The next day, Ye Xuan went to the coal factory as usual. Regardless of whether Ye Wen went to the Martial Arts Hall, he had to go. His plan could not go wrong.
"Brother Xuan!" Martial Arts Fanatic Lin did not come today. However, Ye Xuan had promised Martial Arts Fanatic Lin to let his brother Sha Danyuan work at the coal factory. Therefore, when Sha Danyuan saw Ye Xuan, he greeted him enthusiastically.
"Sha Danyuan, how is your brother today?" Ye Wen asked with a smile as he looked at Sha Danyuan, who was covered in soot.
"I've wiped off the bruises and taken some medicine. I feel much better. Thank you, Brother Xuan!" Sha Danyuan looked at Ye Xuan gratefully.
"No problem. Work hard!" Ye Xuan smiled and patted his shoulder. He saw Ye Wen, who was pushing the coal cart. He walked over and said, "Brother Wen, why are you here today?"
"Ah Hsuan, it's you!" Ye Wen looked at Ye Xuan beside him and stopped. He used his soot clothes to wipe the sweat off his face. Not only was his face not clean, it was even dirtier. He smiled and said, "Anyway, I have nothing to do at home. I'm a man, I can't just stay at home to eat. In the past, I didn't have to work just because my family had some money, but now …"
"Let's go, I'll help you push the coal cart!" Ye Xuan knew what Ye Wen meant. He smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands on the coal cart.
"There's no need, there's no need. Ah Xuan, it's a little dirty here. It's better for you to stay at the side." Seeing Ye Xuan, who was dressed in fine clothes, helping him push the coal cart, Ye Wen was at a loss.
"It's alright, Brother Wen. Don't think that I've never suffered just because I look like this. Hehe, I used to sweep the streets and pick up rubbish. When I was hungry, I even went through the rubbish bin!" Ye Xuan smiled and looked straight ahead. His face was filled with nostalgia. When he had just entered society, he had no family, no money, and was alone in a strange environment. Indeed, he had experienced that period of time.
"Ugh! Ye Wen looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief. As a second-generation tycoon, he had never imagined such a life. Even though his house had been occupied by the Japanese, Ye Xuan had helped him arrange accommodation and food, so he had never had the experience of going hungry. Thinking of this, he was even more grateful to Ye Xuan. If it weren't for him, perhaps not only himself, but even his wife and children would have to starve.
"Brother Wen, the air quality at the coal plant isn't very good. Why don't you come to my place to help?" Ye Xuan suddenly said as the two of them pushed the coal cart to the side.
"Where are you?" Ye Wen looked suspiciously at Ye Xuan and said, "That's right, Ah Hsuan, I don't know what you are doing. I … I don't know anything other than martial arts. Can I help you? "
All this while, Ye Xuan hadn't told Ye Wen what he was doing. Ye Wen wasn't the kind of person who liked to pry into other people's privacy. So until now, Ye Wen still didn't know what Ye Xuan was doing. Why did he have such a big business?
"You will definitely be able to help. Actually, I just want you to teach my brothers some martial arts." As Ye Xuan spoke, he suddenly looked up at the coal plant's gate. He paused and said to Ye Wen, "I'll tell you the details tomorrow morning when I pick you up."
At this moment, Ye Wen also raised his head and saw Li Zhao, Zuo Teng, and the other Japanese soldiers walking in. He frowned slightly.
Li Zhao walked in and saw Ye Wen and Ye Xuan. He nodded at them as a greeting and then walked to the center of the coal plant. He looked at the people and shouted, "Fellow workers, many of you got rice yesterday. General Sanpu is very satisfied. Does anyone else want to go today?"
"I'll go!" After Li Zhao finished speaking, Ye Xuan raised his hand and shouted.
"Ah Hsuan?!" Ye Wen looked at Ye Xuan beside him. He didn't understand why Ye Xuan still wanted to go today after going yesterday. He already knew that it was impossible for Ye Xuan to go for the bag of rice.
Ye Xuan turned around and looked at Ye Wen with a smile. He didn't intend to explain anything. After all, he would bring Ye Wen to his underground base tomorrow and he would understand everything. It was hard to explain now.
"I'll go!"
"I'll go too!"
Seeing that the people who went yesterday all came back safely, and many of them came back with rice, the martial artists who did not go yesterday regretted it. Today, when they saw the Japanese still came to look for people, they all rushed to go. In their opinion, going to the Japanese to fight and get a bag of rice was more cost-effective than working hard in the coal factory. However, they did not think that if the Japanese were really so generous, then they would not be Japanese.
"I'll go too!" Ye Wen, who was beside Ye Xuan, suddenly said.
"Brother Wen?" Ye Xuan turned around and looked at Ye Wen. He didn't understand why Ye Wen, who didn't like trouble and didn't have the excitement of dying in the Martial Addict Forest, would want to go.
"I'll go too." Ye Wen looked at Ye Xuan with a smile.
Ye Xuan thought for a while and nodded with a smile.
… …
In the same room, Ye Xuan and Ye Wen walked through the iron gate surrounded by a few other martial artists.
"Master Ye! Master Xuan! "
"Master Ye! Master Xuan! "
The martial artists behind the iron gate saw Ye Wen and Ye Xuan and cupped their fists to greet them.
"Hello! Hello! "Ye Xuan and Ye Wen smiled and cupped their fists to the few martial artists before walking to the iron gate.
"Ha!"
They saw that this time, it was still Master Liao who was fighting in the martial arts field. When they saw it, they saw Master Liao heavily smashing his fist on the back of the Japanese who was fighting with him. The Japanese screamed and directly fell to the ground. Master Liao won.
"Thank you!" Master Liao picked up the bag of rice and held it in his arms. He bowed to San Fu and asked with a smile, "Can I challenge three more?"
San Fu didn't understand Chinese. He looked at Li Zhao below and Li Zhao quickly translated, "He said he wants to challenge three more!"
San Fu glanced at Master Liao and nodded with an inexplicable smile.
Master Liao was elated to see Sanpu agree. He looked at the iron gate and was startled to see Ye Xuan and Ye Wen there. Then he nodded and smiled at the two, put down the bag of rice in his hand, turned around, and walked towards the field.
"Ha!" Three Japanese in Karate clothes walked up from the side of the dojo and stood in front of Master Liao. They shouted in unison.
"Please!" Master Liao cupped his fists and looked at the three people in front of him.
"Ha!" The three Japanese shouted again and rushed towards Master Liao with their fists and legs.
The fight in the arena was very intense. Although Master Liao was also considered a good fighter, these Japanese Karate Karate were considered by Sanpu. Although Ye Xuan and Ye Wen did not think highly of each of them, they were still considered decent when compared to ordinary Martial Masters. Master Liao might be able to take on two people at once, but he overestimated his own strength and actually took on three people at once.
From the start of the fight, Master Liao was basically suppressed. Just when Master Liao picked up a Japanese and threw him out, one of the other two Japanese took advantage of Master Liao's unpreparedness and kicked him in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground. The other Japanese quickly rushed forward and kicked Master Liao in the face.
Master Liao spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound. The three Japanese didn't have the habit of stopping when they hit their target. They rushed forward again and kicked Master Liao's genitals, chest, and head with all three legs, sending Master Liao flying away.
"I don't want to fight anymore, I don't want to fight anymore …" Master Liao covered his genitals with one hand. His bloodied face was full of pain as he raised his hand and said to the three Japanese.
"Ha!" The three Japanese saw Master Liao admit defeat and shouted in unison. They turned around and walked back.
Master Liao looked at the three Japanese who returned to their original positions. His face was full of pain. He covered his genitals with one hand and limped to the edge of the dojo. He bent down to pick up the bag of rice that he had just won.
While everyone was staring at Master Liao, Ye Xuan shifted his gaze to the second floor. He saw Zuo Teng, who was standing next to San Pu with a protruding mouth and cheeks like a monkey, pick up the gun at his waist and point it at Master Liao, who was bending over to pick up the bag of rice.
A cold light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. He flipped his right hand and a long silver needle appeared in his hand.
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded!
"Xiu!" A cold silver light flew out from Ye Xuan's hand without anyone noticing.
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