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001 Who are you

"Who are you?"

"have no idea."

"Where are you from?"

"have no idea."

"Are you really rich?"

"I've said it ten thousand times, at the Swiss Bank."

“How many are there?”

"I don't know the specific ones."

"Hey, please, I really don't have the money to support you anymore. Can you get some?"

"The household registration was frozen."

"you……"

Tang Yu looked at the old man who was gnawing chicken legs in a frustration, speechless. Now he was very tight, and the old man said he was very rich and could not offer it, which made him very depressed. However, Tang Yu could not drive him away because he taught Tang Yu all his skills, and Tang Yu was only responsible for providing him with food, drink and fun.

Seeing the old man having a great time eating, there were only a few bones left in a hundred flavored chicken, and even Tang Yu himself was not willing to eat it.

"Hey!" The old man stood up, patted his slightly bulging belly, and burped, "This chicken is good, bring two next time."

"I'll take your sister!" Tang Yu couldn't help but curse. His daily wage was only fifty, and it would be less than a few dollars left to buy a Baiwei Chicken. He had to bring two at one time!

When the old man heard Tang Yu's complaint, he glanced at him with contempt: "Boy, the kung fu I have taught you this year and a half is enough for you to benefit from for the rest of your life. Why? I can't eat a few chickens for you? I haven't asked you to find a chicken for me to play with! How much money can it be worth? I've complained all day long. Haven't you heard that the problems that money can solve are not big problems?"

"The key is that I have no money!" Tang Yu waved his hands.

"Uh..." The old man also felt silent for a moment, then raised his wrinkled old face: "My money in the Swiss bank will not be frozen all the time. When it is thawed, you will become the richest man in the world."

"Go to die, who believes it! If you don't talk nonsense to you, I still have to go to work." Tang Yu glared at the old man in anger and turned around and left.

"Wait, where is my movie." The old man suddenly shouted.

"Damn!" Tang Yu took out two films from his pocket and threw them to the old man. The old man answered and answered. Seeing the girl naked on it, he was very happy: "Wow, Sora Aoi has new again."

"..." Tang Yu left the basement speechless.

This is the basement of a residential building, which Tang Yu rented out to live in specifically for the old man.

Regarding the old man, Tang Yu can only say that he was mixed with joy and sorrow. When he was surrounded by more than a dozen gangsters, he rescued him and said that he wanted to teach him martial arts, but the condition was that he had to support him.

Time flies, and one and a half years have passed. During the year, Tang Yu was also trained by the old man to become a master. The old man's evaluation of him was: a martial arts genius, but he was not familiar with it. Because he did not start practicing since childhood, his speed and reaction were a bit slow, and he could not resist it when he met a real master.

PS: In order to create a work, the first three chapters are more than one thousand words.
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