Cultivator In Martial God World

In the afternoon, Ma Changshun called.

"Have you checked it out? What's the matter?" Yang Xuan thought of the poor mother and daughter.

"Those who lend usury should die a thousand times." Ma Changshun's voice contained anger.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Xuan frowned.

"The sister-in-law borrowed 50,000 yuan from the sharks who gave us loans in order to treat the child. Now Ligunli has to pay back 120,000 yuan. Are people going to death?" Ma Changshun was still angrily.

"So what?" Yang Xuan said: "So their mother and daughter have nothing to do, so they jump into the river?"

"Yes, go to her every day to rent The landlord did not dare to rent their mothers by splashing paint on the place and smashing the door." Ma Changshun sighed.

"Her husband is a hero, a hero who sacrificed to save others." Yang Xuan felt a little irritable for some reason.

He pressed hard, considered his vocabulary, and slowly said: "Now you tell me that the hero's widow and child live in a rented house, and they are using loan sharks to see a doctor, but are finally forced to jump into the river and kill themselves?"

Ma Changshun was silent. After a long time, he explained: "Brother Zhou couldn't afford to buy a house before he was alive. He has been renting a house..."

Yang Xuan interrupted him directly. "What about the settlement expenses?"

Ma Changshun said: "Zhou's daughter suffers from Innate heart disease. The imported medicines usually eaten are very expensive. As far as I know, Zhou's salary for so many years I bought medicine for my daughter. If this disease is to be cured, surgery is needed, but the cost is..."

He didn't say any more, but Yang Xuan understood that he was really desperate.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and asked: "How much does the operation cost?"

Ma Changshun considered it, hesitantly said: "It takes about 1.5 million."

Yang Xuan did not speak, and Ma Changshun was also silent.

After a long time, Yang Xuan slowly said: "Okay, I know."

Ma Changshun seemed a little disappointed and sighed gently.

Hang up the phone, Yang Xuan felt a little heavy. When he spent 90 million to buy a villa, he didn’t seem to expect. In this world, some people can’t even get 900 yuan. .

"Xiao Fan, let's help them." Xiao Jing said with red eyes.

She also heard the call just now.

"Oh? Why?" Yang Xuan asked.

Xiao Jing opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't tell any reason, and finally bowed her head and said: "They are so pitiful."

"There are so many poor people in this world. "Yang Xuan indifferently said: "If we have to help everyone, do you think it is possible?"

Xiao Jing hesitated, biting her lip and said: "But, their mothers are so pitiful. Now that we met, and we have the ability to help them..."

Yang Xuan interrupted her, indifferently said: "Remember that matter?"

Xiao Jing Leng After a while, he lowered his head, and it took a long time to sighed.

Back then, she and Yang Xuan once supported a poor family and remit money on time every month. Although they are not rich, they feel very happy every time they send money.

Once, Xiaojing fell ill and spent a lot of money in the hospital. That month, they didn't send money, but the funded recipient called and asked: When will you send the money?

The two explained to him that Xiaojing fell ill this month and needed money to see a doctor.

As a result, the man said: Are you not cheating? Why don't you think of another way when you are sick?

As if a bucket of cold water was poured down, the mood of the two at that time could not be described more appropriately in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Since then, they have never funded others.

"I think there should be more good people in this world." Xiao Jing hesitated.

"good person doesn't live long, bad person lasts for a thousand years." Yang Xuan indifferently said: "Go, give 1.5 million to the mother and daughter, but tell them clearly, It’s not for giving, it’s for borrowing, and then paying it back slowly."

"Huh?" Xiaojing looked at him stupidly, and asked a little unclearly, "Didn’t you say not to help?"

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"I'm not helping them, I'm just helping a hero who doesn't care about it." Yang Xuan said lightly.

In the evening, after eating, Yang Xuan felt upset, so he left the villa and started walking along the road of Cloud Mist Mountain.

Xiao Jing did not follow, he and Aunt Zhang still have rooms to clean up.

After walking a few steps, Yang Xuan saw an acquaintance.

It is the old man who practices Tai Chi.

The old man is under a big tree, slowly holding the fist stance, his movements are fluent and flowing, his breath moves with him, as if he merges with the environment.

The bodyguard was still standing behind him, seeing Yang Xuan approaching, staring at Yang Xuan with tiger eyes.

This is the second time Yang Xuan has met this old man practicing boxing, so he couldn't help but glance at it.

The bodyguard saw Yang Xuan look over, and walked two steps forward with unkind eyes, blocking Yang Xuan's line of sight.

Yang Xuan was taken aback for a moment. He was used to learn from him.

The old man also saw Yang Xuan and slowly took away the fist stance.

The bodyguard just stepped aside, but he still stared at Yang Xuan and said: "The old saying goes, don’t look at indecent assault."

Yang Xuan laughed dumbly, shook the head, indifferently said: "The old saying goes, don't take yourself too seriously."

The bodyguard's face was angry, and his eyes became fierce, like a bloodthirsty smell.

On the contrary, the old man was fine, and greeted Yang Xuan with a smile.

"young man, what a coincidence, take a walk?"

Yang Xuan nodded, he said hello.

"This man is old, so he can be a teacher. I have to explain to you today what is true transmission." The old man looked like an expert in the world.

This is still Yang Xuan's phrase "Don't take yourself too seriously".

Yang Xuan didn't even look at him, but said without raising his eyes: "The true story is not true. I don't even have any interest in it. Lao Zhang, please do it yourself."

old Man was choked and speechless. After rolling his eyes, he simply turned to the subject and asked, "What business does young man do? I also have a lot of business under my hands. Maybe we still have business dealings."

"I'm in a ghost business." Yang Xuan casually responded.

I didn’t know that the old man became interested instead and said: "Ghost catcher? I also know a few Feng Shui Masters, maybe you still know them."

Yang Xuan rolled the eyes, He simply said: "Lao Zhang, I am not interested in your true Tai Chi."

The old man dissatisfied: "Boy, do you know how many people in the world want to learn Kungfu with me?"

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"No matter how many people there are, it doesn't include me." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

The old man shook his head and said: "young man, I don’t mean to teach you kung fu, but I don’t understand the true story, I want to explain it to you."

After that, he made a movement of moving the fence in Tai Chi, hammering a hammer on the big tree next to him.

oh la la!

The big tree trembled violently, and the branches and leaves fell like rain.

The old man looked at Yang Xuan with a smile, waiting to see the expected dumbfounded.

That knows that Yang Xuan didn’t even lift his eyelids. He just said: “Find someone to sweep the leaves clean and don’t pollute the environment.”

After that, he didn’t Give the elder a chance to explain and turn around and leave.

The bodyguard was furious, and was about to chase him with a stride.

The old man directly grabbed him, said with a bitter smile: "Forget it, just a mortal, you can't breathe with him."

The bodyguard is coldly snorted, After stopping, he stared fiercely at Yang Xuan's back for several times.