Life simulation: add entries starting from health preservation skills

Chapter 5 The local gangs are so rude!
Zhao Yuantu brought Han Zhao a set of exercise clothes to change into, and then taught him the basic exercise methods.

According to this special exercise method, after a while, his body began to sweat, and he felt that his skin and muscles were tightening, and the soreness in his body accumulated very quickly.

In this way, Han Zhao practiced until the evening, when the sun was setting.

Zhao Yuantu carried a large wooden bucket to the middle of the yard, and the apprentices who were practicing stopped.

Han Zhao also stopped.

The apprentices took out bowls from nowhere and lined up in three rows in front of Zhao Yuantu.

Zhao Yuantu took out a round wooden spoon and scooped the steaming red liquid into everyone's bowls. Although the bowls brought by everyone were different, he always filled two spoonfuls every time, no more, no less. .

Soon, the queue in front was finished, and it was Han Zhao's turn.

Zhao Yuantu took out a bowl and handed it to him.

"Junior Brother, this is Qi and Blood Soup. Every apprentice who pays for it will have a bowl a day. After drinking it and getting a good night's sleep, the pain will be gone tomorrow. By the way, remember to bring your own bowl tomorrow."

"Okay, big brother." Han Zhao took the bowl. This clear red liquid can relieve the soreness caused by the accumulation of lactic acid. It was a miracle medicine in the previous life.

The red liquid in the barrel had bottomed out, but it was still enough.

Zhao Yuantu placed the bottom of the wooden barrel on the ground at an angle, scooped out two full spoonfuls of Qi and blood soup from it, and then filled Han Zhao with half a spoonful.

Han Zhao was taken aback for a moment.

Zhao Yuantu said: "This is what Master ordered, drink it while it's hot, the effect will be worse if it's cold."

With that said, Zhao Yuantu scooped up two more spoonfuls for himself.

There was still some qi and blood soup left in the barrel, and Zhao Yuantu didn't scoop it all up.

Han Zhao took a sip of the hot Qi and blood soup, but it was not as hot as expected.

The liquid entered the stomach along the esophagus, and soon, a sense of comfort spread throughout the body.

'Effect so fast? Han Zhao was a little surprised. He kept his expression on the surface and drank heavily while observing his surroundings.

The apprentices were distributed in twos and threes in various locations in the yard according to their closeness and estrangement.

Although they were wearing the same training clothes, they could tell the general origins of everyone from their facial expressions and movements.

Needless to say, those with flushed faces, those apprentices who stick out their tongues from the edge of the bowl to the middle of the bowl after drinking the qi and blood soup, seem to be carrying hope and responsibility.

"Come here! Boiling water is here! Boiling water is here!"

After a while, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came to the yard with a kettle. He poured a pot of boiling water into a wooden barrel, and then used a round wooden spoon to stir the remaining qi and blood soup in it to prevent some broken medicine The scum sinks to the bottom.

"Give me a spoon!"

"I also want!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

Half of the disciples gathered around, holding bowls, staring at the qi and blood soup in the barrel that was almost transparent.This time there was no one in line, because it was too late to drink.

Han Zhao finally understood why Zhao Yuantu left some blood soup.

"Apprentices who learn boxing are very mobile. Many of them will not come if they don't break through within three months. Their families can't afford it." Zhao Yuantu's voice was a little low.

Looking at the noisy apprentices surrounding the yard, some of the apprentices outside left the yard.

Lu Yi had long been accustomed to this scene, and continued to eat melon seeds leisurely.

At this time, two men and two women walked out from the yard behind him, all of them looked good.

All four of them wore long knives at their waists, and they wore training clothes of different colors and gorgeous styles, which seemed expensive at first glance.

It seemed that they disliked the noise of the apprentices in the middle of the courtyard. After greeting Lu Yi who was at the side, they walked around the road and left the front yard.

on the way home.

With his back facing the setting sun, Han Zhao's figure stretched longer and longer on the horizon.

When he returned to Xinqiaofang, he was approaching the alley in front of his house, and he found that someone was following him.

He looked back and saw two strong men in black suits staring at him not far away. When he noticed his clothes, his expression changed obviously.

Han Zhao continued to walk, but the two did not keep up.

He walked to the door of the house, took out the key, and was about to open the gate of the yard when he suddenly stopped.

The outer edge of the courtyard wall was covered with mud.

And he also heard the sound of breathing, right inside the door.

Although the sound was very small, he could hear it with his current hearing, especially after exercising his true energy, he could even hear the slight friction between the clothes and the wall.

[There are two war scumbags behind the door who are ready to attack you. If you poke your head in after opening the door, the probability of getting a brick is as high as 66%, the probability of being a sap is as high as 33%, and the probability of being killed is as high as 1%]

Han Zhao's face darkened.

It seems that because his action of unlocking the lock has paused, the breathing inside has obviously become a little rougher.

blah blah blah!

Han Zhao unlocked the door and pushed open the courtyard door.

He stretched his foot in, and retracted his foot the next second.

"Go to hell!"

Two thick arms held the bricks and called in the space in front of him.

There was a look of astonishment on the two fierce faces.

"Forehead"

Han Zhao circulated his true energy with both hands, grabbed the arms of the two, squeezed them hard, and broke them!
Click!

The arms of the two were broken by Han Zhao like breaking sugar cane, and they were directly twisted and deformed.

"Ah!" The shrill scream sounded, which made people's hair stand on end.

Han Zhao let go, and the two rolled on the ground in pain.

He kicked hard at the two of them.

"Stop! Stop hitting!"

"We are members of the Wild Dog Gang, if you do it again!"

The two screamed again and again, and one of them wanted to threaten him, but was kicked by Han Zhao so hard that he almost lost his breath.

"You guys from the Wild Dog Gang are going to be enemies of Shaking Mountain Boxing Academy?"

Han Zhao pointed to the word 'Lv' on his practice clothes.

The Wild Dog Gang is a small gang composed of slum bastards who do all sorts of crimes, including cheating, abducting and stealing. However, the gang is full of ordinary people, not even a single martial artist who is trained in leather. It is only by being ruthless that they can gain a firm foothold in the slums.

These people probably wanted to squeeze benefits from him as soon as they heard the news of Han Lin's death.

He probably didn't even know about his going to Shaanshan Boxing Academy, so he laid an ambush in his yard ahead of time.

"Master Han! Master Han! We were wrong!"

"We don't dare to be enemies with Shaanshan Boxing Academy, please spare our life!"

Only then did the two pay attention to Han Zhao's practice clothes. Under the double pressure of Han Zhao's force and identity, they endured severe pain and kowtowed like garlic.

"Go away, don't let me see you again, you wild dog gang members don't mess with me in the future!" Han Zhao pointed to the door.

"Thank you, Master Han! Thank you, Master Han!"

"Don't dare! Never dare!"

The two scrambled and fled out of the yard.

Han Zhao remembered the appearance of the two, and then closed the courtyard door.

He walked to the middle of the yard, glanced at the wooden shelf, and was suddenly taken aback.

"Where's my bacon?!"

There is a bamboo sieve on the wooden shelf. There used to be cured meat and dried radishes in it, but now only dried radishes are left.

He was only willing to eat a little bacon every meal, but now it's gone.

[On the bright side, they could have taken them all away, but now at least they left you dried radishes. 】

"The local gangs are so rude!"

Han Zhao was furious, locked the courtyard door, and quickly chased in the direction the two left.

Originally, he thought that it would not be good to kill someone outside his house. After all, there are government offices in the city, so he shouldn't be too blatant.

He let the two of them leave, because he was preparing to wait for no one to do anything at night, so that there would be less movement.

After all, the words of such rascals are simply unbelievable, who knows if they will play tricks behind their backs.

Anyway, the government doesn't care about things in the slums.

Turns out the bacon was gone.

I was also disgusted by the damn prompt message.

Now he is very angry.

Black Forest Square, a slum in Black Rock City.

Garbage was piled up randomly on the side of the road, and the air was filled with the smell of a mixture of feces and rotten things.

At this time, in a narrow alley.

The two men limped and supported each other and walked towards the home. Both of them had twisted and deformed right arms.

"Han Zhao, the damn bastard!"

"Damn it! Sooner or later, I'm going to kill him!"

The severe pain made the two of them break out in cold sweat, and only cursing could slightly relieve the pain.

However, just as the two were about to walk out of the alley, a voice came from behind, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"It's not too late, let's do it now."

Before the two could turn their heads, a brick hit the back of their heads.

boom!boom!
The eyes of the two of them went dark, and they fell to the ground.

Han Zhao repaired it vigorously a few more times, and only after their skulls were completely shattered, revealing their peaceful sleeping faces like babies, did they throw away the bricks.

"I don't cause trouble, and I'm not afraid of trouble. Don't force me and I'll be fine." With a cold face, Han Zhao took a deep breath. The smell of blood made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It's just that if you want to live well, you have to be like this.

These two people deserved to die, if he hadn't been vigilant, he would have been the one lying on the ground.

If you dare to sneak attack him, you must die!

Seeing the blood spread on the ground, Han Zhao quickly squatted down and found his own bacon from the arms of the two, as well as two taels of silver and dozens of copper coins.

Before no one noticed, he packed his things and left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)