It was until lunchtime, when Xie Cunguan went to close the pile again, this time he had an extra note in his hand. Xie Cunguan got the note, so he went to the toilet again, and naturally Cui Shangba scolded him for being lazy and lazy and urinating.

When he got to the toilet, Xie Cunguan opened the note, Yan Pei didn't answer his question at all, only wrote an address on the note, in Changping District, there was a person named behind the address: Yue Weishan.

And after the person's name, there is a code of seven digits mixed with letters.

Xie Cunguan memorized all the contents of the note, and then crumpled the note and threw it in the urinal.

Back in the cell, Xie Cunguan glanced at Yan Pei, but Yan Pei kept looking down at the book, as if nothing had happened.

finally stayed up until the end of work, Xie Cunguan drove directly and searched for the address in his mind.

The place where Yan Pei wrote was a place in Changping District near Jundu Mountain, and Xie Cunguan sped up the speed of the car, and it took about an hour to arrive at the place. Only then did I find out that this was a small town.

After entering the town, Xie Cunguan asked a few locals, and after a few turns of the car, he arrived in an alley with a somewhat ancient atmosphere.

This alley is rare in the local neatness, clear water of blue bricks and blue tiles of the courtyard, when Xie Cunguan walked to the mouth of the alley, he was attracted by a noise, and saw a small square at the mouth of the alley, which was full of people at this time.

Xie Cunguan parked the car next to him, got out of the car, and when he made progress, it turned out to be a wrestling field, and there was a pair of men wrestling with each other.

One is a middle-aged man in his early forties, and the other is a young man in his thirties.

Xie Cunguan glanced at it and was attracted.

This is not the kind of competition wrestling you usually see on TV, but a live wrestling similar to hand-to-hand combat.

I saw two men grabbing the support and tearing the captive, shoulders crossed and elbows leaning, and the technique was very sharp. From time to time, there will be a look of pulling the scene, one man pulling another man, turning left and right under his feet, pulling the whole field around, just not giving the other party a chance to stop.

And once one party stiffens all of a sudden, the other party almost immediately goes in, with a round of strength in his hand, plus a mix under the leg and don't pry, and the person is put down cleanly.

The level of the two is obviously unequal, and the middle-aged man is obviously quick and experienced.

The young man was not paying attention for a moment, and he was put down in an instant. Several times it was flipped up high, snapped, and stacked the ground. But what surprised Xie Cunguan was not only the superb wrestling skills of the middle-aged man, but also the perverted anti-falling ability of the young man.

In the two minutes that Xie Cunguan watched, the young man was turned over three times, but each time he hit the ground, he immediately turned over and got up, and he didn't seem to feel it at all.

Xie Cunguan couldn't help but pay attention to it, and then he found that every time a young man fell, he would naturally land his feet, hands or shoulders on the ground first, and he looked like he was turning over all at once, but his body would not land on the ground at the same time, but in a sequence, but the first to land on the ground was not hard, until the most supportive limb hit the ground, it snapped and supported.

In this way, because of the front unloading force, it will not be injured.

When Xie Cunguan saw this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, these people have real kung fu.

It is said that before learning to fight, practice first, the middle-aged man has never been thrown down from him. And this young man who was thrown has been quite proficient in the skills of falling, and, after seeing him fall again and again, he does not change his color, and his body does not pause, obviously his internal organs have been quite solid after a long period of shock, so there is no need to think that his ability to resist blows is quite strong.

Although this wrestling method deeply attracted Xie Cunguan, but because there was something in his heart, Xie Cunguan didn't look at it much, he directly asked a middle-aged man standing next to him who happened to be applauding: "May I ask if Yue Weishan is one of us?"

The man had just finished shouting hello, and when he heard his words, he turned his head suddenly, stared at Xie Cunguan deadly, and said vigilantly: "What are you looking for Yue Weishan!"

As soon as the other party's eyes came, Xie Cunguan's spirit couldn't help but mention, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his eyes turned out to be a little gloomy for a while, which was an instinctive reaction of his mind boxing after practicing for a long time.

The two of them looked at wolves for a while, and they became nervous all of a sudden.

"It turns out that my friend is still a practitioner!" the man laughed and said, "Visiting friends or seeking revenge?"

"A friend asked me to come to him!" Xie Cunguan took a step back and said: "My friend's eyes are so bright, I look nervous ......when I look at it" As he spoke, he slackened his spirit and relaxed his body, indicating that he was not hostile.

At this time, the man then asked, "What friend?"

Xie Cunguan glanced at the man and said, "Is Your Excellency Yue Weishan?"

The man shook his head and said, "No!"

Xie Cunguan smiled and said, "Then what are you doing by asking so much?" I'm just asking you for a way......

The man smiled brightly and said, "It's not just me who asks, but anyone in this village who asks you will ask you!"

"Oh?" Xie Cunguan stared at the man's eyes and said slowly, "Why?"

"Because every family in this Yuejia Alley is surnamed Yue, and Yue Weishan is our common uncle and grandfather!" At this time, the people next to him had already heard the conversation between the two of them, and they all surrounded them for a while, and even the two people who were wrestling in the arena had stopped.

Only then did Xie Cunguan know that this Yue Weishan was an old man.

"This friend of mine is a woman, but because of something on her body, it is inconvenient to say it here, everything must wait for me to meet Mr. Yue Weishan before I can say it!"

"Oh!" The man glanced at Xie Cunguan, feeling that he didn't look like he was lying, so he said to a young man next to him: "Little pillar, you run an errand, talk to your uncle and grandfather, and see what he means by the old man!"

The young man replied, "Yes!" and slipped into the alley.

"What kind of practice do you have?" the man asked casually after sending someone away.

"Xinyi Gate......" Xie Cunguan did not hide the other party, after all, Yan Pei could let him come to this Yue Weishan, and he was sure that this person was a trustworthy person.

"Oh, good intentions...... man's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Xie Cunguan and said, "I've admired the name for a long time!"

"Left and right are just a boxing technique, and whether it is good or bad depends on one's own practice! Since ancient times, boxing has been named after people! Only people who practice well or not, there is no powerful boxing ......," Xie Cunguan said with a smile.

"That's a good point!" the man gave Xie Cunguan a thumbs up and said: "I just looked at my friend's eyes, I should be very skillful, I don't know if I am interested in taking a wrestling trip and communicating?

Xie Cunguan was stunned for a moment, glanced at the man, and the other party's eyes were staring at him fiercely at this time, and he knew that this person was competitive.

I hesitated at the time.

To tell the truth, Xie Cunguan has no objection to exchanges, boxing is a thing that will be prosperous if it is used, and it will be wasted if it is not used! No matter how well practiced the boxing fight, no matter how powerful the fighting style, if you don't use it often, it will definitely degenerate.

But one is that he has serious things to do, and the other is that this is someone else's wrestling nest, and if he loses, he may cause trouble. After all, it is equivalent to slapping people in the face on the door.

As soon as he hesitated, he listened to the man continue: "Friend, one dozen guts, two dodges, you don't have the courage to practice boxing, and no matter how good you practice kung fu, you won't be afraid, right?"

Xie Cunguan shook his head and said: "It's not that I'm afraid, the main thing is that if something goes wrong, it's not good if I miss something!"

"What can happen?" the man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take my hand, I won't hurt you!"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Cunguan's face changed a little, and the co-authors didn't think highly of themselves at all. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and his perception of the other party immediately decreased a few times.

As the saying goes, carrots are mixed with chili peppers, and you can't see them when you eat them.

When Du Xinwu met Xu Dwarf, looking at Xu Dwarf's natural fist, he felt that he looked extremely ugly, and he was not a fart. But as soon as I started it, I realized that I had practiced for a few years, and the boxing technique of the tiger and the tiger was not a real fart.

The way of boxing, don't dare to say who can't do it if you don't do it, people don't take it by their appearance, water doesn't take it by their quantity, and the same boxing doesn't look at the effect by beauty and ugliness.

"The problem is ......," Xie Cunguan said carefully, "I'm afraid of hurting you!"