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Three hundred and twenty-seven, Shen Mingzhu who is short of money

Chapter 329 Shen Mingzhu who is short of money

Asked by Shen Mingzhu, Shen Xinyue became panicked.

"Yes, it was Xu Cheng who said that the Fallen Leaf Fist should have the meaning of falling leaves, and then..."

"Sister, I, I'll change it back..."

The meaning of falling leaves.

What I saw just now, my sister's hot boxing skills, isn't that the case?

Shen Mingzhu reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder and said, "Practice well, I'll go back and lie down."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked back slightly staggeringly.

Practice well?

Is it practicing according to the previous boxing method, or according to the current boxing method?

Shen Xinyue stood there, not knowing what to do for a while.

Shen Mingzhu who returned to the room sighed softly, found a small box, and opened it.

Inside was a roll of paper money, and some scattered copper coins.

She looked through it, and there were less than two thousand yuan in total.

Holding the money in her hand, she looked out of the window and was stunned.

Father left Dongyue City with the big caravan, left a thousand yuan, and said he would come back in a month.

As a result, it has been half a year and they have not returned.

That one thousand yuan was spent long ago.

The money here was all earned by Shen Mingzhu herself.

Originally, if the money was saved, it would be able to pay the rent of the Budokan.

She knew that the rent was due soon.

After recruiting Xu Cheng to the Martial Arts Hall, she also wanted to spend some money to buy some meat and medicine so that he could improve his strength somewhat.

In this way, at least a little more self-protection in the wilderness hunting ceremony, and the sisters also feel more at ease.

But now her injured family can only go out and not in for at least a month or two.

This amount of money won't last a month.

Even when the rent expires, the Budokan might be taken back.

Also, just now I saw Xinyue's boxing technique was so spiritual.

My sister is very talented in practice.

But no one taught her.

If this goes on like this, her practice will also be in vain.

The best way is to send her to a bigger Budokan.

Not to mention silver,

Even a Bronze level Budokan would give her a chance to grow.

However, she doesn't have that much money.

For the Bronze-level Budokan, the annual tuition fee is at least 5,000 yuan.

Holding the stack of banknotes, Shen Mingzhu just sat there, feeling dazed.

When Xu Cheng walked out of the room, he saw the little girl standing in a daze on the bluestone square.

"Why don't you practice boxing?" Xu Cheng was still going to see the scene of the little girl's sweat-drenched skirt.

"I, my sister saw me practicing boxing just now, and she asked me what boxing is all about..." the little girl said a little at a loss.

"What do you say?" Xu Cheng held the black ball in his hand and shook it back and forth, while stretching his body, he said casually.

"I said, it was you who said, the Fallen Leaf Fist should be like this..."

The little girl lowered her head, she is not good at lying.

No matter in front of my sister or in front of Xu Cheng.

"And then?" Xu Cheng treated the black ball as if it were a crystal ball, dancing on his fingertips, it was really beautiful.

The little girl's eyes were immediately attracted, and she said in a low voice: "My sister asked me to continue practicing, but she didn't say that it was back to the previous practice, or what, the Fallen Leaf Fist Intent you mentioned, is that the same thing..."

Xu Cheng chuckled and didn't speak.

It seems that when he takes the little girl to a real fight, she can understand how powerful the Fallen Leaf Fist is.

Move your body, seeing the little girl is still standing there, he laughed and said: "Since your sister didn't tell you not to practice, you can continue to practice."

"Yes." Shen Xinyue nodded.

But she was uneasy in her heart, and she still didn't dare to practice.

Seeing her appearance, Xu Cheng changed his posture and said, "Go and change clothes, let's go out."

"Where are you going?"

"Naturally, I bought breakfast, and I bought some food by the way." Xu Cheng looked at her and said, "Your sister suffered an internal injury and needs to be repaired."

"Oh. That's right." The little girl hurriedly changed her clothes, and then went out with Xu Cheng.

The vegetable market was not far away, and the two bought some breakfast, as well as meat such as chicken and fish, and walked back together with them.

The money spent was obtained by Xu Cheng from Tao Qian yesterday.

"By the way, my sister is injured, and I don't know how to cook. These dishes...how about asking Aunt Li to help?" Halfway through, Shen Xinyue spoke in embarrassment.

"Don't get involved with those smugglers in the future." Xu Cheng said as he walked.

"Cook, I'll do it."

Hearing his words, Shen Xinyue pouted.

can you?

When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall, they saw Aunt Li who came yesterday, and two warriors in black robes standing there.

"Xinyue, how is your sister?"

Aunt Li hurried up to meet her.

"She's much better." Shen Xinyue nodded.

"Xinyue, Uncle Lu and Second Uncle Geng came to see your sister." Aunt Li looked at the two warriors in their forties, and said in a low voice.

These two are the leaders of the smuggling team.

Yesterday, Shen Mingzhu took the lead in fleeing for her life, and then created an opportunity for everyone to disperse, and then drove everyone to flee, escaping the interception of many experts, and even delayed her own injury.

As the leader of the smuggling team, it is reasonable to come to visit Shen Mingzhu today.

Shen Xinyue looked at the two of them, hesitated and said, "Then please—"

"Xinyue, your sister needs to rest, so don't let outsiders disturb you." Standing behind Shen Xinyue, Xu Cheng suddenly said.

Outsiders don't bother me.

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, everyone froze in defeat.

Remembering what Xu Cheng said before, don't get involved with the smuggling team, the little girl hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, my sister needs to rest."

After finishing speaking, she carried her things and ran into the Budokan.

Xu Cheng followed behind, glanced expressionlessly at Aunt Li and the two people behind her, and strode in.

"Boom—"

The door of the Budokan was closed.

"Is this what Jiumei you said, the master who is suspected to have shot yesterday?" the martial artist surnamed Geng asked aloud.

"Yes, last night I saw him wash the scriptures and cut the marrow for Mingzhu." Aunt Li nodded.

Washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, this is not something that can be done by ordinary spiritual martial arts.

At least one has to be above the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm to have this ability.

"Let's go back first. Tomorrow Jiumei will send some money to express our feelings." The warrior surnamed Lu looked at the gate of Mingzhu Martial Arts Hall and narrowed his eyes.

"Also, you can borrow that cart or buy it, but the price has to be lowered." The warrior surnamed Lu looked at the cart in front of the Budokan and said in a low voice.

Aunt Li nodded.

Shen Mingzhu and her big car have done a lot for the smuggling team.

It's just that everyone usually bullies her when she is young, and the money given to her has not been much.

Now that she is injured and cannot participate in the smuggling, the smuggling team is a big loss.

People can't go, but cars can.

This was discussed before when they came here.

It's just that I didn't expect that at the door, I was shut down.

In addition to Xu Cheng, who is suspected to be a martial artist, they can't force it, so they can only spend money to solve it.

"Sister, in the future, don't do smuggling, it's too dangerous." Supporting Shen Mingzhu to sit at the table, the little girl spoke fearfully.

Shen Mingzhu nodded.

She also understood after walking before the gate of hell yesterday.

With my own cultivation, I can't gain a foothold outside the city.

"Also, Xu Cheng said that we will not associate with the smuggling team in the future." Looking at Xu Cheng outside the room, Shen Xinyue whispered again.

"Yes." Shen Mingzhu nodded again after receiving a small bowl of porridge from Shen Xinyue.

The smuggling team is mixed with good and bad people, and since she was injured, it's better not to have any more contact with her in the future.

Looking up to the outside of the house, Xu Cheng was wandering in the courtyard.

Not to mention, this guy is quite stable.

"By the way, my injury seems to have improved a lot. Last night, I seemed to feel that someone was healing my injury." Shen Mingzhu looked at Shen Xinyue and said.

Although she was unconscious last night, she was still somewhat conscious.

"that……"

The little girl looked out of the room in embarrassment.

It can't be said, last night, you were seen by that guy, right?

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

Outside, Tao Qian was bowing to Xu Cheng with a small beaker in his hand.

"Sister, I'll get you some medicine."

She ran out of the house.

medicine?

Shen Mingzhu looked up and saw that the little girl had come in with a small beaker in her hands.

Outside the house, the young man standing beside Xu Cheng was looking up.

Vaguely, she remembered that this was Ji Chuntang's buddy.

Did you invite the pharmacist last night?

"Sister, drink the medicine quickly." Shen Xinyue handed the small glass beaker to Shen Mingzhu, then pointed to Tao Qian outside the room and said, "He is still waiting for you to tell me how effective this medicine is."

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