Chapter 637

"get up quickly. What are you going to sleep in broad daylight? Go running with the old man!"

"Woo woo, it's only seven o'clock, old man. Will you let me sleep a little longer?"

"Get up, get up, don't get up, my knife doesn't recognize birds!"

"Qiang!"

"Ah! Ah!"

Such a dialogue has been staged many times in the next room next to Yang Guo. I don't know why, and I don't know when, xiongkehu and Feilong became enemies.

Fat Dragon is a night owl, or a particularly fat one. He goes to bed very late at night, sometimes even later than Yang Guo's two or three o'clock. Then he sleeps in the dark in the daytime. He doesn't eat breakfast and never gets up before lunch time. Xiong kehu once wandered to Yang Guo. Seeing that Fat Dragon sleeps like a pig, he ran to wake him up and run every morning.

The reason given by xiongkehu is to let Feilong develop good living habits, and then reduce weight: "look at your appearance, you're so fat that you're almost heavier than my daughter-in-law's Xiaohua. Don't hurry to exercise, sit at the table every day, and be careful that you'll die before you're 40!"

And Feilong strongly suspected that xiongkehu's old man was faking public affairs for personal gain, and deliberately couldn't get along with himself. In the early morning, such a good chance to sleep had to be wiped out, which was really inhuman!

But what can he do? Xiongkehu always came to him after practicing with Yang Guo on the mountain. He held two seedling knives in his hands, and Feilong refused to get up on the bed. The first knife went down, and Feilong's pants had a big cut. The second knife went down, and Feilong closed his eyes and felt that his lower body was cold, and half of his hair was flying all over the sky, like willow catkins rising in the wind in spring.

This time, like electricity and light, the coolness went up along the spine and soaked the whole cerebellum. Feilong was finally awake, completely awake, and there was no sleep at all.

Without waiting for the third knife, Feilong crawled down from the bed and ran with xiongkehu in tears. Xiongkehu didn't torture him anymore. He took him jogging in the stockade for two rounds and let him go back.

Although it was only jogging, although it was only two laps, when Feilong came back, he was as tired as a dog and couldn't move in bed.

However, the effect is still good. Later, Feilong stopped staying up late at night and ran two laps during the day. His mental state was much better. Of course, he still didn't lose weight. He couldn't see any effect in this few days.

The day after Zheng Yujie returned, Yang Guo received a phone call that surprised him.

The reason for the accident is that this brother is really haunted. Sometimes when Yang Guo calls to say hello, he often turns off his mobile phone, and when he calls Yang Guo, it is either early morning, late at night, or dinner time. Anyway, no one is on time.

Seeing the call reminder, Yang Guo laughed. When he answered the phone, he laughed and said, "brother, are you back from your task?"

"Just came back, NN, this time busy for a month, finally have a few days vacation, your boy is still in your mountain?" He Wenzhuo's rough voice came from the microphone and was still so uninhibited.

"Hey, brother, how did you know I was in Guishan?" Yang Guo felt very magical. When the two last talked, he experienced the disaster of Qiqi, and then just came to Caiyun province. It is reasonable to say that he Wenzhuo should ask whether he has come back to Guangdong Province even if he is not in Caiyun province!

"Hey, hey, you boy, don't ask me for help when you encounter such a big thing in Guishan province. Hide it, don't you?" He Wenzhuo said with a smile, "the Public Security Bureau here has greeted me, and people have asked for your license plate number."

At this moment, Yang Guo understood that it should be Liu Guoliang who asked him to investigate. However, what he didn't know was that if Liu Guoliang investigated by himself, he wouldn't let the police of Guangdong Province know that it was all the trouble caused by his gossip lover.

"Hehe, brother, why bother you with such a small thing!" Yang Guo scratched his head and said with a embarrassed smile, "besides, I'm not in Guishan? It's so far away that I don't want to trouble you."

"What's this?" He Wenzhuo was unhappy, and he said, "do you think your brother he can't reach it and can't help you in Guishan? Hey, brother, but I want to tell you the fact that my father was a soldier in the Shudu military region for five years before he came to Guangdong Province. Now the Deputy political commissar of Shudu is my father's comrade in arms in the same class. Do you think I can help you?"

Yang Guo said with a smile, "well, brother, I was wrong. I should have called you at the first time."

"Forget it, if you don't talk about you, you couldn't find me at that time." He Wenzhuo waved his hand magnanimously and said, "how's it going now? Is that little policeman in Guishan still bothering you? What's the matter?"

Yang Guo hesitated for a moment, but still told he Wenzhuo what happened, and then said, "now it has been solved. The deputy county magistrate and a group of people under him have been arrested, including the director of the Public Security Bureau."

"You are killing pigs and using a cattle chopping knife!" He Wenzhuo seriously criticized Yang Guo and said, "this little thing still needs to be solved. Do you take any risk to steal the account books? Say to my brother, I'll ask my father to say hello, isn't it easy?"

"I didn't know you had a relationship here!" Yang Guo cried.

"Forget it, even if this matter is over, you can't be so rash next time. Your Kung Fu is not so good!" He Wenzhuo didn't hold on to this matter. He asked curiously, "by the way, what are you doing in Guishan province for so long? Aren't you about to start school?"

Yang Guo told him what he was doing. He Wenzhuo affirmed Yang Guo's kindness, but he was not very interested. On the contrary, he Wenzhuo told Yang Guo that he would have to learn Miao Dao for another two days and figure out the essence of the move before he planned to return to Yangcheng.

"What Miao Dao? Which master did you see?" He Wenzhuo knows how powerful Yang Guo's Kung Fu is. He Wenzhuo must be an expert above the grandmaster who can make Yang Guo look good. He asked excitedly.

"Master xiongkehu, two handed Miao Dao is very powerful. By the way, he used to be a special forces soldier, but he was called a Scout at that time. It seemed that he was still very famous when fighting with South Vietnam." Yang Guo proudly introduced his master.

"Wait, what are you talking about? Xiongkehu? Xiongkehu, the king of knives who was called the top ten military kings in Southwest China 30 years ago? Is it really xiongkehu?" He Wenzhuo was so excited that he was a little incoherent. Yang Guo thinks that brother he at this time is a little fanatical like the little fans who see idols.

Confirmed by Yang Guo, he Wenzhuo could no longer suppress the joy in his heart: "Yang Guo, wait, don't move! I want to go, I want to go!"

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