"Well, yes, Uncle Liu, do you know where Dazhuang is?" Ye Xing asked quickly. ? Bi? Qu?????? Pavilion ? ? This Uncle Liu is a neighbor of Zhu Dazhuang, maybe he actually knows Zhu Dazhuang.

's whereabouts.

"Dazhuang was beaten this morning and is lying in the village hospital." Uncle Liu sighed.

"What? Was he beaten?" Ye Xing's eyes flashed coldly, and he asked quickly: "Uncle Liu, do you know who hit him? How were the injuries?"

"I don't know about that. I heard someone said that when I brought the fish back this morning, I was blocked at the entrance of the village and beaten." Uncle Liu said, "My whole body is swollen. I don't know who I offended?"

Ye Xing's expression changed, and he ran straight towards the village hospital.

Bilin Cuncun Hospital is very small, a five-story building. There are many patients or their family members coming in and out. The hospital has a strong smell of medicine, and several doctors and nurses in white coats are busy working.

After Ye Xing entered the hospital, he inquired and came to Ward 302.

Ward No. 302 has three beds. On the innermost bed, Zhu Dazhuang was lying on the bed, rubbing medicinal wine on his body.

This guy had several bruises on his body, among which the corners of his mouth and eye sockets were the most obvious. Not only were they bruised, they were also red and swollen.

"Da Zhuang!" Ye Xing walked in quickly.

"Hey, Brother Xing, you're here." Zhu Dazhuang said happily. This smile immediately affected the injury at the corner of his mouth, making him grimace in pain.

"What's going on? Is the injury serious?" Ye Xing asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little skin injury." Zhu Dazhuang wiped the medicinal wine and said.

Ye Xing's eyes moved and he said: "Is it related to the thief?"

"Yeah." Zhu Dazhuang nodded and said, "Brother Xing, we may have mentioned the iron plate this time. The other party is very difficult to offend, and we may not be able to afford to offend him."

"Tell me what's going on." Ye Xing said, "What's the background of the thief?"

"The thief's name is Wu Feng, and he is a coach at the Changchun Martial Arts School in Luo County. Last night he wanted to sneak into my house to steal grass carp feed, but Xiao Erhei and I stopped him. The Changchun Martial Arts School is a local snake here, and we

I'm afraid I can't afford to offend him. After I found out that he was the coach of Changchun Martial Arts School, I let him go." Zhu Dazhuang said: "I thought I would just swallow my anger and the matter would be over. I didn't expect... ugh."

"Changchun Martial Arts School!" Ye Xing's eyes moved and he said in a deep voice: "Come with me, let's go seek justice!"

"Well...Brother Xing, I think we should forget it. The other party has a large number of people, and everyone is a practitioner. If we go, we are probably asking for trouble." Zhu Dazhuang said with a bitter smile.

"It's okay, we are just trying to reason." Ye Xing said.

"I'm afraid they won't listen. That martial arts school is opened by the big brother on that road, and their people are everywhere. We'd better not go there. It's easy to suffer losses." Zhu Dazhuang quickly advised.

"It's okay, he will listen, come with me." Ye Xing said. He immediately left the hospital with Zhu Dazhuang and drove towards Luo County in a Porsche. On the way, Zhu Dazhuang made it clear to Ye Xing about the so-called big brother on the road.

His name is Wu Qiang, a native of Luo County. He once joined a gang in Fu City and has a good background. However, as the public security in Fu City gets better and better, the gang members cannot make a big name and the small gangsters cannot bring any benefits, so

Later, he changed his ways and returned to his hometown of Luoxian, where he started a serious business. With his complicated network of contacts, he became very prosperous, and he visited martial arts schools, Internet cafes, bars, and KTVs.

Of course, some of the bad habits he had left behind have not been completely changed. For example, he likes to use fists and sticks whenever there is a conflict. If no one nearby dares to provoke him, he may still have to fight from time to time.

After telling Ye Xing this, Zhu Dazhuang naturally hoped that Ye Xing would understand the situation and not be so unsure. He would rush over on impulse, otherwise he would not only be unable to solve the problem, but would also be beaten.

When I arrived at the door of the martial arts gym, I saw that the door had been closed. But the lights inside were still on. This is a serious Chinese martial arts martial arts gym. It also hired a well-established Chinese martial arts coach, because Wu Qiang is a Chinese martial arts enthusiast and can be considered a professional.

Lian Jia Zi.

"Bang, bang, bang." Ye Xing got out of the car and walked forward, knocking on the door a few times. His actions seemed random, but like a heavy hammer, the door collapsed, vibrated, and made several loud noises.

"It's so noisy, who is it?" The door opened and a group of people were practicing and fighting inside. There were coaches and students. The person who opened the door was a young man wearing earrings whose neck was dyed red. He glanced at Ye Xing and Zhu Dazhuang.

He glanced at it and asked, "You don't seem to be martial arts students. What are you doing here?"

"Hey, it's this kid. He's been beaten like this. How dare you come here?" A tall, muscular young man who was practicing boxing inside turned his head and glanced over. After seeing it, he couldn't help but have a flash of thought.

A disdainful sneer.
Chapter completed!