Everyone awakens a superpower

Chapter 4: A common man was so angry that blood spattered five steps

The sudden explosion of the wind music made the boss startled. He turned around and wanted to run away, but was thrown down by the wind music.

The wind instrument bit down, right on the boss's fat ass.

"Aww!!!!" The boss let out a wolf howl in pain.

"Hmph! This is the end of slapping my son!" Guan Le let go of his teeth, feeling the bloody smell coming from the teeth, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

However, now that he was on the verge of riding a tiger, Guan Yue couldn't admit his cowardice, stood up, and said to the orchestra: "Small it! Pick up the money on the ground and give him 200 yuan, which is regarded as compensation for him!"

"Okay!! Dad!! You are awesome!!" the orchestra responded and gave a thumbs up to the orchestra.

Wind music, this is hard to say, swollen face to pretend to be fat, but seeing his son's excited appearance, it also comforts his sad heart.

"You're a fool! Being a human being means just one breath. No matter how poor we are, we can't lose our ambition!! We are all honest people. Honest people are bullied. Once they tolerate it, forget it twice. If others bully them over and over again, then... Fuck you!!" The wind instrument Yu Xuan said proudly.

The orchestra also became happy, picked up the money on the ground, and then took out two and threw them to the boss who was still lying on the ground and refused to get up. At the same time, he said to the orchestra: "Dad, you are awesome! You are my role model, you are my A hero! Ever since I grew up and became sensible, I have always thought you were a coward, but today you are really brave! I admire you with admiration!"

"Hey, brat!" Guan Le laughed cheerfully.

"Wind music!! You...you dare to bite me! You wait! I won't make it easy for you!!" The boss was thrown to the ground and bitten, and now he has another 200 yuan thrown on his face. He was so angry that he was about to rise to the sky, his face flushed into the color of Laoganma's hot sauce, he glared at the wind instrument viciously, and roared loudly.

"What? You still want to mess with me!? Have you ever heard that a man splatters five steps with blood?! If you dare to hurt my wife and children, I will cut off your limbs!!!" Guan Le also said viciously.

When the boss heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "What! If you push your butt, you will see blood for five steps? Is there blood in your stool!?"

Hearing Guan Le's words, the boss felt a little guilty. Could it be that Guan Le has someone in his family, who has the "superpower of blood in the stool", and when the time comes, the person with the "superpower of blood in the stool" will come to trouble him , Spraying blood all over his face, that guy can bear it enough.

At this time, the people around him felt unworthy of the boss, and he was actually bitten on the butt by an employee. This was just a lie.Employees hitting on leaders completely goes against the class consciousness in people's minds. No one dares to violate this stark class gap, dare to confront the boss, or dare to hit the leader. This kind of person has turned the world upside down.

So, the people around said to the boss: "Boss!! Quickly use the 'kneeling superpower' and let the two of them kneel in front of you and sing conquest!!"

The corner of the boss's mouth twitched. Firstly, he was afraid of the relatives with the "superpower of blood in the stool" of wind music, and secondly, he really didn't know how to "kneel down superpower".

So, the boss pretended to be tolerant and said: "Forget it! There is an old saying that 'you can take a boat in the belly of an elephant' and I don't care about him!"

"Boss is awesome!!"

"The boss has courage!!"

"Where is such a magnanimous boss! It's really touching!"

"Yes!! The boss is so kind, I was moved to tears! Look, the tears are shining in my eyes!"

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The surrounding staff immediately took the opportunity to flatter.

Under the leadership of the wind music, the orchestra went out with its head held high and its chest expanded.

When he walked to the remote and deserted street, Guan Le couldn't help crying.

At this time, Guan Xian realized that his father was really old, his body was bent, his body was bent by the burden of life, and his hair also had sporadic white awns.

Life is like this, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, the poorer you are, the more oppressive you will be.Laughing at the poor and not laughing at the prostitutes, if you can get money, others will think you are awesome.

In many cases, money is the only criterion to measure a person's ability.

Orchestra secretly swears in his heart that in the future, he must, must become a rich man.Make money, you must make money, so that your parents will not be humiliated like today.

"Dad! I brought you rib soup, sit down and drink it, it will be cold later!!" Passing by a street chair, the orchestra said to the orchestra.

Guan Yue nodded, and sat on the chair with a numb expression.

The orchestra opened the lunch box, took out the spoon, and fed the pork rib soup to the orchestra bit by bit.

The wind musician's hands hang down weakly, and his hands can't lift anything other than the tripod.

The most nonsensical thing about "strength can carry a tripod and super power" is that wind music can lift any tripod, but it can't lift anything except a tripod.

No matter how big or heavy the tripod is, the wind instruments can lift it up.But, once something is added to the tripod, he can't lift it, it's like the straw that crushes the camel's back, no matter what it is, it's like "the straw that crushes the camel's back".

Even Guan Yue can't even hold chopsticks, except for lifting a tripod, in life, Guan Yue is a waste, a disabled person with weak hands.Food can only be fed by others.

"Dad! It's okay, I'm due next week! When I awaken my superpowers, I can make money!!" The orchestra comforted the orchestra.

As soon as Guan Le heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said to Guan Le: "Great! You will be an adult next week, and you can work and earn money after awakening your superpowers. It would be nice to be able to control your own food and clothing. Then I can also take a little less burden!"

"Dad!! What do you mean by that? You don't believe me!? Maybe I've awakened a very awesome superpower?" Orchestra pouted and said.

Guan Le actually burst out laughing: "Haha! Son smash! You awakened awesome superpowers? That's harder than winning the Mark Six lottery. You see, your parents both have B-level superpowers. If you can awaken A-level superpowers, Then we all have to burn incense and worship Buddha to pay homage to our ancestors!"

Orchestra looked at the wind music with disdain, but he sighed in his heart, father is more sensible than mother, this kind of blood inheritance is difficult to cross.The barriers of class are established by the genes in the blood. Both my parents have B-level superpowers. If I awaken S-level superpowers, my father will probably suspect that I am wearing a cuckold.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it!" Orchestra put away the lunch box, got up and walked towards home, and said as he walked, "Tomorrow, Handsome Wang will awaken his superpowers, and I'm going to accompany him!"

"Handsome Wang!? The son of Old Wang next door next door? The one whose father has the 'super power to fatten pigs'?" Guan Le asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"That's right!" Orchestra nodded.

"Then do you think you can help me ask his father to give me a job!?" the wind instrument said expectantly.

Guan Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand: "Dad! What can you do in the pig farm? Show those pigs that they can carry a tripod!?"

"Can't you?" Feng Le asked seriously.

The orchestra almost fell to the ground: "Dad, forget it, this is absolutely impossible. You can think of a way, I will awaken my super power next week and I can make money. I really can't do it then, I will write novels to support you! "

"Writing novels!? Writing novels is not a proper job! That thing can make money? You dare to write novels, I will interrupt your dog legs!!!" Hearing that, Guan Yue raised his leg and kicked the orchestra's buttocks. The orchestra kicked a stagger.

Guan Xuan almost fell down, and when he saw Guan Xuan, he was so angry that he wanted to kick him, and immediately started running like crazy.

(End of this chapter)