Ye Xuan was very clear about his purpose in coming to this world. If it was in the past, he might have wanted to get to know Zhang Tianzhi. However, there was no need for that now. He just sat beside Cui 'er and looked at Ye Wen and Zhang Tianzhi indifferently.
"Hello!" Ye Wen walked over and greeted with a smile.
"Hello!" Zhang Tianzhi also smiled.
"I'm here to pick up the child!" Ye Wen continued.
"Yeah!" Zhang Tianzhi smiled, then lowered his head. He took out a bottle of medicinal wine and passed it to Ye Wen, saying, "Oh yes, this bottle of activating oil can promote blood circulation and remove blood clots. Give it to your son."
The reason why Zhang Tianzhi gave the circulation oil to Ye Wen was because yesterday, Zhang Tianzhi's son, Zhang Feng, and Ye Wen's son, Ye Zheng, had fought over who was the best fighter in class and had injured each other. As Zhang Tianzhi had pulled the cart late, Ye Wen saw that Zhang Feng was hungry, so he brought Zhang Feng home for a meal. Today, Zhang Tianzhi took out this bottle of circulation oil to repay Ye Wen for his dinner.
"Thank you, thank you, don't be so polite!" Ye Wen smiled and took the bottle of medicinal wine, then asked, "Is Zhang Feng alright?"
"He's fine!" Zhang Tianzhi nodded.
"That's good!" Ye Wen smiled in relief.
"Master Ye!" Zhang Tianzhi suddenly looked at Ye Wen and said, "I heard that you learned Wing Chun from Master Chen Huashun, is that true?"
Hearing Zhang Tianzhi suddenly mention this, Ye Wen was startled for a moment. Then, he nodded and said, "Yes."
"Then we are from the same sect. Everyone's master is Mr. Foshan Zan," Zhang Tianzhi said.
"In that case, we can really be considered brothers of the same sect," Ye Wen said with a smile, cupping his hands together in surprise.
"Master, tell me, Master Chen Huashun's fists and rods are more powerful than blades and kicks, is that true?" Zhang Tianzhi asked again.
When it came to his teacher, Ye Wen didn't dare to answer easily. The smile on his face disappeared. "Every teacher has their own strengths and weaknesses. It's very normal."
"What about you, Master Ye?" Zhang Tianzhi immediately asked.
Looking at Zhang Tianzhi's gaze, Ye Wen smiled and said modestly. "I know a little of everything."
"If there's a chance, let's spar together!" Zhang Tianzhi's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
The way he looked at Zhang Tianzhi was similar to the way he looked at those people who opened martial arts dojos in Foshan. Ye Wen nodded his head and smiled perfunctorily, "Let's search for a day!"
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
Just when Zhang Tianzhi wanted to say something, the school bell rang, signaling the end of the school day.
"Zhi" A "Ye Wen" Wen nodded and nodded.
"Disciple!" Seeing the child, Zhang Tianzhi nodded at Ye Wen. He then, he went to pick.
Ye Wen also nodded goodbye to Zhang Tianzhi, then walked towards Ye Xuan and the rest with the bottle of blood circulation oil.
"Uncle Wen, what is that in your hand?" Cui Er, who was standing at the side, had already seen Ye Wen and Zhang Tianzhi talking. However, Cui Er's hearing was not as good as Ye Xuan's, so she could not hear the conversation between the two. Seeing the medicinal wine in Ye Wen's hand, she asked curiously.
"It's a gift from Ah Zheng's parent. A few days ago, Ah Zheng got into a fight with his classmate and both of them were injured. Both of them are slightly injured. I didn't expect that Mister Zhang would send a bottle of Blood Circulation Oil over, "Ye Wen said as he held the bottle of medicinal wine.
"Daddy! Sister Yu Cui! " At this moment, a child's voice was heard. A child who looked similar to Ye Wen walked over happily with a cloth bag on his back.
"Ah Zheng!" Cui 'er saw Ye Zheng and greeted him happily. She took his hand and walked over.
"Come, Zheng. This is Uncle Ye Xuan. Call him Uncle Ye Xuan!" Ye Wen said to Ye Zheng, who was walking over.
"Hello, Uncle Ye Xuan!" Ye Zheng greeted obediently.
"Hello. Ah Zheng, you're so obedient! "Ye Xuan smiled and rubbed Ye Zheng's head.
"Alright, Ah Hsuan. Let's go. If Yongcheng sees you, he'll be shocked. "Ye Wen smiled. The four of them turned around and walked out.
"Hehe, how's your sister-in-law?" Ye Xuan asked with a smile.
"She's fine, she's fine!" Ye Wen nodded.
Just as the four of them were talking about the Bian family. Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a red shirt and a pair of sunglasses walked towards them. Behind him were two men who looked like his underlings. The three of them looked like hooligans as they swaggered into the school.
When Ye Wen, who was talking to Ye Xuan, saw the three of them walk past, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at them.
"Brother Wen, what's wrong?" Ye Xuan asked when he saw Ye Wen's expression.
"Nothing. It's the person who just walked past. He's the leader of the hooligans in this area. It looks like they're going to the school. I'm afraid they'll find trouble with the school," Ye Wen said.
"If Brother Wen is worried, we can just go and take a look." Ye Xuan, who was familiar with the plot, knew that Ye Wen was right. Ma Jingsheng was indeed going to find trouble with the school.
"Alright, but I'll go and take a look myself. You can go with Cui Er and the rest first. Maybe I'm just being paranoid. Maybe there's nothing going on," Ye Wen said.
"It's okay. Since it concerns Ah Zheng's school, it's okay for me to go with you." Hearing Ye Wen's words, Ye Xuan shook his head. He knew that if he let Ye Wen go alone, Ma Jingsheng would probably escape again. He turned around and said to Cui Er, "Cui Er, bring Ah Zheng there first. I'll go with Brother Wen soon."
"Alright, alright. Let's go!" Ye Wen nodded. Then, he turned around and walked quickly towards the school. He had already seen Ma Jingsheng walking into the school.
When Ye Xuan and Ye Wen walked into the school, they heard a few screams and shouts coming from an office. The two of them hurried over and saw that the office was in a mess. Ma Jingsheng was grabbing the principal's hand and smashing it hard, forcing him to sign the contract to sell the school.
Seeing Ma Jingsheng's behavior, Ye Wen was furious. He strode over and grabbed Ma Jingsheng's hand tightly. He pushed Ma Jingsheng out of the office. Then, he beat the other two gangsters who were holding knives out of the office. Then, he shouted, "What are you doing?"
"They forced me to sell the school to him!" The principal's face was bruised and swollen. He held his injured hand and said with grievance.
"Are you bullying me because I don't know martial arts?" Ma Jingsheng looked at Ye Wen, who had ruined his plan. He shouted angrily and rushed towards Ye Wen while waving his fists.
Unfortunately, he was just a gangster. How could he be a match for Ye Wen, who was a martial arts master? Ye Wen directly kicked him away. Then, he held him down with one hand and dialed the police with the other.
"Ah! — — "
Suddenly, a scream came from behind. When the remaining two gangsters saw their boss being grabbed by Ye Wen, they held a female teacher hostage and shouted at Ye Wen, "Let go of my boss, or I'll kill her. Do you hear me?"
Looking at the female teacher held hostage by the two gangsters with knives, and then looking at Ma Jingsheng who was caught by him, Ye Wen couldn't help but be in a dilemma.
"Brother Wen, it's alright. Leave them to me!" Ye Xuan, who had been watching the show from the side, said when he saw Ye Wen's dilemma.
"Ah Hsuan, can you do it? Don't hurt Ms. Huang!" Ye Wen said worriedly.
Ye Xuan didn't answer. He just waved his hand and walked over.
"Let go of my boss. Damn it. What are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll stab her to death right now." Seeing Ye Xuan walking over, the two gangsters shouted. The gangster who held the female teacher hostage with a dagger pointed the tip of the dagger at the female teacher's neck.
"I don't believe you. Why don't you try stabbing her!" Ye Xuan said with a faint smile when he stopped two to three meters away from the two gangsters.
When Ms. Huang, who was held hostage by the gangster, heard Ye Xuan's words, she felt a chill on her neck and almost collapsed.
"Damn it. Do you think that I was joking with you? You guys forced I. I'll make her bleed today!" Seeing Ye Xuan's expression, the gangster hardened his heart. He suddenly raised the dagger in his hand and slashed it at Ms. Huang's face.
"No!" Ms. Huang was so scared that she closed her eyes and screamed.
However, after closing her eyes for a long time, Ms. Huang, who thought that she was going to be disfigured, didn't feel any pain on her face.
"I told you that you can't stab her!" Ms. Huang heard Ye Xuan's indifferent voice. She carefully opened her eyes and saw that the dagger held by the gangster who held her hostage seemed to be immobilized. No matter how hard she tried, the dagger in her hand couldn't stab her.
Thank you to "I Want To Fly 666", "Silly Man", "I Am Tianyi" and other children for their tips!
Thank you to "GQ1996" and "Chatting and Watching The World of Mortals" for their monthly votes! (To be continued.)
PS: Recently, some readers said that Tang Shui is writing water numbers. Tang Shui is going to nag again.
How should she put it? Tang Shui doesn't understand water numbers. Every paragraph that she wrote, Tang Shui guaranteed that Tang Shui wrote it with her heart. People might say that she is writing according to the plot of the movie, that this is water numbers, and that this is deceiving us readers.
But have you ever thought that not everyone has watched this movie? If Tang Shui doesn't write some of the necessary plot, readers who have watched the movie may know what Tang Shui is writing, but what about the readers who haven't watched the movie?
I think that the readers who read this novel should be following this novel because there is some logic in it. If Tang Shui doesn't write some of the necessary plot, do you think that it will still be coherent?
Of course, after writing some of the necessary plot, Tang Shui can't follow the original plot. This is something that all the children who have read Tang Shui for a long time know. Otherwise, people might as well go watch the movie!
Finally, Tang Shui wants to say that although Tang Shui can't guarantee that she will write a very good work, nor can she write a work that everyone is satisfied with, at least I can write a work that I wrote with my heart. Thank you for your continuous subscription support and tips!
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