Wen Shaoyun was just shocked by Ye Feng's slap on the shoulder, but after hearing Ye Feng's words, he turned his head to catch up with him.
"Elder martial brother, wait for me!"
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After walking out of the playground, Ye Feng doesn't worry about hanging behind Lao Xu tou. To be honest, it's Ye Feng's instinct to follow a person. As long as he is willing, even Lao Xu tou can't get rid of him.
Although Wen Shaoyun has no tracking skills, he can catch up with Ye Feng.
It can be seen that at the beginning, Lao xutou was still cautious and kept looking back. In the middle, he once tried to reach for a taxi. Later, he might not get on the bus because of the money problem.
After they came out of the playground with Lao Xu tou, they kept walking towards the suburb. After walking for about an hour, Lao Xu tou watched the sky wandering around a large square near the suburb until it became dark one or two hours later.
Maybe there was no one behind him. Lao xutou got up and went to a humble supermarket in the community. After talking to the people in the store, he turned and walked to the back of the supermarket.
After a while, Lao Xu tou, who just went in, took off his dirty clothes, changed into a white training suit and old cloth shoes, and walked out slowly. He seemed to have washed his face and wiped it with the towel in his pocket. Then he said hello to the front desk clerk, bought two kinds of Bento and milk, and walked out without delay.
"Elder martial brother, this is..." Wen Shaoyun asked in surprise.
"If you want to know, just go and ask yourself!" Ye Feng looked at the old virtual head carrying two bottles of milk slowly toward not far away, said: "since he has changed clothes, presumably the distance of the so-called martial arts school is not far, go to ask."
Ye Feng also feels strange to such a disguised old virtual head. Is he experiencing life? But looking at what those people did just now is not very like.
Then they went into the small supermarket with the lights on.
This small supermarket, which is less than 30 square meters, is more like an old grocery store. Although it is only 30 square meters, there are only two shelves on the wall, but there are all kinds of things in it.
In addition to daily necessities, snack freezers, and a variety of small hardware appliances, and even in the corner there are a few stacks of seasonal black and red down jacket, as well as inside the counter there is a small table to repair mobile phones, a creaky rotating fan nailed to the wall, facing the people in the counter powerless shaking head.
Looking at Ye Feng and Wen Shaoyun coming in, the old man with presbyopic glasses to repair mobile phones looked up at them and said casually, "welcome, what do you want?"
"Boss, do you know the old man who just went out?" Wen Shaoyun looked around, stepped forward and asked.
Hearing his words, the old man immediately became alert, put the mobile phone with the cover removed in his hand aside, looked at him and asked, "who are you and what you said I don't understand!"
"Old man, we are not bad people. We just saw old man Xu here..." Wen Shaoyun pointed to the cubicle at the back of the shop.
"Who are you?"
Before Wen Shaoyun finished, he was interrupted by the old man in the counter and asked impatiently, "I don't understand what you're talking about. If you don't buy something, please leave!"
"We are his friends?" "Friends Hum, I don't think you're here to buy things. Let's go. I won't do business with you any more! " The old man turned around, picked up the mobile phone accessories on the table again, and used the pointer to move this under the presbyopic glasses.
"Old man!"
"If you don't leave, I'll call the police. I have a camera here!"
The old man reached out and pointed to the opposite wall. There was an old camera on the top, and a piece of paper was pasted on the bottom, with the words "steal one and punish ten".
Watching Wen Shaoyun eat shriveled, Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder, and then took out a stack of pink bills from his pocket.
"What do you mean, bribe me with money, take it away!" The old man who repaired the mobile phone glanced at the money on the table and snorted with disdain.
"Old man, we have no malice. We just want to ask Xu how he got to such a situation. I saw him picking up bottles in the playground just now. Isn't he the boxer of beihongquan?"
Ye Feng called the identity of Xu Lao and asked.
"Who are you?" Heard Ye Feng's words, the old man put down the thing in his hand again and asked.
Ye Feng considered for a while, the ruby in the hand pulled to light lightly for a while, opening a way: "we are the person of purple inflammation faction!"
"Ziyan school Hum The old man picked up the things in his hand again, turned on the lamp on the table, carefully looked at the mobile phone cover in his hand, and said with disdain: "Ziyan sect is gone, you don't want to cheat people, you don't want to find a place!"
"Who said Ziyan didn't have it?"
At this time, Wen Shaoyun said angrily: "as long as there is one person in Ziyan sect, we can't say no, as long as we are there, Ziyan sect is there!""Shaoyun!" Hearing what he said, Ye Feng stopped his temper. He was slightly silent, nodded and said, "old man, excuse me!"
With that, Ye Feng turned to leave!
"The old virtual leader's family is in the three storey building opposite. You can go out from this door and turn left. There is a sign of Beihong boxing hall at the door. If you are from Ziyan sect, help them."
"What happened to their family?" Wen Shaoyun turned and asked.
"Alas The old man didn't speak. He pointed to a map on the wall beside him.
On the top of the four words "no credit" pasted on the wall, there is a small map of the planning area, on which there are several lines of big red words - "notice on the deadline for relocation of old houses in shanty towns".
"I see. Thank you."
Ye Feng glanced at the notice, then nodded to the old man who repaired the mobile phone, and took Wen Shaoyun out of the supermarket room.
"Elder martial brother, has the old man's martial arts school been transformed? What happened when brother tiger asked him to sign a contract just now? "
" don't draw a conclusion easily without investigating many things! "
Ye Feng interrupted him, turned his head to look at Wen Shaoyun and said, "don't be disturbed by some external influences. You are an adult. You have to have your own opinions when you meet things."
"Oh Hearing Ye Feng's warning, Wen Shaoyun nodded knowingly.
Soon, according to the old man in the supermarket, Ye Feng walked straight along the road in front of the supermarket for a while, then he met the first intersection and turned left. Soon, there was a neon "boxing hall".
Ye Feng remembers that when he was in Ancheng, he had been to sikongfei's Jidao martial arts school. It was also a three story building, with sikongyan as the head coach and sikongfei as the curator. At that time, it seemed that the Jidao martial arts school was just barely supported, and it was also troubled by demolition.
Ye Feng slowly walked into the three storey building. The hall on the first floor was full of dilapidated wooden stake men and dirty cotton mats, full of depression and dilapidated feeling.
On the second floor, there was some dim yellow light, but on the third floor, it was mostly gray.