Wu Feng's hometown is in a small village on the outskirts of City B in Shandong Province, and he is a very ordinary person. When he was ten years old, his father sold more than ten acres of land in the family to open a hardware store in City B. When Wu Feng was 18 years old, his father sold his original store and bought a larger store on a more prosperous street in City B. At that time, Wu Feng was in his third year of high school, and due to the expansion of the store, his father was no longer busy alone, and he was unwilling to hire someone to help, so he set his sights on Wu Feng.

Wu Feng himself knew that his academic performance was not good, and the chances of being admitted to a good university were very slim, so he dropped out of school two months before the college entrance examination, and from then on, he began to help his father take care of the store.

After a few years, the business in the store is getting better and better, when he was 22 years old, his parents arranged a marriage for him, the girl's name is Wang Xia, she is also from City B, her age is the same as him, and her parents also opened a small supermarket in City B, according to Wu Feng's parents, it is a good match.

Wang Xia is not a very beautiful type, her face is a little big, but she is very attractive, and her figure is a little fat. It stands to reason that such a girl is not the type that Wu Feng likes, Wu Feng prefers the kind of girl with bony beauty, of course, the face must be small, preferably the kind that can be covered with both hands, such an aesthetic should be said to be in line with the taste of the vast majority of people.

And Wu Feng does have the qualifications to find this kind of girl. Needless to say, the family conditions are not to mention, he himself is also good-looking. 176CM medium height, the face is very standard, the reason why it is said to be the standard, is because whether it is the nose, eyes or mouth, they are not particularly prominent, the eyes are not big or small, the bridge of the nose is not high or flat, and the facial features are distributed on the face according to the regular proportion, which is his advantage. Of course, there are some flaws. For example, the back is a little hunched and the skin is a little dark. Because of school, I have been wearing glasses for five years, 250 in my left eye and 300 in my right eye.

But overall it's still good, such a face, coupled with good family conditions, it's not too difficult to find someone better than Wang Xia. At the beginning, Wu Feng was a little resistant to the marriage arranged by his parents, but after getting along for a while, Wu Feng finally accepted the marriage. There are two reasons for acceptance, one is that since he was a child, Wu Feng has rarely violated the wishes of his parents, and in his opinion, this is unfilial piety. Second, after getting along with Wang Xia for a few days, Wu Feng found that this girl's scheming was very simple and her temper was very docile, and this kind of character was exactly the type he liked.

So, the two soon got married, and a year after the marriage, they had a daughter. Originally, the next life must be very simple, inherit the father's family business, educate the children to become talents, and then enjoy the old age when they are old. But something happened that changed the original plan.

After giving birth to a child, the wife's originally docile personality became extremely irritable, and she often got angry over some trivial things, and even developed to the extent of quarreling with her mother. As for himself, he is not a person inside and out, he has to coax his wife, he has to comfort his mother, and he is busy in the store all day long, both mentally and physically.

Living like this for a long time made Wu Feng very depressed. He wanted to leave home for a while, firstly, to have a good rest, and secondly, to let his wife and mother reflect on themselves and understand their own hardships, but he couldn't make up his mind until that day.

It was a midsummer noon, the scorching sun was scorching the earth, there were few pedestrians on the streets, and in such weather, people would hide at home and blow the air conditioner, but few people were willing to go to the street to suffer.

The people in the shop are all enjoying the shade at the door of their homes, and Wu Feng is the same, sitting in the shade at the door of his house, watching the few pedestrians rushing past in front of him, Wu Feng feels bored and just wants to doze off.

It's just that a sudden noise came from not far away, but it knocked away the sleepy worm in Wu Feng's mind. Wu Feng was in high spirits for a while, and looked at the source of the sound, only to see that on the street a hundred meters away from him, a group of people began to pour over at some point, and these people formed a circle and pointed inside. And in the circle, Wu Feng faintly heard the sound of painful moans.

"What's going on?" Wu Feng thought with some confusion. Out of curiosity, he also walked towards the group.

When he got there, he squeezed through the crowd with great effort, and found four people lying on the ground moaning incessantly, these four people he knew, they were the ruffians on this street, belonging to an underworld called the Silver Fox Gang. Every other month, he went to the shops on this street to collect protection money, and Wu Feng's father didn't want to give it, but other shops gave it, and he heard that the police couldn't do anything about them, so he had to follow the crowd. Five hundred yuan a month doesn't have much impact on a store like his. It's just that I don't know what's going on today, but it's all beaten, is it the underworld grabbing turf.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing in front of him. Wu Feng leaned over and said hello: "Uncle Wang." ”

The other party looked back: "Yo, Xiaofeng." "This person's name is Wang Kun, he opened a restaurant on Wu Feng's street, and he usually likes to chat when he has nothing to do, and he is very familiar with the people on this street, because he is very fat and tall, so the people around him gave him a nickname, called Wang Da Fatty, of course, this is only a person of Wu Feng's age who dares to shout like this.

After Wu Feng said hello, he went straight to the point and said, "Uncle Wang, what's going on?"

Wang Fatzi pulled Wu Feng out of the crowd, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Those boys have nothing to do when they are full, and they want to bully the old beggar, but they were lent to him three or two times. As he spoke, the fat man pointed his finger not far away.

Following the gesture of the big fat man Wang, Wu Feng noticed that a few meters away from the place where the four would be lying, an old beggar was lying on the ground. The old beggar was dressed in tatters, his hair and beard were very sloppy, and at first glance he had not been sparsely cut for several years, and his body was thin and black, and through the wide and torn beggar clothes, he could see that there was not a few taels of flesh on his body, how did such a small body bring down these four clubs.

Just thinking about it, Wang Fatzi's excited voice came: "Oh, Xiaohai, you didn't see it just now, this old beggar is really powerful, playing with these boys is like playing with shrimp, and they all fell down in three or two clicks. As he spoke, he made two gestures according to the moves he had just seen.

Wu Feng didn't say anything, but he was very shocked in his heart, Wu Feng liked martial arts since he was a child, when he was a child, there was a retired soldier in Wu Feng's neighboring village, Wu Feng and a few friends went to his house to learn martial arts every night, although it was just some simple moves, but he learned it well, but later his father found out, and he didn't let him learn anything, so he gave up. But today, let Wang Da Fat Man say this, coupled with the analogy, Wu Feng realized that the old beggar was not simple.

"It looks like I've met a legendary master. Wu Feng thought secretly.

This kind of thing is hard to come by, and if you can really seize the opportunity to learn a few tricks from it, then you will have to have more NB and more NB in the future.

Wu Feng's heart was enlivened by a few words from the fat man, and he couldn't help but look at the old beggar not far away.

I saw the old beggar lying on his side with his eyes closed, as if asleep, indifferent to the feat that could easily be smoothed out for a few moments, as if he were not doing his business. And the tattered body faintly smelled of wine.

Smelling the wine, Wu Feng thought about it.

hurriedly said goodbye to Wang Fatzi and went back.

As soon as it was dark, Wu Feng closed the store, bought two bottles of liquor in the supermarket, and looked for the old beggar around the street with the wine. Sure enough, the old beggar didn't leave, and Wu Feng found him in a place where the trash can was placed.

Carrying the wine, Wu Feng cautiously came next to the old beggar, the old beggar had woken up at this time, and was lying down and didn't know what to think. Seeing Wu Feng coming over, there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and suddenly saw the two bottles of wine in his hand, and his eyes immediately lit up. Wu Feng comprehended and handed over the wine, and the old beggar was not polite, he unscrewed it and poured it into his mouth, as if he was drinking boiled water instead of wine.

Wu Feng would not beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "Master, I know that you are a master, I want to learn a few kung fu from you, please accept me as an apprentice, these bottles of wine are apprentices to honor you." ”

If this is an ordinary person's words, you will definitely not be able to say it, people haven't promised you yet, you are a master and an apprentice, as if someone has already accepted you.

The old beggar didn't seem to hear Wu Feng's words, he just drank vigorously, and after a while, the first bottle was drunk, and then he unscrewed the second bottle and drank it non-stop.

Wu Feng also knew that it was impossible for Lu Dao to accept himself with two bottles of wine, and he was not in a hurry, and when the old beggar finished drinking, he said: "It doesn't matter if the master doesn't agree, from today on, as long as the master is on this day, I will bring good wine and meat to serve you." With that, he bowed to the old beggar and left.

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