The person who came was none other than Fang Hongqiu.

The old sheep froze to death in June, which is a long story.

Even if Wan Feng was asked to use his imagination ten thousand times, he couldn't imagine that this thing turned out to be a fanatical wrestling enthusiast, and he was especially Zhang Guangyuan's apprentice.

It's really not that the enemies don't get together, the world is indeed in trouble.

Fang Hongqiu obviously recognized Wan Feng at a glance: "It's you?"

Wan Feng glanced at Fang Hongqiu lightly and turned around and walked out of the field, ignoring him.

It's not that he's stingy, but he thinks it's not a promising thing to take care of a fool, even if he's a disciple of Zhang Guangyuan.

Zhang Guangyuan also saw that there was something wrong between Wan Feng and Fang Hongqiu, and he wondered in his heart, Wan Feng came from Red Cliff and it seemed impossible to have any intersection with Fang Hongqiu?

"You know?"

"Hey, I've seen it. This is Fang Hongqiu's answer.

"I don't know!" this was Wan Feng's answer.

Fang Hongqiu was slightly embarrassed, he didn't expect to meet Wan Feng here.

Zhang Guangyuan felt that something was wrong, so he pulled Fang Hongqiu to Wan Feng's side.

"Although I don't know what is wrong between you, but you obviously know each other and obviously don't deal with each other, you are my eldest brother's disciple, Fang Hongqiu is also my apprentice, everyone is also a family, since we met in this courtyard, if there is anything, I will put it in front of the gong and talk about it, the family does not speak two words, I will mediate it for you. ”

"Uncle Shi, you don't need to say it, I'm not going to have any contact with a person with a problem in his head. ”

"Shouldn't there be any festive between you?" ”

Fang Hongqiu hesitated for a moment and said that Wan Feng had gone to him to get the goods last night.

Brother Fang's brother Sanli, only Fang Hongqiu's personality is not like a typical southerner, this guy is not like his eldest brother and third brother, his stomach is crooked, his intestines are relatively straight, he has a bit of northerners' straightforward genes in his bones, and he likes to dance with knives and guns.

Since coming to Bohai, in the spring, I came to Sigou to do errands and accidentally saw wrestling in this courtyard, and I was fascinated by this goods, and I worshipped Zhang Guangyuan as a teacher with a dead face.

Because of the relatively thick money, this product finally became a registered disciple of Zhang Guangyuan.

This product is a martial arts idiot, since becoming Zhang Guangyuan's disciple, as long as there is no business, he is here almost every day, but this product has no talent in wrestling, and after studying for half a year, in addition to growing a lot of strength, he has hardly made much progress in wrestling.

Fang Hongqiu didn't expect that the person he ruthlessly refused last night turned out to be a disciple of his uncle who he hadn't met, which was a bit embarrassing.

After listening to this, Zhang Guangyuan asked Wan Feng again.

Wan Feng told him about the situation in the market over there in Red Cliff.

Zhang Guangyuan was a little angry after hearing this: "I said Hongqiu, although I am a little younger than you, how can I also be your nominal master, this master is going to say a few words about you." First of all, I declare that I am speaking from the perspective of fairness and justice, without a little bias, since the Red Cliff Market was beaten by Xiao Wan, you should hand over your goods to Xiao Wan. Although Master has never done business, he also knows that those who can live in it, and those who can't do it must be eliminated, and you can't even get along with money, and you don't have any competitors in this business, and if you have competitors, you don't know how to die. ”

Fang Hongqiu's face was ashamed: "Master, you are right, the main thing is junior brother..."

"Don't call me junior brother yet, I haven't promised to recognize you as a senior brother yet. Wan Feng was not polite at all.

"Master, you also saw it, Xiao Wanshi... It's just a child, you northerners have a saying that you don't have hair on your lips and can't do things well, you say how dare I put the business of a county to him. ”

Zhang Guangyuan nodded: "It's also the same truth, there are indeed folk proverbs like having no hair on the mouth and not doing things well, but there are also examples of ambition not being old, this master is not easy to say, you can do it yourself." ”

Fang Hongqiu thought for a while and said to Wan Feng: "Brother Xiao Wan, do you think this is good, I will give you the goods but also give them to Zhang San, how about you sell your own ones?"

Wan Feng glanced at Fang Hongqiu lightly: "Are you looking for face or charity?"

"Absolutely not, maybe you do have talent but I didn't find out, even if I give you a chance to prove yourself? If you can really open the market of Red Cliff as you said, I will give you all the goods of Red Cliff. ”

What he said showed that Fang Hongqiu was shrewd in the south, and he could be regarded as giving the two sides a step.

"Hehe, don't think I'll accept your charity, let me fall with one hand, I'll accept it if I win, if I lose, I'm not too rare to ask for it, and I won't eat hairy pigs without Li Butcher.

Zhang Guangyuan was speechless, when did Zhang Butcher become Li Butcher? Besides, what kind of thing is this? What kind of apprentice did the eldest brother take in?

Hearing that he was going to wrestle, Fang Hongqiu's eyes lit up after brushing it: "This is good, this is good, no one here will wrestle with me, they all think I stink, and finally someone wants to wrestle with me." ”

Wan Feng was immediately speechless when he heard this, how could he feel as if he had lost money when he saw Fang Hongqiu's gearing up.

"Give it back to one hand, can't you let it go?" When it comes to wrestling, the shrewdness of this thing comes up.

"Boss Fang, can we have a face, you are almost thirty, and I am only thirteen, are you embarrassed to fall with me if you don't let one hand?

Of course, Fang Hongqiu couldn't let Wan Feng give up a hand, so it would be embarrassing if it was passed out.

Fang Hongqiu tied the practice belt, inserted his left hand into the practice belt, and left a right hand.

The two of them put on a shelf, and as Zhang Guangyuan started, Wan Feng's left hand grabbed Fang Hongqiu's only right sleeve and pulled it and shook it, and at the moment when Fang Hongqiu's body lost its balance for a short time, his body turned around and leaned on a pin below.

Fang Hongqiu was thrown to the field with a bang.

Wan Feng was dumbfounded, this... This... Is this the fall?

Fang Hongqiu was not a little embarrassed, and got up with a bone: "Come again!"

Apparently accustomed to it.

There is not much difference between the second wrestling and the first wrestling, the only difference is that Fang Hongqiu was thrown over the shoulder by Wan Feng this time.

"You'd better take that hand out. ”

Fang Hongqiu also took out that hand unceremoniously, and this time the two really fell together.

Although Fang Hongqiu has studied art for more than half a year, his understanding of wrestling has not even reached the entry level, and his use of various forces is simply at the level of an idiot.

This time, Wan Feng didn't fall him down again, and the reason why he didn't fall was the weight and brute strength of the other party's adults, which Wan Feng couldn't help for the time being.

This fall lasted for several minutes, and no one who was exhausted from Wan Feng fell down.

"If I don't fall, I'll collapse if I fall again. ”

"Don't, fall again, fall again!"

Wan Feng shook off Fang Hongqiu's hand and ran to the side to rest.

Fang Hongqiu obviously didn't have a good fall, but no one fell with him here, so this thing hit Zhang Xian's head with the idea.

"Why don't you fall with me?"

Zhang Xian sneered: "If you can't wrestle, I'll beat people, are you afraid?"