How could he be here? It was definitely an accident, I didn't think he was hiding here, no wonder the Spiritual Daoist couldn't find him. Since there was an acquaintance there, he didn't have to hide it, he walked over directly and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Martha asked, feebly.

"Du Feng, it's me, open the door. Ma Guocai speaks Chinese.

There was silence in the room for a moment, then footsteps were heard, and the door opened. Du Feng stood at the door, looked at him in surprise, and then smiled bitterly: "How did you find this." ”

Ma Guocai explained: "I followed Martha to find this, I didn't expect you to hide here, your father has been looking for you!"

"Come in, my dad is also in the United States now?" Du Feng asked as he turned sideways to let him in.

"Well, as soon as you ran on your front foot, your dad chased after you, and now you're still in the martial arts hall in Chinatown. When Ma Guocai entered, he saw Martha lying on the sofa drunk.

Martha covered her head, leaned back on the sofa, and pointed at him with drunken eyes: "You are the person in the dance hall just now!"

Ma Guocai nodded and smiled apologetically at Martha.

"Shit, what do you want to do, you are actually following me, I want to call the police!" Martha said angrily. Maybe the two of them just spoke Chinese, he didn't understand, plus he drank too much, and he didn't understand the situation at all.

Du Feng hurriedly came over and persuaded him: "Martha, he is my friend, I think he also came here for Wang Hui's business, there is absolutely no other meaning!"

"Really?" Martha looked at Ma Guocai suspiciously. Look at Du Feng again. said: "Then you can talk." I went to rest. So saying, he got up and went up the stairs.

Ma Guocai casually found a place to sit down and asked Du Feng, "Why did you do this?"

Du Feng touched the bruises on his face and said, "After a black fist, it will be like this." He sat down beside him and continued, "Don't tell my father that I'm here. ”

Ma Guocai said solemnly: "Then tell me first, how did you hide here." How did you go to fight black boxing, if you don't make it clear, I'll take you to see the Spiritual Daoist now!"

Du Feng sighed before he said slowly. It turned out that after he came to the United States, he guessed that his father would definitely contact the people in the martial arts hall here, so he didn't contact the brothers here, but found Wang Hui's girlfriend, Martha. Because he also came to this martial arts hall for a period of time to be a coach before, Martha's residence, Wang Hui also brought him here. After finding Martha. Through her, she found the boss who took Wang Hui to fight black boxing. After passing the simple test, naturally, he also participated in a boxing match.

Hearing Du Feng's speech, Ma Guocai asked: "Wang Hui's death may not be an accident, do you know?"

Du Feng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Well, Martha told me that before the competition that day, Wang Hui didn't seem to have much energy. ”

Ma Guocai asked, "Then did you find out anything?"

Du Feng shook his head: "No, that's why I just want to find Carl who killed Senior Brother Wang by playing Black Boxing, and by the way, see what the situation is in Black Boxing." Do you have any ideas?"

Ma Guo thought for a while and said, "I don't know much about the situation here, but there are only three possibilities for killing people in general, vendetta killing, love killing and interest killing." In terms of interests, there are two possibilities, one is the black boxing side, if the opponent's black boxing boss wants to cause an upset, he may do something to the competitive boxing; the other possibility is that someone feels that Senior Brother Wang is hindering his interests, knows that he is playing black boxing, and then moves his hands and feet in advance, hoping that he will die in the ring. As for love killing, do you know what the relationship between Martha and Senior Brother Wang is? "No matter what he says, he is also from a legal background, and a simple analysis of the case is still okay.

Du Feng recalled for a moment and said: "The relationship between Martha and Senior Brother Wang has always been very good, and I have never heard of a quarrel between the two, as for whether Martha has other suitors, I have been here for so many days, and I haven't found out." ”

"Well, that love killing can basically be ruled out, what about vendetta killings? Has he ever had any conflicts with anyone? No one will publicize such a thing as black boxing, I think, at the beginning, the only people who knew him to fight black boxing should be the people around him who are particularly familiar. If you use the black fist to get rid of Senior Brother Wang, only these people who are particularly familiar with it can do it. In this way, you go to investigate the situation of the people around Senior Brother Wang, after all, you have many acquaintances here, so it is more convenient than me, and see if you can find some clues. Ma Guocai also hopes to let Du Feng get out before he falls into the black boxing circle.

Du Feng thought for a moment and asked, "What about the black fist over there, I just got on the line, I can't give up like this!"

Ma Guocai squeezed his fist and smiled: "I'll go to fight black boxing, I have long wanted to see the black boxing world inside." With the increase in force and the improvement of all aspects, he has long had the idea of trying his skills. But in a normal society, martial arts are useless at all, and it is illegal to fight and fight. Only in the world of black boxing can people fight happily. He is still young, and his enthusiasm for martial arts has not yet been extinguished, and only there can he really hone himself. Coupled with his own strength, he is absolutely confident that he can get out of the way.

Du Feng didn't look like he was joking, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Isn't it very dangerous for you to do this, I fought once, and I didn't leave the ring until I almost crippled the opponent." ”

Ma Guocai patted Du Feng on the shoulder and said confidently: "My strength, don't you know it? Have confidence in me, so decide!"

"Okay!" Du Feng remembered the battle on weekdays, Ma Guocai was already different from what it used to be, and he may be lacking in moves, but he was really fighting desperately, he was really not his opponent, just the defense of the inner family's hard qigong, he couldn't break it, not to mention, his skills were not weak, and his strength was also strong, as long as he was careful, there should be no problems. On the contrary, Ma Guo only got into the ring and was safer than him.

"Why don't you go back with me tonight, your dad is still worried about the martial arts hall!" Since he persuaded him out of the black fist, he was also relieved.

Du Feng hesitated, his scalp tingled: "I'll go back with you tonight?"

"Why don't you want to stay here?"

"No, I'm afraid that my father will beat me!" Du Feng said weakly.

Ma Guocai dragged him up from the sofa: "Let's go, you can't hide for a lifetime, you have to see each other sooner or later anyway, after all, it's your father, and you can't really eat it." ”

Du Feng could only say helplessly: "Then I'll go talk to Martha." ”

"Go!"

After a while, Du Feng went downstairs and said dejectedly: "Let's go!"

It was already more than 11 o'clock in the evening when the two returned to the Chinatown Martial Arts Hall, and when they went upstairs, when they were about to arrive at the entrance of the Changmen Room of Xinling Dao, Du Feng pulled him and whispered: "Why don't I go to see my dad tomorrow, I guess he is asleep!"

Ma Guocai looked at him like this, a little funny, and said: "It's all here, what are you afraid of, your father is worried about you, it's strange if you can sleep well." ”

"Where..."

"Squeak" Du Feng was about to say something, and the door of a room not far away opened.

The head of the Xinling Dao vaguely heard the sound of talking outside in the house, and this voice was very familiar, very similar to that of his family Du Feng, so he couldn't help but get up from the bed, opened the door and saw that it was really this little bastard, and he immediately became angry.

"You come over to me. The Faith Spirit Dao Chief shouted loudly.

Du Feng hung his head and glanced at Ma Guocai for help, and Ma Guocai could only shrug helplessly and motioned for him to hurry over.

"Dad!"

"You still know that I am your old man, ah, just run, you turtle son, your wings are hard, you can fly......" Xinling Daoist scolded Du Feng in Sichuan dialect, and as a result, several martial arts instructors who lived here also quarreled. Everyone persuaded the head of the Xinling Dao to let him stop the fire a little, and dragged Du Feng into the room, and it is estimated that there is still this preaching.

After all, it was someone else's family matter, and Ma Guocai couldn't intervene, Du Feng still asked for more blessings, he simply went back to practice.

Early the next morning, Ma Guo came back from collecting qi and cultivating on the roof of the building, and the Taoist leader of Xinling brought Du Feng to him.

"Thank you, Master Qingfeng, if you hadn't found this little bastard of mine, I don't know how long I would have been looking for it!"

Ma Guocai is not good at taking credit, and said modestly: "Uncle Shi, you are too polite, and I am just a coincidence." ”

Xinling Dao sighed and said, "Xiao Feng has already told me about you, Xiao Hui is also the child I watched grow up, I also hope that things can be clarified, but you go to boxing, it's too dangerous, so don't go!"

"Uncle Shi, I know that there is danger, but I am sure that I can get out of the way, please rest assured, but I have one more thing to ask you to help, don't tell the master, so as not to worry him. Ma Guocai please.

Seeing that it was useless to persuade him, the head of the Xinling Dao could only give up, and advised: "You try to be careful, there is a mountain high in this world, and I can only try to help you hide it!"

"That's it, thank you, uncle. ”

The head of the Xinling Dao turned back to Du Feng beside him and reprimanded: "You give me a good stay in the martial arts hall to assist Qingfeng, don't be so impulsive in everything, and also, copy the "Qingjing Sutra" for me ten times a day, I ask you to believe that Uncle Wu will check it for me every day, if you dare to be lazy, you don't want to stay here." ”

"Got it, Dad!" Du Feng could only agree without tears.

Ma Guocai just snickered in his heart, this bear child, sad urging!

On this day, Du Feng stayed in the martial arts hall honestly, he didn't go, he got acquainted with everyone, and was ready to stay here as a coach.

When Ma Guo saw Tang Jun again, it was almost nine o'clock, and he saw that his eyes were blank, and he looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Young man, pay attention to your body!" Ma Guocai patted him on the shoulder and said in an old-fashioned manner.

Tang Jun yawned and said, "Life must be happy, and there are girls who will not be punished by God." ”

"Damn!" Ma Guocai gave him a big mother and son, a little speechless. (To be continued......)

PS: Life must be happy, and there are girls who will not be damned. Give the ticket to the ticket!