There are many interesting things in the world. For example, there are always people who are happy and there are always people who are unhappy.
Even trees and birds are the same, they also have happy and unhappy times. If there are bugs on the tree, the tree will be unhappy. But if there are no bugs on the tree, the birds will have nothing to eat, and the hungry birds will not be happy.
Not happy.
Similarly, if the thief can steal the money, he will be happy, but if Hong Yanwu loses the money, he will be unhappy. If the thief cannot even be found, he will of course be even more unhappy.
The two boys in military uniforms just ran away to the west. It happened that when Hong Yanwu discovered the theft and chased him, he was catching up with the passengers leaving the station. Therefore, the two boys, one after the other, had just ran through the exit and were immediately wrapped up.
There was a steady flow of people.
A large number of passengers poured out like scattered beans, leaving the station, picking up the station, looking for someone, asking for directions, buying tickets, transferring visas... No one could do anything when encountering this kind of unlucky thing, people were aborted.
It completely disrupted his vision. Everywhere he looked was gray, blue and green. Hong Yanwu could no longer find the two boys.
He ran really fast, the two boys must have been raised by rabbits.
There is nothing to say, the money must be found back. No matter what Captain Xue’s money is, it will not be cheaper for these little bastards.
However, this matter needs to be covered up, it would be too embarrassing for others to know.
Cursing in his heart, Hong Yanwu began to wonder where the two boys were. Although he had never been a Buddha, he had been "raising Buddhas", "washing Buddhas" and eating "offerings" from Buddhas all year round. Moreover, when he was in prison in his previous life, he also
I have met several famous "big Buddhas" and some inmates with special abilities. When it comes to the inside story and tricks of the thief industry, in this era, I am afraid that even some "full-time" Buddhas are not as good as him.
He knows that when a thief gets the goods, the first priority is to leave the scene quickly and stay away from the person who lost the money. Once he escapes, the next step is to find a secluded alley or a public toilet so that he can take out the stolen loot and count it.
Collect valuable items and throw away the useless ones with your wallet. In the jargon, this is called "empty bag".
Then, he asked passers-by about the time, and it was now 11:30 noon. Judging from experience, there were only two possible destinations for the two boys, either to a deserted place or to eat.
The area near the square was noisy, and it would be difficult to find an area without people. I'm afraid even the toilets would be overcrowded. Besides, he couldn't even count the two dollars in his pocket.
?
Yes, those two boys most likely went to a restaurant. It was dinner time now, so it was very likely that they would exchange their money for food and drinks.
Go quickly! Don't let them spend the five yuan.
With a fire burning in his heart, Hong Yanwu squeezed through the crowd and headed towards the edge of the square.
The restaurants at the train station are all to the west of the ticket office. There are only two or three restaurants in total. They are not big in appearance. They all have a pair of shiny wooden doors open, and thick cotton curtains are hung to block the wind and cold. Hong Yanwu still remembers this kind of restaurant.
The pitiful and shabby appearance was the most common appearance of state-owned restaurants in those days.
In fact, these days, no matter what kind of trading shop it is, it is definitely state-owned.
State-owned, even though it is a simple word, has too many meanings to the Chinese people of this era. It often means that they are innocent, and it also means that the service is rough. However, at this time, the people's consumption requirements have also dropped to the lowest point.
, no one cares about the decoration of the restaurant. People who are away from home will be satisfied as long as they have a place to buy food and fill their stomachs.
Speaking today, no matter which city, the food at the train station entrance is not very flattering. But in this era, because there is no private economy, this law cannot be established. Although the facilities of the few small restaurants here are simple,
But the popular meals provided to tourists are delicious. The most popular one is the fried noodles, which are generous and delicious. Each portion only costs 26 cents. With half a catty of food stamps, you can still get it for an extra six cents.
Add another bowl of vegetable soup. This makes the whole square smell of cooked noodles and soy sauce. Even without menus, group purchases, and discount coupons, the queues waiting to buy rice at these restaurants are still long.
outside the door.
The people who come to eat have a mixed accent, and there are many passengers who have just gotten off the train or who have signed for their train tickets and are waiting to get on the train. Because there are too many people and not enough space, many people carry their meals and go to find places to eat outside the restaurant. Passengers
The dishes and chopsticks we used are placed all over the place outside the restaurant, but there is no need to worry about these things being broken, because there are dedicated people to clean them up. The regular residents of the train station, the blind tourists, have their own territory. They will clean up the passengers one by one.
They left the leftovers that they couldn't eat, and then put the dishes and chopsticks in the corner for the restaurant with a sense of service. They were absolutely serious and responsible, environmentally friendly and pollution-free. This was also a scene back then, and it was a spectacle.
Hong Yanwu quickly found his target in a restaurant that also sells stir-fries. Through the glass window, he could see the two boys sitting around a small round table in the left corner of the restaurant with four other people, drinking.
Gotta be on the right track.
On the table for six people were placed five or six dishes and white plastic cups of real beer, including cold dishes and stir-fried vegetables. It was a sumptuous meal these days. It seemed that the thieves had a good harvest today and were beaming with joy.
A celebration banquet was held. Their incompatible luxury was in sharp contrast to the frugal meals of other passengers.
There were too many people in the queue, so Hong Yanwu had no choice but to squeeze through. He kept explaining that he was not a thief but looking for someone, so the people piled at the door reluctantly moved a little and allowed him to squeeze in. But the gang of thieves now
I was clinking glasses and didn't notice the movement at the door.
"... I'm always stupid. I'll get dizzy as soon as I arrive in the capital. As long as I bump into it like this, they will turn around stupidly. Why don't you win it? It's a waste of time."
As soon as Hong Yanwu entered the room, he heard a black-faced boy sitting on the seat talking proudly. There was a fat head between this boy and his triangular eyes. The three of them were sitting side by side, like a Korean pop group.
He looked quite stocky, he was also 16 or 17 years old, and he was wearing a military uniform. Based on his outfit and his words, Hong Yanwu guessed that this was probably the little bastard who hit him.
The black face just whistled, which annoyed the triangle eye, and the triangle eye pushed his shoulder through the little oily head, "Oh, it would be better if you were a woman..."
These words were obviously malicious. As soon as the black face heard this, he turned around and scolded, "Go to hell!"
But the little greasy guy also came to help. "Don't you understand? Women are really better than you. You don't have to hit them, just push them up, and all the old guys will be stunned. Why don't you buy a wig?"
The black face looked unhappy when he saw the little greasy head and the triangle eye ganging up on him. He was about to retort, but unexpectedly, the triangle eye had already got the talking point and jumped on him to hit the cymbals.
"You are so ugly. Even if you were wearing a wig, I would definitely be scared to death..."
These two bad boys were naturally used to bullying bad guys, and they cooperated with each other tacitly, which immediately caused everyone else at the dinner table to burst into laughter.
"Give me a big hug..."
"Oh coax oh coax!"
"Give me a washboard..."
"Go home and wash your underwear!"
This group of thieves actually started booing each other and blatantly banged the table. They didn't care about other people's attention. They were really a bunch of dirty cats and dogs.
While they were laughing, Hong Yanwu stretched out his hand to support the back of the person in front of him, said "Excuse me" to the person next to him, found a gap, and squeezed out of the queue. At the same time, he also saw the table clearly.
A full picture of the above six people.
Opposite the three cubs were three adults, all of whom looked to be around the age of twenty.
The one on the outside is a thin man with a short haircut, wearing a half-worn labor cloth overalls. He looks like a worker who lives in the suburbs.
Next to Chun Tou, with his back to the glass, sat a big guy. This guy had a thick neck and a big head. In Beijing dialect, he was called Hun Chi Men Zhuang.
Next to the big man is a muscular man. This man's face has sharp edges and corners, and the muscles on his cheeks are obvious. When chewing, you can clearly see the movement of the muscles. Just based on where he sits, Hong Yanwu can tell that he is the one in this group.
's boss.
For no other reason than because this location is quite special. It is at the innermost corner of the wall, next to the glass. Sitting here, you can not only have an unobstructed view of the room and the outside at the same time, but also use the shielding of your companions to prevent others from seeing him.
.Choosing this most hidden location is often the habit of thieves.
At the wine table at this time, the black-faced man who had lost face was already a little anxious. He stood up, picked up a plastic bottle of beer, and started pouring oil on the little heads and triangular eyes.
But those two boys were so weird, they knew something was up when they saw the black face move, so they all scurried under the table.
The black-faced man failed to succeed, so he stood and slapped the table and cursed his mother, but the two people below him smiled playfully and refused to come out.
That Cuntou also took the opportunity to throw a cheap punch and kicked the two people under the table.
Just when this group of thieves were making a fuss, no one noticed that Hong Yanwu had already walked to their table.
Hong Yanwu had his own way of saying hello. He directly put his right hand on Hei Lian's left shoulder and pressed hard.
The black face was completely unprepared and just said "Ah", then his body tilted and he was pushed down on the wooden stool like a noodle.
Hong Yanwu didn't allow the boy to turn around, then he bent his right hand and hugged Hei Lian's neck. His left hand conveniently grabbed a stool from the side and sat down calmly next to Hei Lian.
The black face was naturally unhappy. He turned around with a sullen look and opened his mouth to curse. But he didn't expect that just this one look made him tremble as if he was electrocuted. Needless to say, this kid recognized him.
The other people on the table stopped talking at this time. Everyone stared at Hong Yanwu who had just sat down without blinking. Their faces were very beautiful, nervous, excited, panicked, surprised, speculative, confused...
Sweet, sour, salty, spicy and bitter, it can be described as a complete five flavors.
"Brothers, how many of you are drinking?"
Hong Yanwuhao was not polite and greeted him carelessly. After saying that, he showed his white teeth and smiled at everyone present. But everyone could see that he had no good intentions.
The three adult thieves winked at each other with complicated eyes. The thieves raised their chins slightly, and the one sitting on the outermost position immediately received it, and stood up and started to shoot.
"Who are you?" The boy glared at Hong Yanwu and spoke in a sharp and harsh tone.
Hong Yanwu had no time to talk to Cun Tou. He just stared at the master who gave the orders. Then he deliberately hugged Hei Lian in front of everyone.
"Did this guy hit me just now?"
While talking, Hong Yanwu gave the black face a slap in the face with his left index finger.
At this moment, with a "dang" sound, a red dot immediately appeared on the black face's forehead, and tears almost fell down.
This is a provocation!
Cuntou was left hanging aside, his eyes full of anger in embarrassment. But Cuntou did not say a word.
Hong Yanwu pointed at the table again, "And the two at the bottom, the three of them bought my goods together?"
This is an accusation!
Cun Tou had already folded up his sleeves and seemed to be hesitant to take action. He turned to look at the thief, but he still didn't get the instruction.
Hong Yanwu didn't waste any more nonsense. He raised his leg and kicked two big men out from under the table.
The triangular eyes and the little oily heads were rolled out of the ground. As soon as they got up from the greasy ground, they screamed in pain and rubbed their waists and legs.
None of the three adult thieves expected that Hong Yanwu would kick him whenever he asked, and they had different expressions of surprise.
Cun Tou swallowed because of the strength of this kick.
The big guy has a twitchy face.
The thief's lips moved at this time, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed his words.
At this time, the black-faced man with a big bump on his forehead came to his senses while rubbing his forehead. When Hong Yanwu wasn't paying attention, he started to pick off the arm around his neck.
But as soon as he moved, Hong Yanwu noticed it. Hong Yanwu didn't look at him at all. He just tensed the biceps of his right arm, and the result was that the boy was strangled like a hanged man and his tongue stuck out.
"Cough, cough..." Black Face choked for a while, and almost tried his best to push Hong Yanwu's arm, but Hong Yanwu's arm remained motionless.
This kind of wrestling is actually meaningless, because although Black Face is stocky, Hong Yanwu has martial arts. Especially at this age, Hong Yanwu not only has excellent physical fitness, but also just went through a year of strenuous physical labor. The two of them are completely different.
Level, how could he resist Hong Yanwu's black face? He could only be a doughboy.
Cun Tou had been standing there for a long time. When he saw something was wrong, he slammed the table and shouted, "Let go!"
Hong Yanwu only curled his lips, showing a very regretful expression, and strengthened his arms even more.
The black face couldn't stand it anymore, and his face suddenly turned purple, like a round purple-skinned eggplant. The boy struggled in Hong Yanwu's arms, and his feet began to kick the ground desperately. The stool was tumbling under his buttocks, and the stool
In the end, the legs actually performed a difficult swinging motion and made a "ding-dang-dang" sound.
This is an absolute escalation of confrontation!
Cuntou's face turned green with anger, and he pointed at Hong Yanwu. "Are you trying to challenge me? I will destroy you!"
As Cun Tou almost changed his tune, Men'er shouted, and with a "shudder", the little oily head, the triangular eyes, and the other big guy all came over. But their leader remained calm and sat firmly as a mountain.
But Hong Yanwu just waited for the thief to say something. Because usually in this kind of theft gang, the thief leader is the most vicious and ruthless person in the gang. He is either the best at fighting, or the most skilled, or both, so he can suppress his talent.
Let this gang of people listen to him. If he goes out to practice or fights between gangs, his colleagues will have to look at the eyes of the thief leader, and he has no backbone.
In fact, Hong Yanwu felt that the thief leader should have understood that this was an "explosion" caused by three brats, and the victim came to the door. If there was no response for a long time, this kid must be thinking about something. Maybe he was afraid that he would call the police.
He was secretly observing the surroundings. Maybe he wanted to stretch his weight and speculate on his purpose. Maybe he was just worried that if he took action here, it would cause a big mess and it would be difficult to deal with. No matter what this kid was thinking, he was deliberately going to do it for them.
This was a show of force. He wanted to let this group of people know that he was not someone to be trifled with, and at the same time, he wanted to force them to negotiate.
So, Hong Yanwu twisted the corner of his mouth and added another three points of strength. He thought to himself: Okay, aren't you trying to make a big rivet? Then try harder, it won't be my son if he is pinched to death anyway.
With Hong Yanwu's exertion this time, the black face suddenly straightened up completely, and the stool under his butt also fell to the ground.
This kid's feet slipped directly under the table. Except for his neck, which was clamped in Hong Yanwu's arm, only his feet were touching the ground. All other parts of his body were in the air. And his white fingers were grabbing at the hair on his neck.
The blood vessels in his arms and forehead were about to burst. In just a moment, he was obviously out of breath. He made a hoarse and difficult breathing sound from his throat. His eyes bulged and he almost rolled his eyes.
The thief finally changed his color. He stretched out his hand and stopped several of his men who were coming around to take action. Then he was about to speak. But at this moment, unexpectedly, a middle-aged lady wearing a white coat in the restaurant came over.
I quit now and walked over angrily.
"What are you doing? You want to go outside. I'll pay you if I break something."
It turns out that the abnormal situation here just now has caused panic among other customers in the restaurant. People who were afraid of harming Chiyu stayed away. The queue to buy food suddenly became chaotic, disrupting the normal work of the restaurant.
Faced with the rebuke in the white coat, the bandit leader did not dare to stab him at all. Instead, he quickly stood up with a diligent look on his face. "Sister, sis. It's okay, just joking..."
Hong Yanwu understood at a glance that these gangsters were hanging around here every day, probably because they were afraid of upsetting the eldest lady and having no place to eat. This was a state-owned store, and they really dared to tell them to get out.
The stern face in the white coat turned to Hong Yanwu again. Hong Yanwu was also afraid of attracting the police, so he let go of his black face.
The black face relaxed for a moment, but he couldn't say anything. He just rubbed his neck and coughed repeatedly.
The white coat snorted and turned her head. At this moment, she was dissatisfied with the few who were still standing. "Where are you looking at the scenery? If you don't want to leave, don't you think there are so many people outside and there is no place?"
The bandit leader hurriedly called to his men, "Sit down and stop shouting."
After being greeted by the thief, the other four people who were standing sat back down with reluctance, and the wooden stools under their buttocks made a "clatter" noise as they played with it.
When the customers in line saw that the white coats had successfully stopped the gangsters from causing trouble, they gradually felt at ease. As a result, order was gradually restored, and the noise quickly subsided.
"That's right, they're a bunch of stinky hooligans." Seeing that they were quite sensible, the white coat scolded them and stopped pursuing them. She turned around and entered the kitchen again, with her chest and belly raised like a senior leader.
Hong Yanwu blinked as he looked at it. Weird, this eldest sister and the attendant who chased him out of the waiting room really looked like sisters. Their tone and expression were similar, just like Shuangbang'er (dialect, twins)
.
At this time, looking at the wine table, the four people who had just sat down were still staring at Hong Yanwu with fierce looks, like four guard dogs tied to chains. However, the black faces were panting and looking at him with horror.
By Hong Yanwu.
The triangular eyes looked blank, and then attached to the ear of the thief, "Brother, this is my grandson. He said he came back from Chadian."
After hearing this, the thief raised his eyebrows and just nodded.
Hong Yanwu still looked unconcerned. He had seen too many pretentious scenes like this. If they really wanted to fight, this group of people would be like a bunch of cabbage to him. It's just that doing something here would easily attract the police, so whether it was for him or for this group of people,
For thieves, only "Pan Dao" is the best choice.
There has always been a rule on the road. If a person in the world wants to find a thief to get back his belongings after it is stolen, there are no more than two ways to deal with it. Either use means and violence to get it back. Whoever gets down will be the grandson, and he will have to win.
. Or negotiate in a peaceful way and let the other party take the initiative to admit defeat and spit out the things.
However, this kind of negotiation is not about saying soft words, nor is it about pretending to be aggressive and threatening. It is about understanding the other party's political background through language, and secretly comparing who is more capable and who has more connections. This kind of behavior
The slang is called "pandao", which is actually a way of chatting with each other to see who is more awesome and more qualified than the gangsters.
Of course, this kind of awesomeness is not easy to brag about. Anyone who can "pandao" has experience, knows the rules, and knows the depth. They can understand each other's ins and outs in a few words. But if a bottle is not half a bottle,
If you wander around and only have a vague understanding of the world, if you make a wrong judgment or reveal the details, you will not only make your opponents look down on you and become a laughing stock, but you may also offend people you shouldn't offend over a trivial matter.
As expected, the mutual testing phase has initially ended. The thief didn't waste any more time. He coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and spoke to test the situation first.
"Looking at the stranger (a slang term for someone you've never seen before), what do you call me?"
"I just came out of the correctional camp (a slang term for a labor camp), and we haven't seen him before."
Because it was so embarrassing to lose money today, Hong Yanwu always thought that it would be best to deal with it quietly (in dialect, quietly). So he seemed to answer, but did not say who he was. But after such a conversation
, the other party will also understand that they have met a kindred spirit.
It was the first time for the three kids next to them to see this kind of scene. They all stared with excitement and kept their mouths shut. No one interrupted, as if they were waiting to watch a martial arts movie.
The questions and answers continue.
"Full?"
"The big ticket (a slang term for release certificate) came back."
"How many times?"
"Grand Slam, stomped twice." (slang, three years of reeducation through labor, with a two-year reduction)
"How did you get in?"
"War criminal (a slang term for being arrested for fighting)."
Hong Yanwu was absolutely sure of his answer, and in order to increase his deterrence, he deliberately answered one by one and never said more. This is because generally experienced people have a feeling that people who don't talk much are the most dangerous.
It is very likely that he is a birth master (a slang term for someone who can fight and is not afraid of trouble).
When the thief heard this, he raised his eyebrows again and looked at Hong Yanwu differently.
"Majiapu Yousan'er, my friend, do you have any advice?"
The thief seemed a little unwilling to be at a disadvantage. He raised his thumb and announced his name. After that, he kept staring at Hong Yanwu's face, as if he was very concerned about Hong Yanwu's reaction.
Hong Yanwu didn't know which forest bird You San was. In his memory, no matter whether it was now or in the future, there was no such person among all the famous people on the street.
If You San's name sounded familiar to him, it was only because there was a beautiful girl named You Sanjie in "Dream of Red Mansions". He also knew that this girl later became a dead ghost because she was so angry that she wiped her neck after falling in love. But
Even so, that You San sister couldn't be this You San's sister, so he made the request without batting an eyelid.
"I broke my shilling, and I want to find it back."
You San's face darkened, as if he felt that Hong Yanwu's attitude was a little too exaggerated, which made him lose face. So he leaned back and his tone was obviously full of anger.
"The leaves (a slang term for money) belong to whomever they hold them. Find them when you ask for them. How proud of you are you?"
Hong Yanwu didn't care about You San's outbursts, he still dealt with it in a measured and steady manner.
"I have friends all over the world. (A slang term refers to one who has a wide network of friends). The leaves are narrow and cannot quench the thirst. (A slang term refers to a person who does not have much money and does not have enough money to share). Give way?"
Seeing Hong Yanwu's calm expression, You San hesitated again. His eyes flickered a few times, and he asked tentatively, "Do you have a car? Why don't you take a ride? (In slang, do you know the local big game owner? If you do, why don't you go find him?
?)”
Hong Yanwu didn't stutter at all, "I'm running out of water, and I'm afraid that someone familiar with the matter will make me laugh. (A slang term referring to a mistake that is too embarrassing, and I'm afraid that the leader of thieves who I know will laugh at me.)"
When You San heard this, his eyes twitched, and he was obviously surprised. He began to look at Hong Yanwu carefully, looking up and down.
In fact, this reaction is normal, because in the world of Beijing at this time, the word "bar" was not used casually. This word probably originated from the "ladle handle" and "rudder handle" in the old society, which refers to
He is a big leader who is different from ordinary small bosses and has the ability to control all thieves in an area.
Hong Yanwu was calm and allowed You San to look at him casually. But suddenly, You San raised his eyebrows and smiled, then glared, "Little kid, what are you talking about?"
Hong Yanwu immediately knew what You San was planning. This kid probably looked at him as a young man, and was dubious about him claiming to be a "war criminal." And after hearing that he said he knew a lot about this place, he thought
I thought he was bragging. This was both "bumping" and "exploding" him. As long as he showed a little timidity, these thieves would dare to "fall over" with him immediately. (A slang term for disobedience to discipline)
Facing You San's ridicule, Hong Yanwu frowned and gave him a cold look. "Don't talk nonsense. I know Da Dehe. Do you have to tell him?"
Hong Yanwu was not bluffing, he said that Da Dehe was the true god here, the "hand in hand" who had been making a living in this area of Yongdingmen Railway Station.
Da Dehe is six years older than Hong Yanwu. In fact, Da Dehe is just his nickname, which comes from the wrestling term "Dehe Le".
"Dehele" is originally Mongolian, meaning hook, and is the most commonly used frontal attack technique in wrestling. Several traditional cross talk jokes have mentioned this action, such as Ma Sanli's "Da Shang Shou" and Li Boxiang's "
Vinegar lights the lamp".
Dehele is also subdivided according to different throwing methods into Da Dehe (hanging leg throw) and Xiao Dehe (kneeling leg throw). The nickname of Da Dehe Le is also called shabu gourd, which means that one person extends his leg into
Between the opponent's legs, he uses "stirring" and "tripping" to make the opponent lose his balance and fall down. Since Da De He dares to call him this nickname, it is naturally because he is good at Da De He Le.
When Hong Yanwu and Dadehe met for the first time, they were competing for the No. 40 bus line from Muxiyuan Shopping Mall to Fuxing Road for their respective Buddhas. Originally, the two parties had an appointment outside Yongding Gate, just because
There was a big fight involving dozens of people fighting with weapons. Unexpectedly, Da Dehe, who was in the majority at the scene, heard that Hong Yanwu had never met an opponent in wrestling, and actually proposed to practice one-on-one, and the bet was the "40" bus
Naturally, Hong Yanwu happily agreed, and the two of them became friends.
Da Dehe's skills were developed through wrestling. He doesn't follow the rules, is fierce and ruthless, and is quite capable of shouting. He actually has a good chance of winning against ordinary opponents. But unfortunately, when he meets Hong Yanwu, he can only be considered unlucky.
.Because besides being a wild boy who was not afraid of death, Hong Yanwu also learned from famous masters.
Yu Ye, who taught Hong Yan martial arts training, was from the Buku family. The Shanpu camp in the Qing Palace was divided into three levels, namely Yi Chang, Pu Hu and "Ta Xilu", all of which were held by bannermen. Yu Ye's grandfather and father were both
He once served as the left wing commander of Shanpu Camp. In this case, the master is of high standard, and of course the apprentice's skills are not much different. Compared with Da Dehe, Hong Yanwu is more than one or two steps higher.
There is no need to give a detailed description of the details of the competition. It is just that Da Dehe grabbed Hong Yanwu's back collar with his left hand, hooked up Hong Yanwu's right leg with his left leg, and was only one push away from his right hand to complete Da Dehe Le (leg-hanging).
When he fell), Hong Yanwu instead turned to the right first, and his left hand simultaneously pulled Da Dehe's right arm to his right. Then, Hong Yanwu's hanging right leg pressed down on Da Dehe's raised left leg.
He reached the big right leg and then picked it up again...
The final result was too violent. Hong Yanwu was a "contradictory stick", but he knocked Da Dehe upside down, and fell his head down to the ground. Suddenly, upside down, he cracked what Da Dehe was best at.
Wrestling skills.
Afterwards, the great man who defeated the bachelor not only admitted defeat calmly, but also kept his promise and gave up the "40" road. The two groups of people lived in peace and harmony from then on.
Later, Da Dehe often went to Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan to ask for wrestling skills, and they developed a friendship that they didn't know each other even if they didn't fight.
In fact, Hong Yanwu didn't report Da Dehe's name early because he didn't want his half-life reputation to be ruined in one fell swoop. It was a matter of face. If Da Dehe knew about it, he would have to be happy for a month, and he didn't know where to spread the news to him.
?
But now, the situation in front of him has forced him to do this. He has never seen any of these six people, and You San obviously did not take him seriously. He was questioned and questioned again and again, and he was treated as an ignorant person.
The master.
Speaking of this, he was really annoyed. After thinking about it, he felt that since these thieves wanted to find a strong dragon but couldn't defeat the local snake, he might as well find the biggest local snake.