand: "No, how can I ask for your stuff?"

Gentle pursed her lips, looked at Qian Qianxue, and then said softly: "Your injury must be related to me. I can guess it if you don't say it. Moreover, you may not be able to prevent such methods from the other party for a while. If you have been concentrating on your mind, it will be useless."

Qian Qianxue nodded: "Yes, when the other party attacks you, it depends entirely on his mood. There is no self-defense magic weapon. If you encounter such a thing, you will easily suffer a big loss!"

Song Yue refused: "Then I can't ask for girls' close things. You can put them away first. I won't use them for a while. If I really need them, I will borrow them from you."

Wenrou looked at him, thought for a while, and nodded gently: "When will you use it, you must tell me."

Song Yue smiled and nodded.

"By the way, Song Yue, I told the team teacher who was going to the trial. He didn't agree at first, but I explained the truth to him and he promised to meet and discuss this matter with you." Qian Qianxue looked at Song Yue from the side.

"What's the matter?" Song Yue was stunned for a moment, then remembered it, and then looked at Qian Qianxue with a little disbelief, "No, did you really tell your teacher?"

"Yes! I also think that since you are invited to protect us, you should naturally be rewarded." Qian Qianxue said for granted.

Song Yue was speechless and raised a thumbs up at Qian Qianxue: "Brother Qian is awesome!"

Brother Qian?

Qian Qianxue's eyes widened, and her jade-like forehead gradually covered with black lines.

At this time, Sister Wang happened to push the door and greet him with a smile: "The meal is ready, go and have a meal!"

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Chapter completed!