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Chapter 539 The less hair, the stronger

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    Roland has been looking for this strange energy for more than a year.

    We have searched for temples inside and outside the county and other people¡¯s ancestral halls, but we have found nothing.

    But I didn¡¯t expect to see it here.

    But it¡¯s strange why this energy sticks to other people¡¯s scalps.

    And the old man is bald.

    It¡¯s quite greasy.

    Roland is not looking down on the old man, he knows that anyone at this age will have greasy skin.

    But the problem is that he wants to 'eat' this energy, and this thing is hanging on other people's greasy scalp, which is a bit difficult to do.

    I can¡¯t speak.

    If it was a young and beautiful girl, Roland could still bear it.

    But you greasy old man, let¡¯s forget it.

    Roland did not hide his troubled expression. After the old man finished asking, he noticed Roland's strange gaze on the top of his head, and he immediately felt a little unhappy.

    Most bald people are very sensitive to other people¡¯s glances at their heads.

    This old man is no exception.

    "Young man, I ask you if you are a family member of Jin Wenwen. Why are you looking at my head helplessly!"

    Roland smiled apologetically and said, "I looked there unconsciously, sorry. In addition, neither of us are considered Jin Wenwen's family members. At most, we can only be considered acquaintances."

    The old man had a round face and a happy look. He seemed to be even more unhappy when he heard this: "Then do you know her family, or do you have her family's phone number?"

    Roland shook his head, and Qi Shaoqiu also shook his head.

    "You can't lie to us." Some young people behind said with cold faces: "Maybe they know that this woman likes to cause trouble, so they don't dare to admit it."

    This is a bit much to say.

    Qi Shaoqiu was his ex-boyfriend after all. He leaned against the wall, stared at the strong young man, and said slowly: "I don't know whether she is causing trouble, but I know that she is not out of danger yet.  Period, no matter who it is, beating a woman like this, no matter how justified, the police will ignore it. If it was the two of you who injured someone and chased her to the hospital, they would still  If you speak evil words, is there something wrong with your brain?"

    "you!"

    The young man looked like a rebellious person. He pointed at Qi Shaoqiu and started to curse.

    The old man stopped him, which made the latter look quite depressed.

    Then the old man looked at Qi Shaoqiu: "Young man, my son has a bit of a rambunctious personality. Please don't worry about it. No matter what your identity is with the injured person, if you know her family, please help contact her and let's talk about compensation. No one wants to  Bring this matter to the police."

    Qi Shaoqiu's face gradually turned cold, and he changed from leaning against the wall to standing with his hands folded: "It's really you who hurt me."

    "But it's not our fault." The old man said helplessly: "We, father and son, were practicing the three moves and two moves passed down by our ancestors at home. She came to the door and was so arrogant that she even took away the portrait of our ancestors hanging in the living room.  Throwing it to the ground, we did it only because we were so angry."

    Luo Lan and Qi Shaoqiu were immediately speechless.

    Here in southern Xinjiang, many locals have large pieces of land in their homes, and they like to build a 'house hall' in their homestead, which is also called the ancestral hall in the north, to worship the portraits of their ancestors, or one or two ancestor tablets.  One of the local customs.

    When Jin Wenwen came up, she threw the portraits of her ancestors on the ground. Even the Great Luo Immortal couldn't bear it.

    "He was not beaten to death." Qi Shaoqiu felt quite surprised.

    Then he felt a little embarrassed and stood leaning against the white wall again, not daring to look at anyone.

    "Even if she is wrong in every possible way, if we hurt someone or even almost killed them, it is our fault." The old man seemed to understand: "She walked quickly after being slapped and rode a battery car.  She ran away, but we didn¡¯t catch up, thinking that she was probably seriously injured, so we came to the hospital to check on her, hoping to find her.¡±

    "You were injured like this with just one palm!" Qi Shaoqiu looked the old man up and down: "Are you practicing Iron Sand Palm or Eagle Claw Technique?"

    At this time, the young man stood up and said, "Dad didn't do it, it was me. That little girl learned some Sanda, so she thought it was like on TV. All the martial arts were not from their Sanda and free fighting sect."  The opponent. Fortunately, I practiced the eagle claw technique. If I had practiced the iron palm technique, this slap would have given her no chance of entering the emergency room."

    &? Said: "Roland, you are not satisfied with learning Sanda and Miao Dao skills. You actually want to learn Tietou Kung Fu? This is too greedy."

    ¡°It¡¯s not a burden to have too many arts.¡±

    When the old man heard that Roland wanted to become a disciple, he was not so angry, but he still looked at Roland sideways: "In this situation, let alone Tietou Kung Fu, even Toad Kung Fu, I don't have the heart to teach you."

    Roland smiled and said, "Then I will come see you again when I have the opportunity."

    Then Luo Lan and Qi Shaoqiu left.

    When they got out of the hospital, they both checked out a shared bicycle and prepared to ride on it. Qi Shaoqiu asked: "I'm going back to find my pickup truck first. By the way, do you really want to learn Tietou Kung Fu?"

    "A little interested."

    "Actually, this is a popular Kung Fu, and I know how to practice it. Why don't you just keep coming to the sword arts studio and I'll teach you without charging you any money."

    Roland shook his head: "At first glance, you are not a professional. I have lost all my hair, but yours is still black and thick."

    "What's the matter with this? Why don't I justforget it, I won't talk to you idiot." Qi Shaobao suddenly became very frustrated: "Although you have graduated from school, you are still a student of our Qi family. You are free.  If so, you can come to our swordsmanship studio more often and have a chat."

    "Will do."

    "Don't say yes, but people don't come."

    Qi Shaoqiu waved to Roland and left first on the shared bicycle.

    Roland was very happy to have found a new energy group, and maybe even found the cause of the energy group.

    So, luck is a very strange thing. I have been thinking about it and taking time to look for it, but there are no clues at all.

    ??Wandering around to relax, something happened, but I bumped into it.

    Very strange.

    Roland rode the shared bicycle and returned home with a smile. After lunch, he just opened the communication software when a message popped up.

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