At this time, the movement here finally alarmed the police in the car, and the two police officers walked in and asked what was the matter.

The man didn't say anything, and directly showed a document and said, "I'll deal with the matter here!" The faces of the two policemen changed slightly, and they left without saying anything. This scene made Xie Cunguan stunned for a while, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, sweat came out, Wuxi Cai's family, he had heard of it, and it was not an existence that he could afford to provoke at all. And this Wang family, I haven't heard of it, but it seems that this "fairy sister" family is also a big one.

Fortunately, this immortal fought, and the Cai family was gone.

Otherwise, he didn't have the strength to deal with the Cai family's revenge, he couldn't help but think of his master's words, and roared when he saw injustice, he shot when he should shoot, but he must have the eye to recognize people. This third young man can invite a master like a T-shirt man as his subordinate, and he is naturally an extraordinary character. Modern society is not the era of chivalry in the past, no matter how high your martial arts are, a pistol can kill you.

He stood there stunned.

At this time, Wang Chengcheng suddenly smiled brightly, walked towards him, stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you for your help!"

Xie Cunguan came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to shake it, and his hand was soft and warm, like mutton fat jade in his hand, but with a hint of vitality, just like the comfortable feeling of a baby's hand. At this moment, suddenly the softness in his hand tightened. Xie Cunguan instinctively closed his knees, and his body turned into a bear out of the hole. I only felt a slight pain in my knee, and then I saw Wang Tingcheng grinning, but he kicked him in the crotch and kicked him on the shin knee.

Xie Cunguan let go of her hand, stepped back, and looked over with questions.

"You have martial arts, why didn't you make a move earlier, it will cause me to be slapped in vain!" Wang Chengcheng's face sank, and he looked at Xie Cunguan angrily, but he couldn't help but gently move his toes, how could this stinky guy be like an iron block, and his toes hurt.

Xie Cunguan smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything, he reached out and picked up his luggage, and handed the ticket in his hand to Ma Dao, who was being bandaged by Pu Yuanyuan's forehead: "Brother, do you want to change shops?"

Ma Tongzheng's bleeding face immediately smiled like a "flower", and said in a loud voice: "Change! change! change!", took out the ticket from his pocket, handed it to Xie Cunguan, handed it out, took it back, and took out a stack of money from another pocket, didn't count it, and quickly took out a pen, wrote a phone number on a piece of money, handed it over, and said: "Brother, thank you for your help! Don't be too little money, the above is my phone number, my family still has some ability in Shanghai, if you need help with anything, look for me! If Ma Tong is not sincere to you, I am your grandson!" There was a smile mixed with blood on his chubby face, but there was sincerity in his eyes. Xie Cunguan couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, and he didn't push it, took the stack of money and went out. Although he is not a person from the rivers and lakes, he has done the things of the rivers and lakes today, and he has done the things of the rivers and lakes once. Moreover, he also needs money at this time, and he needs friends even more.

Seeing Xie Cunguan walk out of the box, Wang Chengcheng stroked his face, stomped his feet and said: "Money greedy ghost! If you don't make a move early, you will slap me, and you will be laughed at by that goblin again......"

"He's regretting it now!" said the man next to him softly.

"Why?" Wang Tingcheng said angrily: "I still think he made a late move, and he regrets making a move...... What is he doing in martial arts?"

"Before getting in the car, I checked him, an ordinary child in the alley of Shanghai, with a widowed mother and a sister...... A family like him can't afford to provoke King Cai Yan of Wuxi...... If it weren't our Wang family today, but any ordinary family who couldn't compete with the Cai family, what would happen to him and his family?" The man said respectfully and proportionately: "Isn't everyone as noble as you, the eldest lady, and you were born as the old lady's baby...... The Cai family actually has some relationship with us, why did I do so much to the Cai family this time, just to protect him and his family!"

Listening to the man's words, Wang Qingcheng sighed lightly, looked at the door of the box, bit his lip lightly, and thought thoughtfully.

Ma Tong's bunk was an upper bunk, lying on the bunk, Xie Cunguan didn't read the book anymore, but fell into deep thought.

He has already counted the money Ma Tong gave him, a total of 2,300 yuan, enough for half a year's food expenses. He wrote down the money, name and phone number in a small notebook, and wrote a few words under Ma Tong's name: easy to show, sincere and handy, after Beijing, find an opportunity to contact, and then put the book away. This book is full of these things, which is the method taught to him by the master.

As the man said, Xie Cunguan's father died early, and his mother was widowed. He has been dependent on his mother and sister since he was a child, and his sister Xie Si graduated from secondary school under the arrangement of the street office, and entered his father's factory as a technician, and later in order to improve the family environment, he married his brother-in-law Li Yiqian, who had good economic conditions but poor character.

Li Yiqian is not bad, he is just lustful. Since he got married, he has been playing the game of red flags and fluttering flags outside, Xie Si began to make trouble a few times, but he was coaxed and deceived and threatened by economic means, Xie Si also accepted his fate! After all, this man is not good in a thousand ways, he is quite gentle with himself, and he is also good to his mother and younger brother, and in order to calm his anger, he is also willing to pay for bloodletting. Compared with those men who spend all day drinking outside, returning home to be powerful, and reluctant to spend money for their wives, it is much stronger.

In this life, aren't they all less than the top and more than the bottom?

Of course, being able to think intellectually does not mean that you can accept it emotionally. What's more, Li Yiqian is also a versatile, gentle and considerate man, who can coax girls, and after a long time, Xie Si has indeed been moved by him. Therefore, every time I hear about his romantic affairs, it is false to say that I am not sad! Every time at this time, my sister Xie Si's eyes are filled with a helpless look that makes Xie Cunguan feel distressed, like Wang Chengcheng's eyes. Therefore, at first, even if Ma Tong took out double the fare, he was always the same as his mother, and Xie Cunguan, who was kind to others, still rejected him.

When his father was still there, the family's economy was fine, and Xie Cunguan was still very naughty at that time. According to my mother's statement at the time, he was a monkey who jumped up and down. Whenever this time comes, my father always laughs and says, "Like me!" At that time, it was the happiest day for Xie Cunguan. Father practiced martial arts, Lu-style Xinyi Fist in Shanghai, the locals called the Ten True Forms, since he was a child, he took Xie Cunguan to practice, Xie Cunguan also saw his father's teacher, that was an old man with a white beard, he only knew the surname Bai, not the name.

Then my father had an accident, and he was bitten by a poisonous snake when he went on a trip with a fellow traveler on foot, and the snake medicine he brought turned out to be a fake medicine. After his father died, he only wrote a sentence on the family photo he brought with him, on Xie Cunguan's body: Son, you are a man in the family, you must protect your sister and mother!

Xie Cunguan, who got the photo, couldn't cry, he grew up almost overnight, he became a little taciturn, and he never caused trouble anymore and didn't spend money indiscriminately. Grandpa Bai still taught him Xinyiquan, and he practiced hard, because he was the only man in the family, and he wanted to protect his sister and mother, which was his father's expectation for him.

Then, a sudden incident made him lose confidence in Xinyiquan almost all of a sudden.

Sister Xie Si was in trouble, she was pestered and bullied by a gangster in society at the entrance of the alley, and ran home crying, Xie Cunguan blew up at that time, and the fourteen-year-old boy who was not fat rushed out of the door and pounced on the gangster. He remembered that he used a single handle at that time, and according to Grandpa Bai's teachings, he lifted it up with the strength of his waist and collapsed.

When he usually practiced, he could tremble the tree with the thick mouth of the bowl, and even Grandpa Bai said that he practiced well.

But when his whole body collapsed, the other party just retreated, and then a straight punch hit him in the jaw, at that time Xie Cunguan was dizzy, he desperately stabilized his body, and hit the tiger pounce again. The other party had practiced some boxing, his body flashed sideways, and a punch was placed on his ear, and Xie Cunguan fell to the ground gorgeously! However, he knew that he could not be cowardly, and if he coaxed at this time, he was destined to be bullied for the rest of his life. Moreover, it doesn't matter if you are a boy, what should you do with your sister? It is a seventeen-year-old Hua Ji girl, do you really want to let a gangster dominate her. Xie Cunguan got up hard and rushed out again, he used the eagle to catch the handle! Grandpa Bai said that the eagle catch is the most powerful of the ten true forms! However, when he pounced, the opponent hit him on the nose with a straight punch, and Xie Cunguan fell to the ground again, and he finally cried! Why didn't it work! Why didn't it work! Why didn't it work! Didn't he get up at 5 o'clock in the morning every morning and practice until school when no one was around, just so that he could protect his family when he was bullied by bad people? But why didn't this punch work? Didn't he practice hard enough? Look at the calluses on your hands, look at the bruises on your arms!

He cried and stood up, and regardless of what he wanted or not, he pounced on it and fisted the bastard.

The gangsters flashed left and right, and from time to time they rushed out with a punch, Xie Cunguan fell into the greenery on the side of the street again, and got up again, his face had been hung with holly branches, tears mixed with blood, and his bruised face was no longer visible. Sister Xie Si rushed out at this time, she hugged Xie Cunguan, who was already unstable, and shouted at the gangster: "Stop fighting, can't I do it with you?"

Sister's words suddenly stimulated Xie Cunguan, who had no strength, and he suddenly roared, pushed his sister away, and rushed towards the gangster again. The gangster sneered and greeted him, if you want to convince this girl, you really have to convince this kid. However, this time, Xie Cunguan made a move, and suddenly threw out a handful of dirt from his hand, which he grabbed from the flower bed just now.

The gangsters were blinded, and with the other hand of Xie Cunguan Yang, a small piece of cement bomb in his hand opened a hole in the opponent's head, and the blood immediately blinded the opponent's eyes. At this time, Xie Cunguan was crazy, he swooped over, his hands up and down, lifting his waist and slumping his back, but it was a bear-shaped single handle that he had been accustomed to practicing for more than ten years.

The thug was suddenly pounced on by this one and fell out of the air two meters, and pointed at Xie Cunguan dizzily and shouted: "Hit, guy, beat me to death this little deflated three!" Several junior brothers immediately pulled out short sticks and iron pipes and pounced.

At this time, suddenly a figure rushed out of the side, facing a few people holding a guy in his hand, the figures collided together, the person made a few movements, and the little brothers flew out one by one, lying on the ground and ouching.

Xie Cunguan forgot the pain for a moment, because he could clearly see that the man's fighting movements were exactly the same as the ones he had just used: bear-shaped single handles, tiger pounces, and eagle catches.

At this time, he had already seen clearly that the person who shot was Uncle Huang, who repaired bicycles in an inconspicuous shop at the entrance of the alley.

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