163 Burn the hand
The commercial port is not large, and the two ends are separated by each other, and if there are no counters lined with them, it is easy to see through at a glance.
When Lao Hei looked up, he looked excited.
The familiar figure was standing at a counter in the commercial port.
Zhang Wei sneered and pointed at Xu An, "You are a dock worker, and you are still delusional about changing jobs, this is not hard work, you can't do it." ”
This blow is not painful or itchy.
"Let me tell you, I, Zhang Wei, am in Vial City, and I am also a character, am I giving you face too much, or do you dare to your tail to the sky with some brute strength."
"What a thing, what a curse!"
Xu An frowned, not because he was angry, but because he was too noisy, he knew that he should have kicked this guy into the sea when he was on the Poseidon.
Zhang Wei was still chattering, the more he scolded, the more ugly it became, and in the end, words such as "little three" and snatching people's wives came out.
Ren Xiaoling was extremely angry, glared at Zhang Wei fiercely, and dragged Xu An's hand forward.
"I shouted to beat you, I know a lot of people!" Zhang Wei saw Ren Xiaoling turn around and walk away, and his voice became more and more weak.
Lao Hei just walked up, and the whaler slapped Zhang Wei in the face.
Zhang Wei turned back in shock, and when he saw Lao Hei, his throat was bitter.
Lao Hei also knew him, when he was on the Poseidon, he was such a fierce and vicious person.
"I scolded this docker...... Didn't scold you. Zhang Wei cried.
Lao Hei slapped him again, slapped Zhang Wei to the ground and cried his father and mother, and several security guards saw that the signs were wrong, and threw Zhang Wei out like a roast suckling pig.
"Old Black." Xu An smiled bitterly.
Lao Hei's eyes were red, "I've thought since I came back, I should give you half of it, so you don't have to work, we have money!" ”
Xu An frowned, there were some things that he didn't want Ren Xiaoling to know.
"Lao Hei, I talked about it at the beginning, it's okay, let's go back and talk." After speaking, dragging Ren Xiaoling, who looked suspicious, walked out of the commercial port quickly.
Lao Hei froze in place, unable to calm down for a long time, what a good brother, even if he suffers, he will not trouble himself.
This time strengthened Lao Hei's determination to find a boxing book.
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Ren Xiaoling's double-storey small dilapidated building, Uncle Huang picked the toothpick, looked at Xu An in front of him, and ate the meal slowly.
"Starting tomorrow, it's time for you to pay for food."
Xu An took a bite of food and slapped a bank card on the table.
"Let me guess, 10 million or 100 million?" Uncle Huang didn't have any surprise on his face.
"No matter how much, it's just food expenses."
Uncle Huang smiled, grabbed the bank card in his hand, and after taking a look, "I just know these things, don't tell the little landlord, her temper may kick you out." ”
Xu An raised his head with a puzzled expression, "I originally thought that you would like me to be driven away." ”
Uncle Huang shook his head, "I thought about it for most of the night last night, you are not bad, just be a personal bodyguard." ”
"I'm not good at kung fu, and many people can't beat it." Xu An replied lightly.
Uncle Huang stood up and grabbed his messy hair with his hand, as if thinking about something.
Xu An's face was full of hope.
"I understand what you mean, but it still doesn't work, I can't teach you." Uncle Huang sighed.
Xu An smiled bitterly and nodded.
"However, I heard that in Vial City, there used to be an ancient martial family, but later he provoked the enemy and was wiped out."
"What do you mean?"
"The Guwu family that practices boxing, I heard that there are fish that have slipped through the net, and there is a book of boxing hidden."
Hearing this, Xu An instantly raised his head, his face shocked.
The Guwu family, in the past, was a heaven-high existence, even if you look at the whole world now, it will not exceed the number of two hands.
"Are you sure?" Xu An gritted his teeth.
He has to be strong to keep those who are high up in the nose leading him by the nose.
Although there is a seven-fist diagram, it is not enough, and against a master like Shang Ao Ape, there is almost no chance of winning.
"I'm sure, I've spoed before, but I don't have any clues."
"What kind of punch?" Xu An frowned.
"I heard that it is a kind of fist that can dye the fist with flames, as for the name, it needs to be studied."
In the Malaysian township, Lao Hei held his hands, his face was a little irritable.
"It's a fire, it's very powerful, I can't sell it." An old man who looked very old shouted with his neck stalked.
Next to Lao Hei, the driver who followed was easy to talk about, but he couldn't get the old man to agree.
"What a good thing?" Lao Hei expressed his doubts, if it was a good thing, this old man would have practiced it a long time ago, where is he still looking so weak.
"They all said yes, and I think it's okay......" the driver replied.
Lao Hei was so angry that he slapped him over, if it was a useless vegetable melon boxing method, wouldn't this be a stumbling person.
Outside Dama Township, two men with gloomy faces walked in step by step.
The man on the right, with a sideways face, said, "The old guy has moved a few times, and if he can hide for a while, can he hide for a lifetime?" ”
The man on the left, well-dressed.
Brushing away the dust on his body, Feng Dingtian sighed secretly, he originally didn't want to come to the second brother's territory, the second brother Ao Ape, it's really hard to talk, but after a lot of hard work, he finally inquired that there was actually a book of ancient martial arts boxing in this small broken city.
It took more than half a year to finally buy clues from a wild warrior and find out Dama Township.
The situation of the Jiaojiao Club has been very bad recently, the seventh is dead, and the third and fourth are also dead, so the sixth Feng Dingtian feels that it is necessary to strengthen his strength, practice his magic skills, and press the enemy to the ground to fight.
Before the broken courtyard in Dama Township, Lao Hei was obviously impatient.
"You just ask him, is it sold for 20,000 yuan?"
Out of a certain psychology of preferring to kill by mistake and not letting go, Lao Hei still decided to buy it first.
The driver was also impatient, and the tone of his conversation with the old man was completely devoid of his previous attitude of respecting the elderly.
A lonely old man, guarding a broken boxing book, what kind of trouble? Are you going to take the coffin with you!
Therefore, the young comrade driver began to have a bad attitude, and even, with a slight threat.
The old man sighed, slowly stretched out a dry hand, and pressed the driver's shoulder.
"? You're going to beat me, old man! The driver shouted.
Airplanes!
Under Lao Hei's eyes, his own driver suddenly screamed in pain, and a wisp of flame from nowhere actually burned on the driver's shoulder, and the burning became more and more intense.
"If you burn your hands, you will burn people!" The old man said angrily.
Lao Hei's face was excited, this scene is enough to prove that this boxing book is really a good thing.
The old man snapped his fingers, and it was extremely weird, and the flame on the driver's shoulder was extinguished at once.
"Old man, do you make a price? I want as many as I want! Old Hei said in a deep voice.
The old man sneered, "This thing is priceless, I can't sell it." ”
On the village road in Dama Township, the sun was very light, and along the sheep's intestine-like village road, Feng Dingtian looked a little impatient.
A villager walked by, and glanced at Feng Dingtian, who was in a hurry.
"How do you wish your family to go?" Feng Dingtian raised his head.
It just so happened that this villager was a ruffian, and after hearing the sound, he sneered, did not answer, and spit a mouthful of saliva on the ground.
Feng Dingtian grinned and smiled coldly.
The wild warrior next to him raised his fist and slammed it on the back of the villager's neck.
On the other side of the forest, many wild birds flew in fright.
The old man's face changed drastically, and his rickety body stood up tremblingly.
Lao Hei is still persuading each other, hoping to continue to negotiate and buy the boxing book.
"Who practiced it?" Old Man Gu Xi suddenly asked.
Lao Hei was stunned, and said without thinking, "My friend." ”
"What?"
"I used to be a dock worker, I was a good person, and I saved a boatload of people a few days ago." Lao Hei replied truthfully.
The old man laughed loudly, walked into the house, and handed a bamboo slip to the old man's hand.
"You go quickly, remember to tell your friends, the anger is like fire, the fire is even angry."
Lao Hei wanted to ask again, but he was already scolded by the old man and chased away.
Seeing Lao Hei walk away, the old man sat on the bamboo bench again and exhaled melancholy.
The inheritance of an ancient martial arts family was handed over like this.
That kid, you're very blessed.
The Zhu family has been passed down for thirty-nine generations, and in his generation, because of the eunuchs, he can no longer renew the incense, and he has accepted a few disciples, all of whom are villains, but they are just plotting his hand skills.
Enough, enough.
The family can't thrive anymore, so let's just let it settle down with what happens, maybe if you meet a person with good thoughts, you can still carry it forward, at least, it's better than falling into the hands of this evil man.
Zhu Zhishan raised his head, old tears cloudy.
In a vague line of sight, the villain, with a well-dressed young man, had already stepped into the courtyard.
The two of them both had a murderous look on their faces.