Little Overlord's First Entry into the World No. 75: Fierce

  Wang Jian's actions made those playing cards pause, they involuntarily stopped their movements and turned to look at Wang Jian, this strange person.

  "Hey kid, which way are you going? Do you know the rules?"

  The big bald man with a rough face and thick arms first waved his hand, brushing aside Wang Jian's hand.

  "You're asking for trouble."

  Wang Jian took out a cigarette and put it on the table: "I just want to ask something."

  That group of people looked at Wang Jian's four yuan a pack of broken cigarettes, looked around, and then burst out laughing. Even the old man couldn't help but laugh, he looked at Wang Jian with great interest:

  "You're sick, aren't you? Believe it or not, I'll beat you until you can't take care of yourself."

  Wang Jian didn't say a word, he just picked up a beer bottle with one hand and turned his palm into a knife with the other. With a swift motion, he cut off the lower half of the bottle, which fell to the ground intact. Although the edge wasn't as smooth as if it had been cut with a real knife, the bottle didn't shatter.

  The whole field fell silent. These people are all from a good and brave background, they know what Wang Jian's move represents, it's not something that can be played out in one or two days. If the previous move had hit someone, it could be said that wherever it hit would be broken, hands would be severed, feet would be severed, and even if it hit the skull, it would be a mess.

  But Wang Jian knew that these people who were watching the scene weren't really evil. They didn't have any skills, and they weren't willing to work in a factory, so they could only make a living by doing this kind of thing. In the end, they were pitiful people, after all, who would spend their nights like they were working overtime just to watch things at other people's homes? You could call them "watching scene big brothers" if you wanted to be polite, or "ferocious dogs" if you didn't.

  So Wang Jian didn't plan to make things difficult for these people either. These people were all local snakes, and if they wanted to find Huang Yue, they would have to rely on them to some extent.

  "I just want to ask something sincerely."

  Wang Jian spoke sincerely and personally handed out cigarettes to the people present, and poured a glass of wine for the leader: "Sorry to disturb you."

  If those people thought Wang Jian was a bit neurotic just now, they are shrinking back in awe. Wang Jian has instantly transformed from an impulsive neurotic to a noble and transcendent being.

  "Just now I was rude. Xutu punishes himself with three cups!" The old man, after all, had also been mixed up in this mess for a long time and was indeed a sensible person. At that moment, he downed three cups of wine, then handed Wang Jian a good cigarette and lit it for him personally: "What do you want to ask? I guarantee my brother will not hide anything."

  Wang Jian thanked him and began to recount, mentioning Huang Yue's name and approximate age, but couldn't recall any more information.

  "This... is a tough one." Xu Hu rubbed his smooth head: "There are too many young whippersnappers around here, and this name, who can remember it?"

  Wang Jian thought for a moment and then stood up: "Well, I'll be bothering you... owe you one."

  "Don't mind him, just a moment." Xutu also stood up: "Just now I saw your move, you're a practiced master, aren't you?"

  Wang Jian didn't hide it either: "I've practiced for a few years."

  "Inside..." Xu Hu's face suddenly turned red: "Can you teach me?"

  "You want to learn? You're too old."

  "No... no way, Master!" Xu Hu turned out to be quite good at flattering: "I think you're living a pretty tough life too. If you're willing to teach me and my brothers, I'll find a place for us to open up a martial arts school! This is something I've been dreaming about since I was a kid."

  Wang Jian's heart was moved, Xu Hu spoke quite straightforwardly, and for Wang Jian, he really didn't want the old carpenter's skills to be cut off at his generation, if they could be carried forward and prosper, that would absolutely be a win-win situation. However, this matter wasn't child's play, and he had no experience, so he was indeed a bit perplexed.

  It's clear he didn't speak, but Xū Hǔ was anxious: "If you're worried about the money issue, I'll take care of it. The venue is on me, you just teach, and I'll pay the tuition fees as usual. Later, when the place becomes popular, I'll take a 10% cut, just to show my appreciation, everything else belongs to you."

  Wang Jian shook his head: "You have to give me some time to consider it, and the money is secondary. If I really want to do something, I'll just do it."

  Xu Huo immediately sensed an opportunity and seized it: "Can I have your phone number?"

  Wang Jian took out his old mobile phone. Xu Hu looked at it and slapped his thigh: "What a piece of junk! Liu Zi, take out your phone and give Master a gift!"

  Another little light head hastily got up, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, hurriedly pulled out the card and handed it to Wang Jian: "Master... Master, you take care of it!"

  Seeing such a sticky situation, Wang Jian didn't know whether to cry or laugh. This kid even asked out a group of bald disciples, and if this got out, it would definitely make people laugh until their stomachs hurt.

  "Master... don't despise me, I just bought it yesterday."

  Wang Jian waved his hand and raised the phone in his hand: "As long as it can be dialed and answered, that's enough."

  "Hey master, when are you free? We'll take you to check out the venue, guaranteed to your satisfaction."

  "Take another look, contact me by phone later. I still have to find someone, you guys play first."

  Xu Hu exclaimed with joy, wiping his face and responding: "Alright! Goodbye, Master!"

  Wang Jian smiled wryly and shook his head as he turned around. But just after taking a couple of steps, he heard Xu Hu calling out from behind: "Wait!"

  "Huh?"

  Xu Hu laughed: "You're looking for it like this, when will you find it? I'm busy now, today is payday, I'll ask a brother to accompany you. Wuzi, you're familiar with this place, take Master there!"

  "Alright!" A short and small-headed boy pulled the clothes draped over the sofa: "Master, let's go! I guarantee to find it for you."

  "Really, no need!"

  "Master, you're looking down on us brothers, thinking we've disgraced you!" Xu Hu's face turned red at the time: "If you look down on me, then I won't force it! I'm just sincere in wanting to learn boxing techniques!"

  Wang Jian touched his forehead and let out a sigh: "Alright...alright..."

  "What's wrong with you?" Xu Hu slapped Wuzi's shiny forehead: "Go and bring Master to find someone!"

  With a small lantern, Wang Jian returned to Da Wei's side, with a helpless expression... And that little lantern was particularly diligent, rushing to do everything, even helping Wang Jian steady the stool and put it there.

  "What's this..." Dawei put down his phone and glanced at the little bald head beside him: "Go out for a trip and bring one back?"

  "Oh dear...... I'll explain later. Let's find someone first."

  It turns out that these five sons are really local snakes, and there is no one in this area who doesn't know them. With their leadership, Wang Jian no longer needs to randomly arrest people like a fool. When they asked about the fourth scene, they finally found a young man with similarities to Huang Yue.

  "Master, the abalone seller over there said that a certain Huang's family has an old man who often hangs around here. He seems to be under the command of Pianzi Er." Xiaoguangtou Wuzi sniffed his nose and said with a pretentious face: "Pianzi Er is selling powder over here, we brothers all look down on him."

  "Selling powder?" Wang Jian's scalp exploded directly, his expression suddenly becoming violent: "What the hell is this for my students to do?"

  Seeing Wang Jian's furious look, Wu Zi immediately became excited: "Master, shall we take care of him? I'll go find the guys!"

  Dawei Haha laughed: "Does your master still use a crutch? You underestimate him too much."

  Wang Jian raised his head, looked at the moon, and took out his phone to call Ye Wen: "Don't come anymore."

  After hanging up the phone, Ye Wen was suddenly stunned. He had already walked more than half of the way, and this sentence was no longer needed... It made him feel like an abandoned orphan, with a desolate heart that nobody knew about.

  Wang Jian didn't think so much and directly came to the base called Bi Zi Er under Wu Zi's guidance.

  This place is said to be a base, but in fact it's just a big mixed courtyard not far from the night scene circle. They say that a big city is a big display window, looking good from the outside, but who knows how much dirty water is flowing inside. The nightlife bar street can be said to be beautiful and magnificent, but less than 100 meters away from it, it can only be called a shit-filled anus, stinky and narrow, with messy things inside. The streetlights are still those old-fashioned incandescent lamps, and when the wind blows by, it brings a strong smell of public toilets. The ground is simply nowhere to step on, disgusting and chaotic.

  After nine bends and eighteen turns, I finally arrived at the entrance of a dilapidated large courtyard, with tightly closed doors, from which came the sounds of drinking, playing cards and mahjong, seemingly with quite a few people inside.

  "Is this it?" Wang Jian pointed at the gate.

  Wu Zi hastily nodded: "Master, why don't you wait a bit... until big brother and the others arrive."

  Before he could finish speaking, Wang Jian had already kicked the door open with a loud crash, slamming it against the walls on both sides and causing a huge commotion, even shaking off dust from the walls that fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

  "Who the f**k doesn't have hands, kicking your mom's door!"

  The house echoed with loud and abusive shouts, but no one came out to check, probably because these people usually came in and went out using their feet, so everyone was used to it.

  Wang Jian stood at the door with his hands in his pockets: "You two wait here."

  Wu Zi wanted to speak, but was pulled back by Da Wei: "Let you wait then just wait, little bald head."

  "Little sister, I'm already twenty."

  "Little bald head..." Dawei stroked Wu Zi's head: "Your head is the roundest among all the people I've seen."

  "If you weren't a friend of my master's, I'd beat you until you lose control of your bowels."

  Wang Jian lit a cigarette and slowly walked towards the room in the courtyard with the lights on.

  Still asking for votes……Dear friends, the moment to turn rotten into magic has arrived! For love and justice, for our common third brother, let's make a final effort! Let's give wings to our beloved Meng Hu and rush straight to the sky!