() Wang Xiaobo understood that flying in and flying out seemed to be only one word different, and they were definitely two different things. Flying in represents the martial artist’s skill, while flying out is a matter of technique. Jumping from a height of more than five meters
After that, every martial artist can easily do it as long as he has mastered certain tricks. However, even top-notch masters may not be able to fly over a height of more than five meters.
What Wang Xiaobo was thinking now was why the man didn't leave the door, instead of climbing up the wall with a ladder and jumping out. He must have an ulterior motive. Maybe he was just a young person. So he asked: "Is he the only one?
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"He was the only one who came out. When he went in, there were two people in front of him and behind him. They entered through the gate."
"The other one is County Magistrate Jin?"
"Oh, the master is so great."
Wang Xiaobo thought that this martial arts fan was really good at talking. He told me clearly that I entered through the gate. Who else could it be if he wasn't County Magistrate Jin? He was indeed a supply and salesman. Without trying to criticize him, he asked: "By the way.
How do you know that person is from the mountains?"
The martial arts fan replied affirmatively: "This is not wrong. Although that man is also wearing Jiefang shoes, his socks are cloth socks that only people in the mountains wear. Also, his walking posture is forward arched, which is a common problem all year round.
The habit of climbing mountains is just like yours, master."
Wang Xiaobo thought that he couldn't tell that this martial arts fan was really a good person and had a special ability in observing people: "You kid, how did you develop this ability?"
The martial arts fan looked lonely: "My parents were working away from home. When I was a child, I would sit at the door every day waiting for them to come back. As time went by, I started to wonder about the passers-by. What did they do? Are they as anxious as my parents?
Want to go home to see your son? Wait, this is how you develop your ability to see people."
Wang Xiaobo felt that he had the same problem, and he was not the same. His father died early, and he and his mother depended on each other, sowing the seeds of loneliness since he was a child. He put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Don't be unhappy. Let's go and have dinner together."
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So the two of them ran into a small restaurant with only one front. There were three tables inside, all of them empty.
The landlady saw the guest and rushed over to greet him with a smile. Her talking eyes, straight nose and plump figure combined into a charming young woman.
Wang Xiaobo casually ordered four dishes, two bottles of beer and enjoyed himself as a martial arts fan.
The young woman seemed to be both a cook and a waiter, and was very busy.
Wang Xiaobo glanced at the industrial and commercial license hanging on the wall: Qingsao Snacks. Then he asked: "Your name is Qingsao? Why don't you hire a waiter?"
Seeing that their wine glasses were empty, Mrs. Qing took the beer on the table and filled them up for them: "My shop just opened yesterday, and you two are my first guests. The waiter will wait for you later."
Let’s talk about it when business gets better.”
"Sister-in-law Qing, how about I work as a waiter for you?" Before she finished speaking, three people were already standing in the store, led by a fat man weighing two hundred kilograms.
When Mrs. Qing saw this big fat man, her face turned pale and she was about to shed tears: "How did you find this place?"
The big fat man laughed loudly: "Do you think I can't find you after you run away from Beishan? Let me tell you, I got the license for this restaurant after I asked the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to get it for you. You can get it
Come down? How can you thank me?"
Sister-in-law Qing smiled bitterly: "Thank you then, I'll treat you to dinner."
The big fat man sat down and said, "That's about it." Seeing her still standing there stupidly, he knocked on the table with his chopsticks: "Why don't you go and prepare some dishes?"
Mrs. Qing then ran to the kitchen in a panic. After a while, she prepared four dishes that were exactly the same as those of Wang Xiaobo and others. After giving them three bottles of beer, she hid far away.
After the big fat man opened the beer bottle cap with his teeth, he filled himself a glass, poured half a glass into the other glass, and said to Mrs. Qing who was hiding aside: "You have worked hard too, come and have a drink with me."
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Aunt Qing walked over tremblingly and drank half a cup with him. The fat man chuckled and held Aunt Qing in his arms. Aunt Qing struggled hard, but she managed to break free.
As soon as Wang Xiaobo turned around, he saw a chopstick flying towards him: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a husband and a wife fighting?" One of the three people with a mustache cursed.
Wang Xiaobo casually pinched the chopsticks in his hand in the air, and the flying chopsticks were firmly caught by him. "It's rude to not reciprocate." Wang Xiaobo said and threw the flying chopsticks back.
The chopsticks hit the spot on the left arm of the big fat man holding Qing's sister-in-law impartially.
While the big fat man was in high spirits, he suddenly felt numbness in his left arm, as if he had received an electric shock. Sister Qing took the opportunity to escape from the clutches and ran to Wang Xiaobo.
The big fat man was confused. He stood up and wanted to curse, but a fish bone suddenly flew out and stuck deeply on his tongue, making him unable to curse or shut up. He just stood there with his mouth open.
There.
The martial arts fan was very happy: "You scolded me, why didn't you scold me?"
When the big fat man saw it, he understood what was going on. He picked up the beer bottle on the table and threw it at the martial arts fan.
The martial arts fan was making fun of the mustache. He was unprepared and saw the beer bottle flying towards him. He was about to hit his head. Wang Xiaobo stooped back and raised his foot to catch the flying beer bottle. The beer bottle flew back and landed steadily.
It landed firmly on his left hand and said, "Sister-in-law Qing, this beer bottle needs to be recycled. If you smash it, it will be your loss." He put the beer bottle on the table casually.
The big fat man has fought against each other more than ten times, with sticks against sticks, fists against fists, and hard-on-hard fights. He has never encountered such a powerful and useless fighting style. He was confused: "Who are you?"
Minding other people’s business.”
The martial arts fan was very proud: "My master is the fifth generation descendant of the Yanzi clan, do you know?" He has been reading a novel "The Legend of Yanzi Li" for the past two days, so he gave his name casually, not wanting to get it right.
Wang Xiaobo glanced at him doubtfully. This kid was getting more and more amazing. Could it be that he had been guessed by his extraordinary ability again?
The big fat man didn't care about the Swallow Gate or not. Taking advantage of his fat strength, he grabbed the wooden chair under his buttocks and threw it at Wang Xiaobo without thinking.
Wang Xiaobo threw two more chopsticks. The big fat man's hand that had just been raised in the air suddenly lost its stamina. The wooden chair was about to fall to the ground. Wang Xiaobo raised it with his toes, and after landing, he pushed again.
The wooden chair hit his knees hard. The big fat man screamed and fell to the ground. His chin hit the wooden chair heavily, and his mouth was filled with tears.
The only uninjured little man among the three people had to stand up at this time. He clasped his hands and said: "Hero, the mountain will not turn around, I am waiting for the children of the Beishan Copper Mine. Please stay a thousand yuan so that we can meet you later.
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Wang Xiaobo smiled, why, you are a martial arts fan again? He is quite full of martial arts. Then he also bowed: "I have offended several Beishan immortals, I am sorry. I am waiting for the descendants of Yanzi Li."
"Ha-ha-" The martial arts fans were laughing so hard that they almost shed tears. This master was always serious, but he also made a joke today, and even admitted that he was a descendant of Yanzi Li.
Wang Xiaobo was in officialdom, so of course he had more issues to consider. He could no longer sign up for numbers at will like he did in the provincial capital in the past. Anyway, the descendants of Yanzi and Li were real, so he just followed the words of martial arts fans.
The mustached man had already pulled out the fish bone, swallowed a mouth full of blood, and together with the little man, he helped the big fat man up with great pains.
After the big fat man stood up, he swallowed a mouthful of blood and glared at Wang Xiaobo: "Boy, listen carefully, my father is Ru Dahai, the director of Beishan Copper Mine, and my uncle is Ru Pingyuan, the secretary of the Chengguan Town Party Committee. Just wait,
You are pretty."
Wang Xiaobo couldn't help but laugh again. How dare fat people like to say my name? In the past, the fat man liked to say his father's name, the section chief. He didn't think anything of it, but now this fat man is saying his father's name again.
No., he simply doubted whether all fat people had a love affair with their fathers.
The martial arts fan was very knowledgeable and clasped his hands together: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We don't know each other until we fight. We'll keep seeing each other more in the future. Why don't we sit down and have a glass of wine together?"
The little man whispered in the big fat man's ear: "Brother, Yanzi Li is a very powerful martial artist and has a great reputation. It would be better to turn the war into friendship. It would be good for everyone."
The big fat man hesitated, glanced at Mrs. Qing, and finally couldn't save face, so he found a step for himself: "Okay, since you have also apologized, I will not remember that. Next time, come to Beishan and have a good drink.
." He finally did not say the word "villain".
"By the way, thank you for helping my cousin apply for a business license. Thank you for this." Wang Xiaobo said and raised his hand, and a small golden flower flew over and happened to be inserted into the big fat man's shirt pocket.
The big fat man was startled. When he lowered his head and saw a golden flower, he was immediately overjoyed. He thanked her profusely and left.
As soon as the fat man and the others left, the martial arts fan asked impatiently: "Master, are you really a member of the Yanzi Li family?"
"How can you see it?" Wang Xiaobo was also surprised and asked simply.
"I have been reading a novel "The Legend of Yanzi Li" for the past two days. Yanzi Li Xiaojinhua's stunts are superb, killing people invisible. And the master also uses Xiaojinhua, maybe he is really the descendant of Yanzi Li?"
Wang Xiaobo knew that most of the legendary authors were fabricating nonsense, and he didn't want to expose it: "Even if it is true, you can't just talk nonsense."
The martial arts fans were happy and nodded repeatedly.
Seeing Mrs. Qing's sad face, Wang Xiaobo comforted her and said, "Sister-in-law Qing, it's okay. That big fat guy will never bother you again. Don't worry about opening your shop."
Sister-in-law Qing said dubiously: "Really?"
Wang Xiaobo said: "As long as you are not the wife he is marrying, he will not dare to come to you again."
Mrs. Qing's face turned red: "How can I be his wife? Two years ago, my husband fell from the roof and died when he was working in the Beishan Copper Mine. Fifty-one people died at that time. It was so tragic that I still feel scared when I think about it.
. Later, this fat man kept harassing me, but I never obeyed. Two months ago, he locked me up. It happened that something happened underground again that night, and I heard that more than 20 people died, so I
He took advantage of the chaos and escaped."
Wang Xiaobo was surprised: "So many people died, how come I have never heard of them?"
Sister-in-law Qing said: "When my husband died, fifty-one people died. Someone notified our family members, saying that if anyone asked, they could only say that one person died, otherwise they would not pay the pension. This would not be paid.
Do you know whether to repay or not?"
Wang Xiaobo was speechless and speechless for a long time.
