Immortality: Starting as a Butcher to Level Up in Cultivation!

Drinking for three rounds

After eating the five flavors

Scarface and the others left after having enough to eat and drink, without any intention of being soft-handed and asking for help.

Wang Dazhi was so angry that he slapped the table and shouted: "Fucking trash, you can't even do such a small thing, these trash!"

"Brother Wang, calm down. How can these bastards on the street have any loyalty? They are all greedy for money. If he doesn't do it, we can just find someone else!"

"Yeah, at least we can find someone else, there is always someone willing to do it! If we weren't afraid of the big stall, it wouldn't be difficult for us to kill the guy named Wei ourselves."

"No, squeezing him to death is like squeezing an ant to death."

The two swordsmen on the side whispered comfort.

"Ma De, keep drinking!" Wang Dazhi impatiently took a few more sips of wine, then cursed and said: "We can't just let this matter go. The man named Wei can reach 120 kilograms of arm strength after two months of practicing martial arts. If If he continues to develop, he will trample us under his feet sooner or later.”

"Moreover, the battle between the second-stall guy and the big-stall guy is getting increasingly fierce. Those of us who stand up to him will both gain and lose. If we don't plan early, we will definitely suffer big losses."

The more Wang Dazhi thought about it, the worse he felt.

How could he care about Scarface's warning, his eyes were already full of murderous intent.

However, feeling depressed, he couldn't help but drink a few more drinks.

While several people were discussing who to attack Wei Hong, they continued to exchange glasses of wine, and the banquet ended at the end of the year.

Under the cover of night, the three of them staggered out of the restaurant.

Wang Dazhi waved goodbye to the two of them at a fork in the road, turned and walked home.

As the most senior knifeman in the butcher shop, he earns a lot of money every month. He married a local wife a few years ago and now lives in Tongluo Lane, West Street, living a very comfortable life.

"Dong dong dong!"

Wang Dazhi stood in front of the fifth house at the entrance of the alley. After knocking on the copper ring on the door, a woman in her twenties and wearing a Jingchai sarong immediately opened the door.

"Master, why do you drink so much wine again?" Luo Sanniang asked with a frown.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and get me a basin of water to wash your face." Wang Dazhi pushed her away angrily and entered the yard.

Luo Sanniang didn't dare to say anything, so she could only close the door and mutter: "Keep your voice down, don't wake up Mom and Daya Xiaobao, they have just fallen asleep."

After saying that, she brought a basin of warm water!

Wang Dazhi washed his face tiredly and prepared to rest.

However, Luo Sanniang hesitated to speak at this time and said: "Master, there is something I don't know whether to say..."

Wang Dazhi said angrily: "If you fart, let it go!"

"It seems that our family has been targeted by gangs." Luo Sanniang said quickly: "When I go home in the evening, I always feel like there are eyes staring at me. It's weird."

"Impossible!" Wang Dazhi was sober for three minutes, and he subconsciously retorted: "I am familiar with the two gangs of thieves in our city. It is impossible for them to target our house. Can the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple?"

"Who says it's impossible?" Luo Sanniang said, "When you came in just now, didn't you see anyone following you?"

"Um?"

Wang Dazhi's eyes widened!

With a ferocious look on his face, he turned around and opened the door aggressively and walked out. Looking out along the alley, he saw a figure staring here silently.

The other party didn't panic at all when he saw him coming out, and even smiled.

The two of them looked at each other across dozens of meters of darkness. After seeing who the other person was, Wang Dazhi suddenly took a breath: "Wei Hong!"

He thought he was hallucinating!

Subconsciously he rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the figure at the entrance of the alley had disappeared.

For some reason, Wang Dazhi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, inexplicably thinking of what Master Dao and the others had said.

"Made, this kid is really evil." Wang Dazhi opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief: "I haven't taken action yet, but he came to keep an eye on me first? How dare he?"

"Master, what happened?" Luo Sanniang asked cautiously.

"It's okay, ladies, don't ask around." Wang Dazhi closed the door angrily, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but warn: "Be careful in the future, don't let strangers into the house, and call someone if anything happens."

"Noted it down."

Luo Sanniang nodded with a sad face.

She opened her mouth several times to ask if her man had offended someone.

But when he thought of Wang Dazhi's temper, he could only sigh and say nothing.

…

The second day

Wang Dazhi was hungover and tired, so he didn’t go to work in the butcher shop!

After Luo Sanniang helped the whole family wash up and have breakfast, she walked out of the yard carrying a vegetable basket and greeted the neighbors who got up early as usual.

"Morning, Uncle Lu!"

"Sanniang, are you going out?"

"Hey, I went out to buy groceries. Aunt Six got up so early?"

"It's getting late. I have to go to the embroidery room to work later."

While the neighbors were chatting, Luo Sanniang walked out of the alley.

Follow the busy streets and prepare to go to the market to buy groceries.

But after taking a few steps, she was so frightened that she stopped in place.

Because there was a young man in civilian clothes at the entrance of the alley, looking at her with a smile but not a smile.

He sat quietly at the street corner breakfast stall, slowly drinking steaming offal soup.

However, his eyes were fixed on Luo Sanniang without any hesitation. Seeing that her hands and feet were weak and her scalp was numb, she couldn't help but walk quickly towards the market.

After a while!

Luo Sanniang arrived at the market as if she was running away.

But standing on the noisy street, she didn't feel the least bit safe.

Because she glanced and saw the young man who had been following her just now.

The other party was following her slowly, keeping a distance of 70 to 80 meters, with a smile in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.

"Hiss!"

Luo Sanniang was frightened and her face turned pale.

Even in the busy market, she felt more frightened than seeing a ghost. She didn't care about buying vegetables or cooking, and turned around and ran towards her own alley.

Others saw her hurried look and felt full of doubts!

"Sanniang, what are you doing? Aren't you going to buy vegetables?"

"Why are you running so fast? Is there a ghost chasing you?"

Facing the ridicule and questions of others.

Luo Sanniang rarely lost her composure and didn't answer, but hurried back home, closed the door and then slid to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Wang Dazhi, who was sleepy, just walked out of the room and saw her embarrassed scene. He couldn't help but scolded: "Why don't you go to buy vegetables so early in the morning? What's wrong with you?"

"Someone, someone!" Luo Sanniang panted and told what happened just now. Wang Dazhi suddenly lost all sleepiness and looked very angry.

"Damn it, come again?"

He smashed the bowl and chopsticks in his hand angrily, gritted his teeth and rushed out the door.

Sure enough, he saw Wei Hong again at the entrance of the alley.

He was half squatting in front of a little boy.

He had a warm smile on his face, and even raised his hand to touch the child's head.

Wang Dazhi, who was furious, saw this scene, and he was stunned in place as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Brother Wang, good morning!"

"Is this your son Xiaobao? He looks so cute!"

Wei Hong raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and a creepy smile came out of his mouth.