Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

The journey to Chen's house was smooth and Chen Qiu was also at home today.

Seeing Li Polu coming in, Chen Qiu, who was originally in a good mood and quite proud, immediately turned gloomy.

He picked up the teacup, hesitated for a moment, put it down, picked up a book on the table and threw it at Li Polu.

"You bastard, do you still dare to come?"

"Old Chen, please speak properly. I've practiced this, don't mess with me."

Chen Qiu sneered and said, "You have practiced it, right, Gao Jian?"

"Chief."

As soon as Chen Qiu finished speaking, a young man about 1.9 meters tall, with a sturdy build and carrying 1.3 yuan on his shoulder walked in.

He stood straight, with an unconcealable aura of toughness, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, with a hint of murderous intent hidden in them.

You can tell he is a master just by looking at him.

"Li Polu, you've practiced before, haven't you? Practice with our Captain Gao. I want to see how good you are.

Gao Jian, I order you to practice with our Section Chief Li and give it your all."

"Yes."

In the yard, Zhang Xiao and Chen Xi looked at the two people standing in the middle, their eyes full of anxiety.

Chen Qiu naturally knew what his wife and daughter were thinking.

He said calmly, "Don't worry. This kid dared to take out that kind of thing. I think he has the ability to protect himself. Today we are going to test whether he can protect himself enough. If not, we can make arrangements early. Nothing will happen."

It's too late, but it's soon.

Gao Jian was like a wild beast out of a cage, with one hand forming a claw, and he attacked Li Polu with the force of thunder.

Li Polu slightly turned sideways, his body was extremely agile, and he avoided Gao Jian's palm in an instant.

Let him pounce on nothing like a tiger or leopard, rushing forward half of his body.

Li Polu's palm chopped diagonally at the high sword that passed by him, but his speed was neither fast nor slow.

Gao Jian was indeed a strong man that Chen Qiu valued. As he rushed forward, his right elbow struck backwards and collided with Li Polu's palm, making a dull sound.

Gao Jian's body shook slightly, and at the moment of turning around, he leaped into the air, like a ferocious black tiger pouncing on its prey, extremely dangerous and wild. He aimed his fists and feet at Li Polu.

This time, Li Polu did not hide. He quickly and decisively swung his leg and kicked into the air.

With a dull 'bang' sound, Gao Jian flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Everything happened so fast that the three people watching didn't even get to see what was happening before it was over.

How come Gao Jian, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly lost, and was defeated so cleanly and neatly.

When the dust settled, Li Bolu walked over, stretched out his hand, and prepared to pull up Gao Jian.

Just now, he used a very measured force, and although the whip kick sent Gao Jian flying backwards, the soft power of Tai Chi he mainly used did not actually cause much damage to Gao Jian's body, and most of it was just some superficial injuries.

Chen Xi and Zhang Xiao were cooking in the kitchen. In the study, Li Polu and Chen Qiu were sitting together staring at each other.

After a long time, Li Polu couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere and spoke first, "Dad, don't stare at me like that. I told you that I've practiced it, but you don't believe it. Can you blame me?"

"I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about the fruit you gave us yesterday."

"Oh, you mean that one? I picked it up from the garbage station." Li Polu said nonchalantly.

"Oh, I see. Which garbage station did you pick it up from? How about you tell me? I can go pick it up too?

Li Polu, you are burning newspapers at the grave, and you are fooling ghosts here? Do I look like someone who can be easily fooled by you? "

After saying that, Chen Qiu stood up and walked out angrily.

"dad."

"What?" Chen Qiu turned his head and said unhappily.

As a result, when he turned around, he was completely stunned.

Li Polu was holding a small 'Truth' in his hand, with the muzzle of the gun pointed at him.

"What? You still want to kill someone to silence him? Put it down right now. Do you know who gave you that gun?"

Li Polu smiled and said, "I know."

Then he turned the gun towards himself and pulled the trigger.

"You're crazy..."

Before Chen Qiu could finish his words, he just froze where he was.

This bastard Li Polu actually caught the bullet that was so close to him with his bare hands.

"What's going on? You two were just chatting peacefully, why did a gunshot suddenly happen?"

Zhang Xiao and Chen Xi rushed in hurriedly.

"Mom, it's okay. Dad said he wanted to give me this gun. I was playing with it just now and it went off accidentally."

"Is that so? That's good. Old Chen, you too, why would you send such a thing to Po Lu? It's so dangerous."

Before Zhang Xiao could finish his words, he was attracted by the truth in Li Polu's hand.

Then, he turned and looked at Chen Qiu in disbelief.

His eyes seemed to be saying: Are you sure you want to give this away?

What else could Chen Qiu say about this? He nodded stiffly. I can't tell my mother that this kid just performed a show of catching bullets with his bare hands in front of me.

At this moment, a group of armed guards rushed into Chen Qiu's home.

"Commander, where are you? Are you okay?"

Chen Qiu looked at the culprit Li Polu with a displeased look and said, "Look at what you have done."

Then he hurried out to explain to the guard.

"Po Lu, put the gun away quickly. Otherwise your father will regret it later. This was given to him by Mr. Wen Zai when he was young. He usually treasures it, but I didn't expect that he would give it to you."

Li Polu nodded with a smile on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: Of course I know, otherwise my own gun would be enough, why bother finding this gun.

After a while, Chen Qiu sent away the guards in the compound and returned.

"Okay, now you are satisfied, right? Tell me if you are free, if you have something to say, just say no. Why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

"I'm not afraid that you won't believe me, right?"

"Okay, okay, I believe you. That's it. Give me back the gun." Chen Qiu pressed his head with a headache.

"What do you mean your gun? This is my gun. Dad, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're a grown-up, why are you still stealing things from a child?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Qiu became anxious: "Hey, no. You are playing rogue with me, right? When did my things become yours?"

Li Po refused to give in and argued, "It was originally mine. You gave it to me just now. You nodded and acknowledged it yourself."

After that, he paused again and continued, "Besides, there is no distinction between you and me between us. Your things are my things, right? Don't act like we are two different families and we are not close."

"Okay, since you've said that, I'll give you the gun. And can you give me another 300-500 kilograms of your fruit?"

"Old man, you are teasing me. Three to five hundred kilograms, how can you say it so easily? Why don't you say three to five tons?"

Chen Qiu said earnestly, "Hey, young people are impatient. Didn't you just say that there is no distinction between you and me. What's mine is yours."

"Yes, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."