Mu Yu naturally has a reason for saying this.

Jianghu Xiaozhan itself is an old-school scattered organization among the ten Laos, among the Nine Laos (Feng Zhenghao has not yet become a "Lao" at the moment), in addition to the Wang, Lu, and Lu families in the four families, Chen Jinkui's Shuzimen is a gathering place for warlocks, Zhang Zhiwei represents the entire Taoism, Master Jiekong represents Buddhism, and Guan Shihua represents the wizard lineage.

If you want to start counting from the time when the Gao family did not retreat, it can be seen that the forces represented behind each family have a history of hundreds of thousands of years.

Jianghu Xiaozhan is naturally no exception, among the old-school nine guys, they are the only ones who will collect people.

Therefore, whether it is the current shopkeeper Mu You or the previous shopkeepers of the Jianghu Xiaozhan have always liked to tap some potential newcomers as the fresh blood of the Xiaozhan to supplement them.

It's just that Wang Ji didn't know what Mu You thought, and he wanted to try how deep the water in this so-called underground boxing arena was.

Sitting on the train to Luoyang, Wang He opened the brown paper bag handed to him by Mu You.

Zhao Yingquan, male, age 36 years old!

Ancestral home......

Height......

……

Otherwise, the small stack is a small stack, and the information on this is more detailed than that of checking the account, and there are several pages of the characters' lives alone.

It's really in response to Makiyu's words, a person has a trajectory to find from birth.

Whew!

With the whistling sound outside the window, Wang He looked line by line, and when he saw the second half, his brow furrowed slightly.

"That leopard's direct subordinate?"

Who's that leopard?

A question mark rose in Wang He's mind, he really had no influence on this person, and in his previous life, he recalled the content of the comics at most to the time of the Tang Gate, and the latter was a little unclear.

The problem is, he really doesn't have an impression of this leopard.

But looking at this name, it should be a brother with that Ruhu...... Tiger brother and leopard brother?

Forget it, just ask someone!

Wang took out his mobile phone, flipped out a number from the address book and dialed it.

"Hey! What are you looking for me for? ”

A stream of Henan accent instantly came out of Wang He's earpiece, Wang He held the file in one hand and the mobile phone in the other and asked: "Xue Wan, ask you something, do you know that it is like a leopard!" ”

"I'm good! What do you want to do? ”

Xue Wan asked in surprise, "Don't tell me that you want to find trouble with this person......

"Am I that kind of person?"

Wang He rolled his eyes, "I just want to inquire about the relationship between this and the pavilion master, others don't know that you Xue Wan is an authentic Henan person, can you not know about your family's heroes?" ”

"That leopard is the brother of that tiger!"

"Nonsense! Just by hearing the name, I know that they are brothers! ”

Wang He said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull, "It's just that why haven't I heard of this person?" ”

"Normal! After all, we are not from this realm, so we don't know normal! Before that Ruhu became a 'hero', even our locals had never heard of the leopard master! ”

“？？？”

Wang He was slightly surprised, before that Ruhu became famous, even Xue Wan, a local, didn't know about that Rubao?

And listening to Xue Wan's words, he seems to call that leopard the leopard the leopard master?

"I'll give you a piece of advice!"

Xue Wan on the other end of the phone suddenly changed to Mandarin, and said word by word: "Be careful of this leopard master, this person is very scheming!" ”

After saying that, Xue Man hung up the phone.

Wang He glanced at the phone that hung up, and there was no expression on his face, after all, this product is full sex, how could he reveal too much information to himself under the premise of no benefit.

However, Wang He also saw that this leopard was definitely not simple.

Let's hope you don't get into any extra trouble this time!

……

Henan, Luoyang!

Luoyang, the eastern capital, has thirteen dynasties in Luoyang in history!

Wang He found a place where no one was there and repainted an appearance for himself, and his painting skills were naturally not as good as the poison painted by the Thousand-Faced Human Domain.

Wang He's secret painting has also changed its appearance, and it can't do the 360° all-round change of domain painting poison.

Zhao Yingquan hopes that you don't pull too much, otherwise I won't give you the position of this southern ghost!

Soon Wang He walked in the direction of the south of Luoyang, near the Luo River.

According to the information, Zhao Yingquan is a native of the local, and his underground boxing ring is very interesting.

On the surface, it is a noisy bar, and the basement floor is where ordinary people play black boxing, and further down is the venue where strangers fight black boxing.

Wang didn't choose to go in the first time before coming to the bar, he first found a hotel to check in.

The location of the hotel is good, not far from the bars.

In order to facilitate follow-up actions, Wang He also deliberately chose a room close to the back alley of the hotel.

After everything was settled, Wang He locked the door of the room, and the black qi on his body was released again.

Soon, a brush appeared in his hand, and Wang settled down, sat down on the small table in the room, and began to draw quickly.

In a moment the black-feathered and red-eyed crows emerged from the table, and the king opened the window, and the crows flew out one by one.

"High-altitude monitoring has been deployed, so ......"

Wang turned back to the small table, and waved the brush in his hand again.

Whew!

Under Wang He's pen, this time he painted mice.

And these rats are his king's underground detectors, after all, if you want to break into Zhao Yingquan's underground boxing stadium, how can you be cautious!

……

As the sky gradually darkened, the back door of the bar was lit up dimly.

Two strong men slowly opened the back door and walked out, and one of the men with short shoulder-length hair still sighed: "Really, it's time to go to work again!" Mader, I look like I'm going to a bar to play with women......"

Another man with scars at the corners of his eyes gave him a blank look, handed over a cigarette and said: "Let's fight the spirit, didn't the boss just instruct me recently, the leopard master may come to check recently, your virtue will lose the boss's face when the time comes!" ”

"Got it, got it......"

The short-haired man stretched his waist, took the cigarette handed by the scarred man, took out the lighter and handed it to him first.

Call!

After a while, smoke rose around the two of them.

"That's right, Brother Song! Did you say boss, did he find the murderer? The short-haired man asked as he flicked his cigarette ash.

Old Song, who had a scar on the corner of his eye, shook his head, "It's been almost a week, and it is estimated that the fire over there hasn't gone down yet!" ”

"The one surnamed Shi is too anxious, and he wants to show off in front of the boss! No, we put our eldest brother in too......"

"There's no way, our boss is going to appreciate, but that old man is now a 'guy', and his natural status is rising! Isn't it natural to take your brothers with you! ”

The short-haired man sneered and said, "Moreover, this boxing stadium is a cornucopia of daily gold, aren't all those thorns here paying attention to the boxing ring!" ”

"What about you?"

Lao Song glanced at the short-haired man, "Aren't you tempted?" ”