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Wu Xie glared at the fat man and lit a cigarette casually: "Fat man, I plan to return to Hangzhou in the next few days. When will you take the Yuncai family back to Beijing?"

The fat man smiled and asked for a cigarette. Wuxie handed the cigarette box out, but the fat man took away the whole box.

"Oh, it's better to buy the cigarettes from the innocent comrade. I'll give this box to the fat man."

Wuxie wanted to snatch it back, but the fat man was a flexible fat man.

"Hey, okay, you fat guy, watch your moves!"

The two of them quickly started fighting together. The younger brother leaned against the wall and watched quietly without helping.

"Okay, innocent. Your skills are getting more and more like my old master, Fatty. It's my teachings that are better!"

Wu Xie smiled proudly, and his body began to move during the fight.

"Fat man, let me show you what is the most powerful!"

Wu Xie's attack was ruthless, but when it fell on the fat man, it was neither light nor heavy. Seeing Wu Xie's move, Zhang Qiling raised his body slightly to watch.

The fat man was beaten to a pulp and praised repeatedly: "Zhenzhen, you must have learned this skill from my little brother. You are the same, little brother. Why don't you bring me with you when you open a small stove? If I learn your skills, we will be the Iron Triangle Invincible. No matter where we go, whether the physical problems of innocence are serious or not, we can fight them all!"

Wuxie: "Why do you insist on dragging me into this? I told you, it's not my problem. It's because we go to big tombs, so there are a lot of weird things. Don't blame everything on me."

"Okay, okay, you're good, it's up to you. Give me a lesson tomorrow."

Wuxie nodded casually. He didn't use all his strength, but it was obvious that the fat man was more powerful. Although he was taught by the little brother, he is not as powerful as Fatty's wild moves. I thought that my young body could defeat the fat man, but alas, I thought too much.

"Your moves are very familiar." The younger brother walked up behind Wuxie at some point and suddenly spoke, which startled Wuxie.

"How familiar is it?" Wuxie asked him.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes silently and thought: "Did I teach you?"

Wu Xie was a little surprised. She thought he would ask a question or two, but unexpectedly she guessed it directly. "You are really smart. Although you are often taught by God, your brain is quite powerful."

Zhang Qiling just glanced at him without answering.

Wuxie touched the tip of her nose and asked, "Would you like to try it?"

Zhang Qiling just stood and looked at him indifferently.

"Would you like to try the moves you taught me?" Wuxie asked again.

Seeing his invisible nod, Wuxie asked Fatty to stand aside so as not to be affected, and then took action directly.

The fat man took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and smacked them, cheering Wu Xie for a while, instructing Wu Xie on where to hit, and making trouble for Wu Xie for a while.

It wasn't until Zhang Qiling easily restrained him for the fourth time that Wuxie yelled: "Fat man, don't talk. I lost twice because of you."

The fat man clapped his hands, took out a handful of peanuts, and said slowly: "Zhenzhen, if you attack the little brother in the third lane, you will definitely win."

Wu Xie is a little confused. It is not easy to win against the dumb Zhang on the road. But there is something to winning...

"Bro!"

Wuxie shouted, and Zhang Qiling looked at him doubtfully.

Wuxie smiled at him again, and Zhang Qiling frowned at him.

Seeing that there was no movement, Wuxie directly followed the fat man's instructions and attacked the three routes. He was restrained as soon as he made a move, but who was Wu Xie, it was impossible for him to be stopped so easily. She twisted her waist and slipped through his arm.

Zhang Qiling saw the person moving and moving, hugged the person tightly in his arms, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"