Chapter 3: On stability

　　 "Fortunately...it was not discovered." Chen Biao was originally a poppi rogue. If he was found with a purse, so much money, he would definitely want to make money.
　　Wei He went around the city and reached a bungalow area near the inner city.
　　 In one of the bungalows, there are frequent shouts of exercise.
　　 A plaque was hung at the gate of the compound, and the letter was written: Huishan Quanzheng.
　　咚咚咚.
　　 Wei closed and knocked on the door.
　　 After waiting for a while, the wooden door was pulled open from inside. A face full of flesh was revealed.
　　 "Who? What are you doing here?"
　　 "Come to learn boxing." Wei He said solemnly.
　　 "Did you bring money?" The man looked at him under his face.
　　 "I brought it."
"come in."
　　 The wooden door opened wide, and Wei He strode in.
　　 In the yard, a dozen naked-chested men are constantly practicing their strength holding stones.
　　 In the shade of a tree, a thin old man with a goatee was slowly sipping tea with a teacup, in a leisurely manner.
　　 "Boy Wei? Why? Have you saved enough money?" The skinny old man looked at Wei He and said.
　　 "Old Zheng, enough." Wei He has been here many times before. Because of his dedicated and sincere attitude, he also took the initiative to help run a few legs, which gave the thin old man a good impression.
　　 Of course, the impression is good and good, but learning boxing here is for money, it can't be free, so I just gave it up.
　　 But now that I have enough money, I'm happy.
　　" If you have enough, the only way for the poor is to learn punches and legs.
　　 can only learn fists and legs, why, because weapons are too expensive, palm and other methods are not as lethal as fists. "Old man Zheng said lightly, pinching his beard.
　　 "Learning boxing can change your life! Only if you learn well can you have the opportunity to change your destiny!"
　　 "What the teacher said!" The men on the side patted their horses quickly.
　　 Wei He didn't say a word, quickly took out the purse from his body, held it up with both hands, and bowed it to him.
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at dusk.
　　 Weihe wears a brand-new grey cloth training jacket, grey trousers, and a pair of cloth shoes with a layered sole.
　　 There is also a striking Zheng embroidered on the chest.
　　 This body is the exclusive practice clothes for the apprentices and disciples of Old Man Zheng.
　　 The last red light of the setting sun slowly disappeared at the entrance of the alley.
　　 Wei He walked quickly towards home, his expression calm, but he was quite worried.
　　 The second sister Wei Ying is at home alone, and what he is worried about is Wei Ying's accident.
　　 Although he is not the original body and does not have a deep feeling for this family, he is a family after all and has been together for so long.
　　 Quickly walked across a street and turned a few alleys. Soon, Wei He came back to the alley in front of his house.
　　 Just in time, three figures bending over and smoking cigarettes were standing at the entrance of the alley.
　　 A tallest guy, with a stubborn head and a full face, staring straight at Wei He's family, I don't know how long he has been staring.
　　 This guy is Chen Biao.
　　 The other two are also tall and strong, and they know that the food is good. Being strong is not easy to mess with.
　　 The approaching footsteps of Wei He startled the three people who had been staring at him.
　　 Chen Biao turned his head and saw Wei He in a Zheng family's practice clothes. He was surprised and looked deeply at the word Zheng on the practice clothes.
　　 He took off the dry smoke from his mouth, glanced at Wei He, then turned and walked away without a word.
　　 The other two attendants were too busy and left.
　　 Both of them also saw the word Zheng on Wei He's chest one after another.
　　 obviously recognized his current identity.
　　 The old man Zheng who returned to the mountain fist is not an unknown person around. It is also a force that is not weak.
　　Wei He calmly watched the three people leave. He faced the three alone, and he definitely couldn't beat them.
　　 But it's different now. With this tiger skin on him, Chen Biao and the three don't dare to act rashly for the time being.
　　 It's just that Chen Biao stared at his second sister Wei Ying, not a day or two, Wei He didn't know how long his tiger skin could shock each other.
　　 As for the old man Zheng, as long as someone pays, he is willing to accept it, so if you want to ask him for help, it is tantamount to a dream.
　　This kind of relationship is purely paying to learn art, don't think about anything else.
　　 And once the eldest sister does not return for a long time, the three of Chen Biao will definitely have ideas without the shock of the elder sister.
　　 "So, I still have to work hard and rely on myself."
　　 He walked quickly to his door, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.
　　 Wei Ying shrank in the corner, not daring to move.
　　 Seeing that it was him, she stood up with teary eyes and approached.
　　 "Xiaohe...I almost thought I couldn't see you anymore!" She cried out wowly.
　　 "It's okay, I'm back, it's okay." Wei He comforted.
　　 "Chen Biao is at the door, kicking and kicking the door. After waiting for a long time, I dare not make a sound!" Wei Ying cried and narrated.
　　 Wei He didn't say a word, but his eyes became calmer.
　　 "I know, don't worry, I will take care of it. From tomorrow, follow me to the back of Shanquan, I told the teacher, let you go to help with some daily chores. It's just about wages..."
"I'll go! Go without money! I really can't stay here anymore! When you are away, that Chen Biao will come several times a day, I dare not say...Before, I was afraid of affecting you...No Dare to say..."
　　 Wei Ying cried and explained, feeling a little agitated.
　　 She knows the Huishan Boxing Teaching Office of Old Man Zheng, but few people around him know about it.
　　 If there is a younger brother there, he will stand firm as a support and feel absolutely safe.
　　 "It's agreed, I will go tomorrow." Wei He said seriously.
　　 He has deeply remembered the three of Chen Biao. It seems that the second sister was often frightened and bullied when he was away.
　　 comforted the second sister, Wei He fetched a few buckets of water from a nearby stream and filled the water tank.
　　 Then, together with Wei Ying, they started preparing for the luggage to go to Huishanquan tomorrow.
　　 The sky slowly darkened, and the moonlight rose up, shining in from the window.
　　 Wei He lighted the oil lamp and asked the second sister to finish sewing the remaining clothes, and then carefully recalled everything he had done, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, before blowing out the lamp and falling asleep.
　　 Falling asleep, he was suddenly awakened by a rustling sound in the middle of the night.
　　 opened his eyes, Wei He got up quietly and glanced at the second sister on the other bed, she was asleep.
　　 He walked to the window in a low voice, opened a slit gently, and looked out.
　　 In the alley outside, a group of ordinary civilians with different clothes and scary eyes lined up, followed by two tall, thin men and women in white clothes, and quickly walked past the window.
　　 "Rebirth Bliss, Rebirth Bliss, Rebirth Bliss..."
　　 These people are constantly muttering such a sentence. Different local accents and the same content converge together, but they form a strange and inexplicable sense of irritability.
　　 Wei He quietly put down the window, afraid to look again.
　　 He recognized the people who passed by, many of whom were neighbors living around. But I didn't expect that they all have this hidden side.
　　 Uncle Zhao who strikes iron nearby, Sister Feng who sells steamed stuffed buns, and Boss Xue from the pawnshop are all in the team. They look pious and don't know what poison they have been poisoned.
　　 Wei He quietly moved away from the window and returned to the bed without saying a word.
　　 The team moved away slowly, and the voice was gradually inaudible. Wei He also slept in a daze afterward.
　　 When it was almost dawn, he got up on time and woke up the second sister. The two of them quickly went to Huishan Quanzheng with their luggage and the remaining money.
　　 Now he doesn't know anything, and he certainly can't do the three of Chen Biao. What's more, in this world, all kinds of troubles are endless. This trip is the way to protect yourself.
　　 Wei He attached great importance to this martial arts study.
　　 He also has the power of the Boundary Breaking Orb. Coupled with the troubled times, he naturally knows that learning martial arts is the greatest guarantee at this time.
　　 When the two went out, the weather outside was still a bit gloomy and the sun hadn't fully risen.
　　 Wei He took the second sister all the way around, from a slightly further route, to the courtyard of Huishanquan again.
　　 Early in the morning, there were bursts of shouting and shouting from the yard.
　　 Wei He knocked on the door and reported his name.
　　 "Come." Soon, the heavy wooden door slowly opened.
　　 A big-faced man looked at Wei He, then turned his head and glanced at Wei Ying. Suddenly, his originally lazy expression quickly became enthusiastic.
　　 "Come on, Master, his elder is already drinking tea. You are Junior Brother Wei He, yes, yes. My name is Cheng Shaojiu, ranking third in this place! You call me the third brother."
　　 The pocky-faced man introduced himself kindly. But his eyes kept drifting in Wei Ying's direction unconsciously.
　　 Wei He smiled secretly. This martial arts practicer is very popular and has strong male hormones. This phenomenon will always occur when meeting beautiful women.
　　 He didn't care, and entered the door with a somewhat cautious and scared second sister.
　　 "Brother San, I will go to see the master first, and we will talk later." He said sincerely.
　　 "Fine!" Cheng Shaojiu responded with a smile.
　　 As soon as Wei Ying entered the door, a lot of the guys who were on the spot were eager to bet.
　　 Wei He took the second sister and came to the teacher, Old Man Zheng, and bowed down.
　　 "Master Zheng, I brought my sister here. Do you have any work you can arrange." Wei He said.
　　The old man Zheng glanced at Wei Ying, but there was nothing unusual in his eyes, but he felt that he was honest, so he nodded.
　　 "Let’s talk about it first. It’s about wages and whatever, it’s OK if you don’t want it?"
　　 "Yes, we said it ourselves." Wei He quickly responded.
　　 "That's fine. From today, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, you practice boxing here, and your sister is responsible for cleaning, cooking and washing, is it all right?
　　 However, the tuition you paid is only enough for you to study for one year, and you will have to renew it later, you know? "
　　 Old man Zheng swept Wei He up and down with his small eyes, and said coldly.
　　 "The disciple knows." Wei He nodded.
　　 "Of course, if you have good aptitude and you have practiced everything you teach you, I will continue to teach the following things, as long as it is within a year."
　　 The old man Zheng waved his hand and asked a middle-aged woman who had been hired to come and bring Wei Ying to recognize her way.
　　 Then stood up, he circled Wei He who was standing.
　　 "Hold it up."
　　 As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pinched it, just pinching it on a rib under Wei He's armpit.
Well!
　　 Wei He was numb all over, half of his body almost lost consciousness.
　　 "It's okay." The old man Zheng nodded, "The aptitude is not bad and it is not bad. Although he is a little older, he can still be trained in the early stage."
　　 "Yes." Wei He quickly responded. "It's all up to the master."
　　 The old man Zheng looked at him from start to finish, his attitude was very good, he also brought a free hired labor, and his mood was better.
　　 "Never mind, you just started today, so I will tell you what exactly is this martial arts training? Why are we better than ordinary people and able to fight?"
　　Weihe suddenly showed respectful listening.
　　 It seems that it was because Wei He was literate. Old man Zheng wandered around, then went back to the chair and sat down again, picked up his tea cup, and took a sip of tea.
The few next to 　　 seemed to be newbies, and they came over, showing interest.
　　 Old man Zheng cleared his throat, coughed a few times, and opened his mouth.
　　 "My mouth is a bit dry, go get me some refreshment."