"It's really a delicious meal."
Li Mu gulped down ten big bowls in one go before he was satisfied and wiped his mouth.
At this time, he suddenly thought of something and was stunned.
"I don't have money with me. What should I do?"
"As the God of Broadswords, I can't eat and dash here, can I?"
"This is really embarrassing."
Fortunately, the owner of the noodle shop was an old couple in their fifties. They were kind and knew what was going on when they saw Li Mu's expression.
The white-haired old man, who was wearing a dark blue apron, laughed and said, "Young man, I've been selling ramen in the old district of Jade Gate City for at least 15 years, but I've never seen anyone eating ramen like you. You don't look like you're here to dine and dash. Haha, you must be starving. You don't have any money with you? Haha, it's okay. When you have money, you can pay it back. "
Li Mu blushed with shame.
"What a mess."
He suddenly returned to Earth and hadn't adapted to everything.
"This young man hasn't eaten for three days and three nights, has he?"
"Looking at his clothes, is he a Jianghu man? Nowadays, there are more and more people who are good at martial arts. "
"Haha, young man, you are also lucky to meet Old Zheng, the good man of Xinjiekou. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have called the police."
The other people in the shop also looked at Li Mu with laughter.
Obviously, this time he ate a bowl of noodles, which shocked the diners, and they also looked at Li Mu curiously.
"Thank you, Uncle Zheng. I'm really starving, but I won't owe you money. I'll go to the ATM to withdraw some money and come back in a while." Li Mu fled.
He wandered around the street and finally came to the door of a gold shop. He pushed the door open and went in.
Inside the shop, two women in their forties were chatting behind the counter. They spoke a little dialect of Jade Gate City, so Li Mu could barely understand them.
"Big sister, do you accept gold in your shop?" Li Mu asked directly.
One of the women with curly hair looked at Li Mu and said, "Yes, but it's a little cheaper than the normal price."
Li Mu nodded and took out a gold ingot from the storage space from the Divine Land and put it on the counter.
"Such a big piece?" The instant noodle curly-haired woman was shocked.
The other woman also stood up and went to the counter. She looked at Li Mu up and down and said, "Little brother, where did you get the gold? If it was stolen goods, we wouldn't dare to accept it. "
Li Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Jinguang. There's absolutely no problem with the source."
"Then please wait for a moment. I'll call our manager over to appraise it." The instant noodle curly-haired woman turned around and left through the back door of the gold shop.
Li Mu waited patiently.
At the same time, he was sensing the laws of heaven and earth on Earth.
The laws of heaven and earth in this world were obviously different from those on the Divine Land. If a martial artist from that world came to this world, his strength would probably be reduced to less than one-tenth of his original strength. Both his realm and combat strength would be greatly reduced.
Li Mu was also affected.
He felt that his current combat strength was probably less than a third of his peak state.
But on the planets in the same plane universe, even if the laws of the Divine Way were different, they all reached the same destination by different means. All laws were one, and the origin of the Tao was the same. Li Mu was a figure standing at the peak of martial arts in the inner world of the planet. How brilliant was his vision?
"Probably in a year at most, I can return to my peak state. It's not a big problem."
Even if he only had a third of his strength, it was enough to sweep everything on this planet. Even if he had to fight against a superpower, it would not be a problem. On today's Earth, his strength was basically invincible.
Li Mu was not worried at all.
He was very relaxed now.
"Eh?"
All of a sudden, Li Mu's expression changed slightly.
Because just now, he was extremely surprised to find that he actually felt wisps of Spiritual Qi circulating in the air.
Although compared with the Divine Land, this kind of Spiritual Qi fluctuation was much weaker, it was a little abnormal. Because Li Mu remembered that before he left Earth, there was not a bit of Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.
What was going on?
If there was Spiritual Qi on Earth five years ago, he could have practiced the Xiantian Skill and the Zhenwu Boxing on Earth, and he would not have been sent to the Divine Land by the old faker.
Could it be that the Spiritual Qi on Earth was also recovering?
Or something else had happened?
Gradually, Li Mu felt that there might be some changes on Earth that he had not expected before.
Previously, in Uncle Zheng's noodle restaurant, someone mentioned something like "Jianghu people". At that time, Li Mu thought it was a joke because he had watched too many martial arts dramas. But now, after thinking about it carefully, he found that it might be true.
Because nowadays, although the Spiritual Qi on Earth was very thin, it was enough to change the physique of some martial arts practitioners, and it could also support some extremely low-level martial arts Cultivation Methods. The skills that Chinese people yearned for, such as flying over eaves and running on walls, and the internal force, should be able to be practiced.
Just as Li Mu was thinking, the instant noodle curly-haired woman came to the counter with a bald-headed man.
After a professional examination and a test with a machine for a while, the bald-headed man said in surprise, "It's full of pure gold. It's rare … Little brother, this piece of gold is very valuable. Do you have anything else?"
Li Mu shook his head.
"I'm sorry to be presumptuous." The bald-headed man smiled and knew that he should not ask more, so he said, "Well, I'll buy this piece of gold at the normal price. Little brother, if you have such good goods in your hands, you can come to me again." As he said, he handed over a business card and said, "I'm Wang Li, the general manager of Renfa Gold Bank."
Li Mu smiled, took the business card, and put it away casually without saying anything.
Half an hour later, a backpack with a million yuan in cash was finally handed to Li Mu.
The bald-headed man did not understand why this young man insisted on asking for cash instead of the safer bank card. After all, recently, there had been several robberies inside and outside Jade Gate City. But since the guest asked so, he did not say more.
Carrying the cash, Li Mu found a shopping mall at random, bought a set of Li Ning sportswear, changed into a pair of sneakers, and put all the previous clothes back into the storage space.
After cleaning up, he looked at himself in the mirror in the shop. Wow, he was a tall and slender college student, full of heroic spirit. At first glance, one could tell that he was a pretty boy who looked thin in clothes but muscular when he took off clothes. He had the temperament of a national athlete.
He was very satisfied with his new image.
After getting dressed, Li Mu went along the road to the Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant to return the money.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a group of people gathered at the door, and from the noodle restaurant came the noise of crying.
Then he heard an arrogant and harsh voice.
"Mr. Zheng, you are also a long-time owner of this Xinjiekou shop. We are neighbors, so I won't blackmail you. Your daughter owes Mr. Zhao 230,000 yuan. Today, you pay the money back, and everyone will be fine. Otherwise, I think your shop will be closed. Let your daughter go to Jinbi KTV to work as a waitress to pay off the debt."
A few young men dressed in fancy clothes sat on chairs and blocked the entrance of the ramen shop.
The leader was a young man in his twenties. He wore sunglasses in broad daylight, combed his hair back, and put on hair gel. He was thin and wore a gold chain around his neck. He pointed at Mr. Zheng's nose and scolded.
At the side, Uncle Zheng smiled obsequiously and put in a good word for her.
In the shop, there was a girl who looked to be about 16 or 17 years old. She looked like a student and had short black hair. She was neat and tidy and looked quite pretty. At this time, her face was full of fear. She was trembling in the arms of Uncle Zheng's wife, crying and shouting, "I didn't borrow money from you. You grabbed my hand and pressed your fingerprint on the receipt. Dad, Mom, I really didn't borrow money …"
The crowd around them sighed, but no one dared to go up and say anything.
After listening to a few words, Li Mu roughly understood.
They were a group of local ruffians. They did online lending and specialized in scourging inexperienced students. In fact, they were loan sharks. They had been doing evil in the city for some time.
This time, they somehow targeted Mr. Zheng's daughter. Today, they suddenly came to the door and said that Zheng Xiu 'er had borrowed money from them. They also took out the receipt, which showed that the interest had increased to 230,000 yuan. They insisted on forcing Mr. Zheng to pay back the money …
"What a sin! Zhang Junzi and the others are not afraid of being ridiculed behind their backs."
"Is there no one to take care of them?" “
"What can they do? I heard that these hooligans have some company backing them up. "
"Longteng Company used to be in the real estate business. Now I heard that they are raising several martial arts masters and are going to open a martial arts club. I heard that those martial arts masters are good at flying over eaves and running on walls. They also know hard Qigong and are invulnerable. They are very arrogant."
"Yeah, I don't know why there are more and more people practicing martial arts in the past few years. They have really mastered some martial arts. It's a pity that there are some scums among them. They are extremely daring and can do anything."
"Yes, some time ago, there were a few hot-blooded young men who graduated from the martial arts school in the lower west village. Because they meddled in Zhang Junzi's business, a guy called Invincible Iron Palm came to their door and broke their legs. They are still in the hospital."
"Call the police."
"The police can't do anything. These bastards are taking advantage of the loopholes of the law. They have IOUs and professional lawyers to help them fight the lawsuit …"
The crowd around them gnashed their teeth in anger, but they dared not say anything.
Li Mu shook his head.
He separated the crowd and walked to the noodle restaurant.
"Hey? Boy, what are you doing? Get out, this place is closed today … "A hooligan with a goatee pointed at Li Mu's nose and scolded him with a baseball bat in his hand.
Li Mu didn't look at him, but turned to Uncle Zheng and said, "Uncle, I'm here to pay you back. I just ate your 100,000 noodles and haven't paid yet."
Uncle Zheng hurriedly said, "No, no, young man, just go." He kept winking at Li Mu, asking him to leave quickly, for fear that Li Mu would be involved.
Li Mu went straight to the noodle restaurant and said, "How can I do that? I can't eat plain rice."
"Damn it, brat, are you deaf? I told you to get out. Did you hear me … Oh, I think you are looking for a beating." The hooligan in the baseball uniform said a few words. Seeing that Li Mu didn't pay any attention to him, he was a little angry. He picked up the baseball bat and smashed it at Li Mu's arm, intending to teach him a lesson.
"You are so reckless." Li Mu directly lifted his foot.
"Bang!"
The hooligan screamed and flew more than ten meters away. He bent over and lay on the ground, groaning like a dead dog. He held his stomach and vomited all the food he ate yesterday.
At this time, there was a burst of exclamation.
"He kicked a man more than ten meters away?
"This young man is also a martial arts master."
The young man with sunglasses, who was sitting on the bench at the gate, suddenly stood up. Clatter, clatter, clatter. Five or six gangsters surrounded Li Mu in the middle, with weapons in their hands.
"Boy, where are you from? How dare you make trouble for our Longteng Company? "
Zhang Junzi, the young man with sunglasses, took off his glasses, revealing a pair of goldfish eyes. He stared at Li Mu and looked him up and down. Li Mu's kick just now made him not dare to be too careless.
Li Mu didn't speak at all. He raised his hand and slapped them a few times.
These punks didn't have time to react at all. They were all sent flying as if they were wooden stakes. All of their teeth were knocked out. They lay on the ground next to the punks in the baseball uniform like dogs with broken backs, screaming incessantly.
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