Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

"I'm glad you're okay." He Yudong smiled, then reached out and touched Qin Huairu's head, saying, "Were you scared just now?"

Qin Huairu raised her head and looked at He Yudong, her eyes full of complicated expressions...

Before Brother Hu's fist landed, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard outside the ruined temple.

"stop!"

A crisp voice was heard, and then a young man in a green gown walked in.

He had a handsome face and elegant temperament, and was holding a folding fan in his hand, which was out of place in the environment of this dilapidated temple.

"Who is this blind person who dares to meddle in my business?" Brother Hu turned his head impatiently. When he saw the face of the person coming, his expression suddenly changed. "It's you? Jia... Young Master Jia?"

The visitor was none other than Jia She, a famous “cultured person” in the courtyard.

Jia She ignored Brother Hu and walked straight to He Yudong and helped him up.

"Brother Yudong, are you okay?" Jia She asked with concern, his eyes full of worry.

"I'm fine." He Yudong shook his head and looked at Jia She gratefully.

"Jia She, what do you mean by this?" Brother Hu was furious when he saw Jia She ignore him. "You want to stand up for this kid?"

"Standing out? Not really." Jia She waved his folding fan and said calmly, "I just can't stand your behavior of oppressing the good people."

"Bullying the good?" Brother Tiger laughed out loud as if he had heard a great joke. "This kid stole my woman's purse. It's only right for me to teach him a lesson!"

"Oh? Really?" Jia She smiled noncommittally. "I heard that this sister-in-law lost all her money in the gambling house and wanted to blame it on Brother Yudong."

As soon as Jia She finished speaking, the woman's face turned pale.

"You... you are talking nonsense!" the woman shouted fiercely, "It was obviously this boy who stole my purse, don't try to smear him!"

"You know whether I have slandered you or not." Jia She sneered, "Why don't you ask who I am, Jia She? Would I make up a lie for an irrelevant person?"

"You..." The woman was frightened by Jia She's momentum and was speechless for a moment.

"Brother Hu, what do you think?" Jia She ignored the woman and turned his gaze to Brother Hu.

Brother Hu's face was gloomy and uncertain. Although he was a local boss in this area, he did not dare to offend Jia She easily.

After all, Jia She's background was not something he could afford to offend.

"Master Jia," Brother Hu said with a hint of fear in his tone, "Is there any misunderstanding about this matter? Otherwise, can you let me go back and ask for clarification?"

"Misunderstanding?" Jia She sneered, "I think you will not give up until you reach the Yellow River!"

He swung his folding fan violently, a cold light flashed, and Brother Hu screamed, falling to the ground, covering his right wrist.

Blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers...

Brother Hu's fist was accompanied by the sound of wind and was about to fall on He Yudong's face.

At the critical moment, a cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in He Yudong's mind:

"System activated successfully! Host bound: He Yudong."

"It has been detected that the host is in extreme danger, and an emergency warning has been activated!"

"The newbie gift pack has been distributed. Do you want to open it?"

Without thinking too much, He Yudong almost yelled, "Turn it on!"

"The novice gift pack is opening... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: Instant Body!"

"Instant Body: You can move your body freely in a short period of time, the duration is three seconds, and the cooldown time is one minute. The skill has been automatically activated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yudong felt a flash before his eyes, and Brother Hu's ferocious face appeared in front of him.

"Huh?" Brother Hu was stunned, his fist missed, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused, "Boy, you..."

"boom!"

Before he could react, He Yudong threw a powerful right hook, hitting him hard on the chin.

Brother Hu groaned, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground, with several of his teeth broken out.

"what?!"

"Brother Tiger!"

Everyone present was stunned. No one expected that the skinny He Yudong could actually knock out Brother Feihu with one punch.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy and gaining 10 experience points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden achievement: Playing the Pig and Eating the Tiger, and obtaining the title: Junior Movie King!"

"Primary Movie Star: Passive skill, the host's disguise ability is increased by 10%, making it easier to gain the trust of others."

The system's prompt sounds rang one after another, but He Yudong didn't pay any attention to them.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced coldly at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "If anyone still refuses to accept, come up!"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.

"waste!"

He Yudong spat and walked towards Brother Hu who was lying limp on the ground.

"You...what do you want to do?" Brother Hu covered his chin and looked at him in horror.

He Yudong squatted down, looked down at him, and sneered: "Aren't you looking for your wallet? I'll help you find it."

As he said that, he reached out and began to grope Brother Hu's body.

"You...you stop it!" Brother Hu struggled to resist, but he was stepped on the chest and could not move.

Soon, He Yudong felt a bulging purse in his arms.

"found it."

He weighed the purse in his hand and sneered, "It seems that some people not only like to cry thief, but also like to steal from the public."

"You...you are talking nonsense!" Brother Hu's face turned red and he roared, "This purse is mine!"

"Really?" He Yudong raised his eyebrows. "Then tell me, how much silver is in here?"

"This..." Brother Hu was suddenly speechless.

How did he know how much silver he had in his purse?

"What? You can't tell me?" He Yudong sneered, "Since you can't tell me, I'll keep it for you."

As he said this, he put the purse into his arms without any hesitation.

"You...you dare to steal my money!" Brother Hu roared angrily.

"Rob your money?" He Yudong laughed as if he had heard a joke. "You are such a piece of shit, are you worthy of me robbing you?"

He stood up, clapped his hands, and said disdainfully: "I'll teach you a lesson today, get out!"

"You...you just wait!"

Brother Hu glared at him with gritted teeth, struggled to get up, and ran away in shame.

Seeing this, the others also fled in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, He Yudong was the only one left in the dilapidated temple.

He let out a long sigh, and only then did he have time to check his attribute panel.

"Host: He Yudong"

"Age: 18"

"Level: Level 1 (0/100)"

"Strength: 10 (normal adult male is 10)"

"Agility: 12"

"Physique: 11"

"Spirit: 15"

"Skill: Instantaneous Movement (Level 1)"

"Title: Junior Movie King"

"Item: Newbie Gift Pack*1"

“Evaluation: A newbie who has just entered the martial arts world.”

"System, what else is in the novice gift package?" He Yudong asked.

"The novice gift pack is opening... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the item: Novice weapon - Fire Stick!"

"Fire Stick: Made of thousand-year-old black iron, indestructible, weighing a thousand pounds, with additional skill: Flame Impact."

"Flame Shock: Consumes 10 points of the host's mental power to release a flame shock wave, causing heavy damage to the enemy."

“Review: A must-have for home travel, murder and arson!”

"A fire stick?"

He Yudong's mouth twitched, and he was speechless as he looked at the black fire stick that appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Is this thing really a divine weapon?

Brother Hu's fist was wrapped in a strong wind and was about to fall on He Yudong's face.

At the critical moment, a black shadow flashed by, accompanied by a muffled sound. Brother Hu groaned, and his huge body fell straight down, and the purse in his hand fell to the ground.

"Brother Tiger!"

"who?!"

The strong men in the ruined temple suddenly became chaotic, picked up their weapons and looked around in horror.

He Yudong was also stunned by this sudden change. He struggled to sit up and then he could see clearly the person standing in front of him.

He was a thin young man, wearing a washed-out coarse cloth suit, holding a wooden stick as thick as a bowl in his hand, with a playful smile on his face.

"Is it you?" He Yudong recognized the person who came. It was the strange young man he met outside the dilapidated temple before.

The young man blinked at him and said with a smile: "Why, you don't recognize me?"

"You...why are you helping me?" He Yudong asked in confusion.

"Isn't it possible to help those in need when you see injustice?" The young man shrugged and said in a relaxed tone.

"You? You're here to help?" The woman came to her senses and pointed at the young man and cursed, "Do you know who he is? He's Brother Tiger, the boss of this area! How dare you hit Brother Tiger? Are you tired of living?"

"Brother Hu?" The young man's smile deepened. "I've never heard of him."

As he spoke, he stepped on Brother Tiger's back, crushed it hard, and sneered, "You are worthy of being called 'brother'?"

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Seeing this, several strong men rushed towards the young man with roars.

"You are the ones seeking death!"

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the wooden stick in his hand shot out like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and hit the knee of a strong man who was rushing in front with incredible precision.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the strong man screamed and fell to the ground, hugging his knees.

"Who else wants to try?" the young man looked around and asked in a cold tone.

Those strong men were shocked by his ruthless method. They looked at each other but dared not take another step forward.

"What a coward!" The young man spat with disdain, then turned to look at He Yudong and asked with a smile, "How are you, brother? Are you okay?"

He Yudong's mood was very complicated at this time. He looked at the strange young man in front of him, his heart full of doubts and vigilance.

"Who are you?" he asked in a deep voice, "Why are you helping me?"

The smile on the young man's face gradually faded. He looked He Yudong up and down and said meaningfully: "My name is He Yudong. As for why I want to help you..."