In the early morning, a small sound woke up Hu Chen, and he calmed down and found that the third uncle and third aunt were discussing something outside the house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hurriedly put on his clothes, Hu Chen twisted to the door, attached his ears, and listened carefully.

"What kind of thing is he, he dares to point fingers at Lao Tzu!" Hu Haiyang roared angrily, and Huang Ling kept whispering persuasion.

"Now their Heavenly Master Hall is strong, and they can endure the calm for a while, right." Huang Ling let out a long breath and continued: "There is also dust, and the matter of dust, the Tianshi Hall will definitely not give up. ”

Hu Chen sighed helplessly, it seems that the third uncle is also troubled by the Heavenly Master Hall, but Hu Chen doesn't know what the specific thing is.

At this moment, a text message came from my mobile phone, which was sent by Uncle Chen Jiu, saying that no matter who called me or said anything, I was not allowed to go.

Hu Chen was wondering what was going on, and his mobile phone rang, it was Uncle Chen Jiu's phone.

"Hey."

As soon as the phone was connected, a treacherous voice came from there, although the voice on the phone changed a little, Hu Chen still heard that it was Zou Wu's voice.

"You really make it easy for me to find, I didn't expect you to be the Hu family, Hu Chen, let me tell you, Chen Jiu is in my hands now, if you don't want him to have anything to do, you can come to me alone now."

"Where are you?" Hu Chen asked.

"Nanyuan Road, when you arrive, someone will naturally bring you over."

The phone hung up, Hu Chen frowned, didn't tell Hu Haiyang and Huang Ling, and walked towards Nanyuan Road alone.

Nanyuan Road is located in the southernmost part of Ningzhou City, which is a poverty-stricken area, because there are many factories and residences that have not been built here.

On the east side of the intersection, a prickly young man in casual clothes walked up, he seemed to have seen Hu Chen, and whether it was Hu Chen or not, he said directly: "Come with me." ”

The two walked one after the other, and after crossing two streets, they came to an abandoned construction site, where sand and gravel were piled up, and among the many sand and gravels, Hu Chen saw Zou Wu and Chen Jiushu.

Uncle Chen Jiu's head was beaten and bleeding, lying on the ground trembling and motionless, in addition to Zou Wu, there was also a middle-aged man, he looked like he was in his forties, with a Chinese character face and a mustache, very serious, and the aura exuded from his body showed his identity as a yin and yang ghost detective.

"Second uncle, it's him, he's Hu Chen!" Seeing this, Zou Wu raised his hand and pointed at Hu Chen.

Hu Chen took a deep breath, yawned, looked at Zou Wu and said, "What? A defeated general is still not convinced? Find someone to help. ”

"Boy." The middle-aged man stepped forward and looked at Hu Chen gloomily, and his voice condensed from his throat: "You have provoked the wrong person." ”

"Huh." Hu Chen smiled disdainfully, looked up at the sky and said, "It's you who mess with the wrong person, not me." ”

"Hu Chen!" Zou Wu stretched out his hand and scolded loudly: "Don't think that you are the Hu family, we don't dare to do anything to you, you have to see the situation clearly, Ningzhou City has changed!" ”

"Let's do it." Hu Chen didn't say much, looking at the other party's posture, he didn't want him to leave without a little injury.

The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, clenched his fists and roared, stepped on strange steps under his feet, and came to Hu Chen in a few flashes.

He is worthy of being an experienced yin and yang ghost detective, both in his body and technique, so that Hu Chen can't find the slightest flaw, so he can only raise his hand to resist.

When the two touched, Hu Chen stepped back a few steps, shook his palm, and looked in pain, which shocked Hu Chen's mouth under this blow.

"It hurts." He gasped, and was just about to raise his head, when the middle-aged man pounced again, this time targeting Hu Chen's face.

"Okay, second uncle, kill him!" Zou Wu waved his flag and shouted on the side.

The battle circle here attracted everyone's attention, and at this time, Uncle Chen Jiu quietly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to Hu Haiyang.

Under the punch, Hu Chen had no power to fight back, and was beaten by his punch and flew out a few meters, falling to the ground heavily, a stream of qi and blood rolled in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The battle between the ghost detective and the ghost detective, of course, cannot use any means of catching ghosts, even if it is used, it has no effect, after all, the methods of ghost detectives are only suitable for catching ghosts and monsters, and the battle between people must only be decided in martial arts tricks.

"Boy, it is said that your Hu family's grappling is very powerful, but unfortunately the biggest drawback is close-quarters, don't let you get close, I see what you can do to beat me." The middle-aged man clenched his fists and clicked.

Hu Chen looked unconvinced, and stood up from the ground again, this time he preemptively rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Good boy, there's a kind! Watch me punch your jaw off! Seeing Hu Chen coming, the middle-aged man also looked ruthless and raised his fist the size of a casserole.

But Hu Chen did not boast in front of the middle-aged man this time, but took a small step first, and after the man's fist was in the air, he took another step, and at the same time, the fist clenched in his right hand fell on the man's abdomen.

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man's eyes opened suddenly, his teeth clenched, and he roared in a low voice: "Half-step collapse fist, Xingyi fist." ”

"your grandma, white crane bright wings!" Seizing the opportunity, Hu Chen also scolded, stretched out his arms, like a white crane about to spread his wings and soar, and kicked the middle-aged man out.

But Jiang is still the eldest, how many years has Hu Chen practiced, and how many years has this middle-aged man practiced? He just kicked back a few steps, then he had stabilized his body, and said with a smile: "The kid is very good, if it weren't for the enemy, I would really like to have a good fight with you." ”

"Damn, phew!" Hu Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, the vigilant middle-aged man, the martial arts he learned in Longhu Mountain was not perfect, and it was not easy to show it just now, it was impossible for him to defeat this man, how to say that people had eaten more rice than him for so many years.

"Second uncle, beat him up!" Zou Wu saw the middle-aged man standing still and urged.

But this urging immediately made the middle-aged man impatient, and he glanced at Zou Wu angrily, so frightened that he didn't dare to say another word.

"Wow!" Hu Chen screamed softly and stood side by side, his toes parallel to each other, looking straight ahead.

This is still the martial arts of the Hu family, in fact, the martial arts of the Hu family is just the monkey boxing of pictographic boxing, which is flexible and changeable, and the monkey shape in Xingyi boxing is very close, which is also the reason why Hu Chen is willing to work hard to learn monkey boxing.

Seeing this move again, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth hooked up a smile, he twisted his neck, clenched his fist again, and said, "I want to break your arm today, otherwise I won't be able to explain when I go back." ”

Ghost Detective Diary: Under normal circumstances, ginger is still old and spicy.