Xiuxian, I have a high martial arts world

Chapter 11: Being from a humble background is not a shame
Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and made his last request.

"I hope you can go and see my sister..."

"In return, I will bring back spiritual rice seeds for the country next time I travel through time!"

After hearing Lin Chen's words, Wang Lishan and his daughter Wang Xinyu looked surprised.

……

After leaving the Martial Arts Palace, Wang Lishan went to deal with important matters of the military region.

Wang Xinyu suggested going to Lin Chen's house to take a look, and Lin Chen did not refuse.

When we were almost at the gate of the military area, a dozen soldiers in civilian clothes came over and saluted.

The person in the lead was the major who was previously called Xiao Li.

"Student Lin Chen! My name is Li Nian, and I will be responsible for your safety from now on..."

"I will escort you home today and notify your family to move to the military dependents' community as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Lin Chen nodded slightly and said with a smile:
"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Li..."

Lin Chen had witnessed Li Nian's strength in the Martial Arts Research Institute.

A genuine martial arts master, he is a true elite in the entire Great Xia Kingdom.

With his protection, Lin Chen felt relieved.

He got on the hovercraft and drove all the way from the military area to Xicheng District where Lin Chen's home was.

The Beijing metropolitan area is divided into four urban areas: east, west, south and north.

The North City District is mostly where the military district is located, while the East City District is mostly inhabited by wealthy people.

In comparison, Xicheng is a poor area.

After crossing several suspended bridges, the car stopped in front of a tall building.

The urban area nearby is full of dilapidated and dangerous buildings, and the hovercraft cannot drive in directly.

Passing through a dark and damp alley, the stench coming from the roadside sewer made Wang Xinyu frown slightly.

"Lin Chen, have you always lived in a place like this? This place is like a slum..."

After hearing this, Lin Chen smiled and didn't care about Wang Xinyu's rudeness.

His background is not a reason for his inferiority complex, but a motivation for his hard work.

Pointing to the southwest, Lin Chen said:

"This isn't really a slum, it's just that the neighborhood is a little old..."

"Six blocks southwest, that's the real slum..."

"Children in our neighborhood still have a 10% chance of becoming warriors. People in the real slums can only maintain basic food and clothing, and don't even have the chance to become warriors."

After hearing Lin Chen's words, Wang Xinyu and Li Nian looked at each other.

They are not the sons of aristocrats who want to eat meat.

But it is also hard to imagine how a talented warrior like Lin Chen could be born in such an environment?
Passing through the long alley, Lin Chen's house is on the third floor at the innermost part of the alley.

"Student Lin Chen, go home first... In half an hour we will pretend to be visiting military personnel and move your family to the military community."

Wang Xinyu and Li Nian said.

Lin Chen nodded and walked towards the third floor.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he heard insults and sounds of things being smashed.

"I said I don't want to train today. What's it to you?"

"You cripple, if my father hadn't said that you were once a martial arts master, who would want to stay in this slum?"

Lin Chen's face changed after hearing this, and he pushed the door open without caring about anything else.

"uncle!"

However, there were a lot of worn-out clothes scattered around in the narrow living room.

A man with gray hair on his temples sat in a wheelchair, watching the scene with a red face.

He is Lin Chen's uncle, Lin Jianhe.

"Ah Chen, why are you back?" Lin Jianhe was stunned. Lin Chen did not answer, but looked at the figures in the living room.

A rich second-generation guy who looks to be in his twenties with dyed blond hair, and two bodyguards wearing suits and wearing samurai medals.

Since Lin Chen's parents died, he was raised by his uncle and aunt.

Lin Chen is a martyr's family member and receives pensions and scholarships, plus financial support from his uncle, so his life is not bad.

Until five years ago, Lin Jianhe was injured while on a mission and had to have his legs amputated below the knee, leaving him disabled for life.

The pillar of the family has collapsed and the largest source of income has been lost.

Apart from the pension, the family only relied on Aunt Kong Shan to occasionally mend clothes and do odd jobs to supplement the family income.

Even so, life wasn't supposed to be this bad.

But as Lin Chen gradually revealed his talent, his demand for martial arts resources became very high.

In addition, two years ago, her sister Lin Anan contracted a strange disease, and conservative treatment also required a large sum of money.

So they had to sell their house and move to this old neighborhood to save money.

Even so, Lin Jianhe was not stingy with Lin Chen's martial arts resources.

But the pressure of raising two children forced Lin Jianhe to humbly teach martial arts to some rich second-generations to make money.

However, some second-generation rich people who practiced martial arts were unreasonable and bullied Lin Jianhe for being a disabled person.

For example, the yellow-haired rich second generation in front of him often provokes Lin Jianhe, and it’s not just once or twice.

Lin Chen looked through the crack in the door and saw Lin Anan hiding in the room and secretly watching this scene, and his nose felt sore.

With red eyes, Lin Chen said to Lin Jianhe:
"Uncle, you don't have to work so hard in the future... I have become a warrior, and I will be able to supplement the family income in the future."

"As for An An's illness, I will also find a way to cure it..."

After that, Lin Chen looked at the yellow-haired rich second generation expressionlessly and said:
"You don't have to come to my house anymore! You are not welcome here, please get out now..."

The yellow-haired rich second generation was stunned, with anger in his eyes.

"You poor boy, why do you talk to me like this?"

"My father is your financial sponsor. If it weren't for me, you would probably be begging on the street now!"

The yellow-haired man snorted coldly. Although he looked down on Lin Chen's family, he also knew that Lin Jianhe was a man of real talent and knowledge.

During the six months of training at the Lin family, his martial arts skills had really improved, so he was reluctant to leave.

But Lin Chen didn't care about all this. He knew that with someone to support him, he could change the fate of the entire Lin family.

Why should we still live in a dilapidated residential building and endure the bullying of these playboys?
Then, Lin Chen pointed at the door and said:
"Get out! My uncle doesn't need you as a student, nor does he want your family's money!"

Unexpectedly, it was Lin Chen's words that completely angered the yellow-haired man.

In his eyes, the poor are born to be the cattle and horses of the rich!

"How dare you talk to me like that?"

The yellow-haired man raised his arm and was about to hit Lin Chen.

Seeing this, Lin Jianhe tried to stop them, but was held down by the two warrior bodyguards.

However, just as the slap was about to hit Lin Chen's face, an arm suddenly appeared and grabbed the yellow-haired man's wrist.

Li Nian and Wang Xinyu heard the noise upstairs and rushed over.

Li Nian frowned slightly and applied a little force with his fingers, causing the yellow-haired man to burst into tears in pain. He said angrily:

"How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?"

Li Nian's expression remained calm, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Oh, who are you?"

"I'm Du Jiye. Have you heard of Du's Pharmaceutical? It's owned by my father!" the yellow-haired man shouted.

Li Nian nodded and said:
"Okay, I know who you are..."

"So, do you know who I am?"

(End of this chapter)