Chapter 42 Chen Lide

After leaving the ruins, Qin Yu also went to have a meal with Uncle Wen.

Before dinner, Uncle Wen said to him with some distress, "Xiao Yu, it's really strange. After Uncle Wen came back from dinner with you the other day, I don't know what happened. There was an extra 100,000 anonymous card in his pocket. What do you think?"

Hearing Uncle Wen say this, Qin Yu was relieved to know that the money card had not been removed, and then said randomly, "Ha ha, it seems that it is because Uncle Wen is a good man."

"Nonsense, good people will not receive a card without knowing it." Uncle Wen continued after retorting, "Xiaoyu, see if you want to find the owner of this card." Uncle Wen didn't expect it to be released by Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was speechless for a while. Others put the card in your pocket, and who else would you go to? However, he was really afraid that Uncle Wen would randomly give the card to others. At this time, he pretended to guess, "It seems that it's because others want to repay Uncle Wen's kindness, so they secretly stuffed the card into Uncle Wen's pocket, otherwise it won't explain."

"Maybe, but Uncle Wen thought about it carefully and really didn't understand when he helped others." Uncle Wen recalled bitterly.

"Hey, Uncle Wen, since others don't want to leave a name, then put away the money card. Oh, by the way, Uncle Wen, haven't you always wanted to decorate the shop and buy some good accessories?

After thinking about it for a long time and didn't think of anything, Uncle Wen was a little moved. "Yes, take a look. If there is really no one to get it, Uncle Wen will accept your suggestion."

Seeing that Uncle Wen gradually accepted this invisible money card, Qin Yu let go of a somewhat suspenseful heart.

In the next few days, Qin Yu has been training in the Qianmeng Martial Arts Arena. In order to prevent Chen Sanxian's people from finding his trace, he also specially ran to Uncle Wen to dye his armor into a unified black.

In addition to training, he will also come out to play in the ring, because he feels that he has to practice more to improve. Although he has lost more and won less, he has accumulated a lot of experience and greatly improved his flexibility.

What he didn't expect was that he had accumulated a lot of popularity and fans. Several people cheered for him every time, especially a teenage boy.

In their eyes, it is undoubtedly very strong that he can win the game with such a broken and low-level armor.

Wang Yang was also shocked. He didn't expect that Qin Shaobai would win the game with the lowest armor in the hall, and not occasionally. With a winning rate of 10%, looking at the data in front of him, he is considering whether to report this situation to his superiors. His daily work is not only to assign games, but also the task of digging new people. The data and competition images in front of him undoubtedly show that the man in blue named Qin Shaobai has infinite potential in armor. Thinking of the other party holding a gold card, he felt that there seemed to be no reason for the other party to be moved by Qian Meng, and the idea that had just emerged quickly disappeared.

Hu, Qin Yu, who was in armor, gasped, and the enemy in front of him was obviously higher than him in terms of agility, strength and speed.

The sound came, and the other party's long gun hit him like an arrow. Seeing that he could not dodge, he raised the shield in his hand and tried to block it. With the loud noise, Qin Yu was actually hit back a few steps in a row until he stopped at the edge of the ring. What a powerful force.

Come on, 817, watching Qin Yu's retreat, the little boy shouted desperately. In the little boy's heart, he has been expecting Qin Yu to defeat the strong again.

Qin Yu's opponent is a middle-aged man wearing ordinary middle-level armor.

Looking at the ordinary low-level armor in front of him that can resist his attack for so long, the middle-aged man can't help sighing. If the other party controls the same armor as himself, he believes that the loser will be himself. This is a potential stock, but why doesn't he get more advanced armor? Is there no money? If he can invite him to join our mercenary regiment, he will definitely improve the combat effectiveness of our army in a short time. At present, middle-aged people are considering how to invite each other after the battle. It is also because of his idea that his movements have slowed down a lot.

Qin Yu felt that he had no hope of defeating the other party, because the other party not only surpassed him in all aspects of technology, but also the other party was extremely rigorous in the battle. He didn't even say a word of nonsense and left him any flaws at all.

Well, he found that the other party seemed to have deserted, which was an opportunity. At this time, he suddenly kicked the ground, and the weight of his armor was all pressed on the long gun in his hand. At the same time, his whole body rushed towards the armor in front of him like an arrow from the string. He had no strength in secret, and victory or defeat was hit here.

Come on, looking at Qin Yu's desperate blow, the little boy couldn't help holding his little fist and waving it.

It was close and close. Just as Qin Yu thought he would win, the other party suddenly turned sideways, and Qin Yu rushed to the edge of the ring with a long gun. He couldn't stop his goings at all and saw that he was about to fall off the ring.

And the little boy and several other spectators who watched this scene couldn't help sighing. Unexpectedly, Qin Yu still lost.

When Qin Yu was about to fall, there was a sudden force behind him to stabilize his body and prevent him from falling off the stage.

Looking at the armor pulling behind him, Qin Yu couldn't help but be grateful. If it were someone else, he would definitely fall into the well.

"I lost." Qin Yu said to the referee that losing is losing, and he is not thick enough to continue to fight with the other party.

Hearing Qin Yu's words, the middle-aged man immediately took off his armor and said heroly, "Haha, my brother is really bold."

"Thank you for your mercy." After saying that, Qin Yu walked to * by himself.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned and quickly chased Qin Yu, "Brother, how about we have a drink sometime?"

"I'm sorry, I have something else to do." Qin Yu continued to move forward coldly. To be honest, he thought that middle-aged people were quite good, but he didn't want to reveal his identity in order to make friends with others.

The middle-aged man who felt Qin Yu's coldness had to stop his unwilling footsteps. Looking at Qin Yu's back, he muttered.

When the little boy showed a little disappointment after seeing Qin Yu leave the ring, a fifteen- or six-year-old girl walked towards the little boy and said as she walked, "Brother, you are looking at that broken iron pimple again."

When he looked at his sister mocking the idol in his heart, the little boy couldn't help but say, "Sister, 817 is definitely the best in time."

"What's great? You won't know what's the best until you see your sister's heroic posture in the ring." The girl continued to disapproval.

"That's different." The little boy is still stubborn.

"All right, you two don't quarrel. It's time for us to go back to dinner." A middle-aged man with three long beaks behind the girl quickly smoothed the way.

Then the three turned around and left the hall.

If Qin Yu was at the scene, he would have found that the middle-aged man and the girl were the two people he met in the store that day.

Qin Yu, who returned to the room, lay on ** and recalled the whole process of the battle just now. It seemed that he still had to continue to use armor skillfully. Otherwise, if he met such an opponent who was stronger than him in all aspects, he would definitely lose.

"What, now I was beaten and fractured. Do you know who did it?" Chen Lide, who had just returned from business in Zixing City, heard his wife cry to him with a runny nose and tears, so he couldn't help smashing the teacup in his hand and roared. He knew in his heart that his son must have provoked some powerful figure again.

Hearing that his son was injured, he was not only heartbroken, but also had a feeling of hatred. This waste will make trouble all day long.

"I don't know. I heard that the man was wearing a broken armor with many patches." A beautiful woman beside Chen Lide still cried and continued, "Master, you must make the decision."

"Breaking armor with many patches?" Hearing this, Chen Lide was much more at ease. It seemed that he was just an ordinary role. At that moment, he comforted his wife and said, "I will definitely find the murderer. How's the injury now?"

"Ye, it's much better, but the doctor said that it will definitely be a little lame in the future." After saying that, the young woman burst into tears.

"What?" Chen Lide was even more like being struck by lightning. This is his only son. He accidentally became a lame. Why didn't he feel heartache?

"Ah Fu, you organize people to thoroughly investigate this matter immediately and see who dares to provoke the tiger." Chen Lide, who was heartbroken, immediately ordered his men.

"Even if you dig three feet, you have to find it for me." Ah Fu, who walked far away, still heard his master roaring behind him.

The beautiful woman did not tell her husband that Chen Sanxian bought a medicinal herb worth 800 yen for 40 million yen, but Chen Lide still heard about it from Uncle Hu, the housekeeper.

Chen Lide shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that his son was not only injured, but also lost so much money. 40 million sel coins. He had to earn it for a long time. At this time, he couldn't help cursing, prodigal son. Hey, think about Chen Sanxian's appearance and his broken hands and feet. Chen Lide really doesn't know who to hand over his family business in the future. If he gives it to Chen Sanxian, he is really afraid that he will lose his family business.