Cui Dahu held the wine bottle, his hands were trembling. Only he did not pick up the wine bottle and attack the middle-aged farmer. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he did not dare. This guy had already scared the other party's perverted behavior.

The middle-aged farmer still looked honest and honest. He looked at the more than a dozen bloody gangsters in front of him and whispered: "Who got the wine bottle?"

At this time, everyone truly felt the powerful murderous aura burst out from the middle-aged farmers, and their eyes were all looking at Cui Dahu.

Cui Dahu's legs were trembling.

The middle-aged farmer's eyes finally came to his face and then took a step towards him.

Cui Dahu was so scared that he raised the wine bottle.

"It's you?"

Cui Dahu forced a smile: "I...I was accidentally..." He threw the bottle on the ground, waved his hands on his chest, but his feet kept retreating.

The middle-aged farmer nodded, raised his hand, and when he raised his hand, he was obviously empty, but when his hand fell, there was an empty bottle of wine, which hit Cui Dahu's bare forehead.

Cui Dahu was hit by his head and bleeding, and then he heard the middle-aged farmer say, "Get out!"

These gangsters came quickly and walked quickly. When they came, they were aggressive. When they left, they only regretted that their parents had fewer legs.

When the middle-aged farmer was so powerful that he was standing on the roof, Su Le, who was standing on the roof, had already recognized him. The middle-aged farmer was the one who sat with him on the train from Huinan to Nanwu that day. The middle-aged farmer's outfit had not changed at all, and the snakeskin bag on his back had not changed. The reason why Su Le remembered him so clearly was because Su Le regarded him as the most likely suspect of theft. He still remembered the scene when the train arrived at the station. The snakeskin bag in the hand fell and touched his schoolbag. Then the things in his schoolbag inexplicably turned into a pile of torn clothes and straw paper.

At this time, the middle-aged farmer looked up at Su Le. He grinned and showed an extremely simple and honest smile: "Boy, I have worked so hard to find you!"

Although Su Le suspected that he was the one who stole his things, a sunny smile still appeared on his face: "Uncle, what are you asking for me?"

Su Le and Zhuang Dafang climbed down from the roof.

The middle-aged farmer took out a plastic bag from the snakeskin bag. Su Lotto could see through the plastic bag that his wallet and the recipe he left for him.

The middle-aged farmer said, "You look at it little, there are fewer things."

Su Le took the plastic bag with full of doubt. The recipe was the original book, and the wallet was his own. The ID card inside was as much as money. Su Le couldn't figure it out. If the middle-aged farmer stole his own things, why did he send it back? He smiled and said, "Uncle, thank you! I don't know when these things were thrown away."

The middle-aged farmer said, "You were too careless. Do you still remember the woman on the train?"

Su Le nodded and said, "Remember!"

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious she is, so don't always stare at the woman's butt."

Su Le's face was a little hot, thinking in his heart that I had wronged this uncle? It shouldn't be that the torn clothes stuffed into his schoolbag clearly had the smell of sweat on his body, and his nose would not be wrong. But regardless of what happened, he finally brought the things to him. Not only did the goods return to the original owner, but he also helped him relieve himself today. If he hadn't appeared in time, it wouldn't be so easy for him and Zhuang Dafang to get out today.

The little beggar Zhuang Dafang sniffed: "Su Le, I have something to do, let's go first. I see that those people are most likely not afraid to come and cause trouble for you." He left as soon as he said he left.

Su Le said behind him: "Zhuang Dafang, how can you find me in the future?"

Zhuang Dafang waved his hand and said, "You don't need to look for me. I can find you when I want to look for you."

The middle-aged farmer looked at Zhuang Dafang's back and whispered: "Boy, is he your friend?"

Su Le nodded and said, "Yes, a friend who shares hardships." Through today's two fierce battles, Su Le has regarded Zhuang Dafang as a good friend who shares hardships and hardships.

The middle-aged farmer said, "If I read it right, he belongs to the Beggars' Sect!"

Su Le was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "The beggars in the world are family, and they were all from the Beggars' Sect."

The middle-aged farmer said: "The Beggars' Sect may not be all beggars, and the beggars in the world may not all belong to the Beggars' Sect."

Su Le said: "Uncle, I forgot to invite you to have tea. Hurry up, please sit in the house." Su Le is a person who likes to make friends. In fact, it is absolutely impossible to work hard in society without friends. There are many friends and more ways, and when fighting, there is one more helper.

The middle-aged farmer had no intention of being polite. He followed Su Le into the store with a snakeskin bag on his back. Su Le made a pot of tea for him. Of course, it was not a good tea, but Jasmine used to greet guests in the restaurant. By the way, he took out two big meat buns to greet the guests.

The middle-aged farmer took a bite and said, "It tastes good, Su Le, have you been working here all the time?"

Su Le nodded and said, "I got off the train that day and suddenly found that everything in my schoolbag was lost and I had no money on it. I had no relatives in Nanwu, so I applied for a job as a handyman here. By the way, uncle, I haven't asked you for your surname yet."

The middle-aged farmer said, "My surname is Xing Xingsan. Everyone calls me Xingsan. You call me Uncle Xingsan!"

Su Le smiled and said, "Uncle Xing San, I really want to thank you this time. Nothing else matters. The most important thing is this recipe. This is the souvenir left to me by my mother." Su Le told the truth.

"Is your mother dead?"

Su Lexin said that your mother had just died, but her smile remained unchanged: "Haha, no, she just ran away from home."

Xing San did not continue to ask, and said, "If you are careful, is there something missing in your wallet?"

Su Le said: "No, I can trust the uncle's character." This kid is also a guy who is quarrel, but he is thinking in his heart what is the purpose of Xing San returning these things to the original owner?

Xing Sandao: "Who is the photo in your wallet?"

Su Le laughed, just not talking. The more he didn't say anything, the more curious he felt: "Who are you?"

Su Le said: "Uncle Xing San, I really can't tell that you are quite gossipy. You can't tell me about this, my mother won't let me talk about it!" In fact, he didn't know who the person in the photo was.

Xing San said: "When you go out, be careful of the people around you. No matter who you are or what you do, you can't just look at the surface. Do you know who the woman stole your stuff that day?"

Su Le shook his head.

Xing San said: "She is called Yishanghong Hong Qiuyan, she is a master of the Xiaodao Society." It was clearly Xing San's own move, but he pushed the blame to Yishanghong.

Su Le didn't know the story in the world, so he leaned closer to Xing San: "Uncle Xing San, what would a knife be? It sounds so mysterious."

Xing Sandao: "Little Knife is one of the thieves. They are good at stealing with blades. They often move on various means of transportation, as well as major stations and docks. Among them, experts gather and powerful, and Kongkongmen, and the thieves are the three major components of the thieves."

Su Le said: "Uncle Xing San, you are so familiar with the thief." The implication is that you must have something to do with the thief. Su Le is not that easy to deceive. He has long seen that Xing Sanda has a background, and he also believes that Xing San, who steals his own things, is the most suspected.

Xing Sandao: "I know a little bit about the things in the world."

Su Le said: "What era is it? How can there be any world?"

Xing San finished eating two buns and drank a tea ceremony: "There are rivers and lakes in places where there are people. This has never changed from ancient times to the present. You think the rivers and lakes do not exist, but because you don't understand."

Su Le said: "Uncle Xing San, according to you, the magical martial arts and secrets in the world are also real?" He has been very interested in those things in the world since he was a child, so he asked endlessly.

Xing Sandao: "Of course!" His expression seemed unpredictable and profound.

Su Le smiled and said, "Uncle Xing San, I saw you dealing with so many of them just now. I have been staring at you all the time, but I still haven't figured out why the bottle in their hands suddenly came to your hands. This technique is really amazing. Are you not using magic, aren't you?"

Xing Sandao: "What's so great about magic? It's just a trick of red handkerchiefs. They are now the most declining one in the world."

Su Le said: "Uncle Xing San, can you teach me the skill you just now?"

Xing Sandao: "Why?"

Su Le stopped asking in one sentence, but Su Le couldn't answer. Yes, why? He only met him twice and had no friendship.

Xing San said: "Actually, I still like you very much, why don't we become sworn brothers!"

Su Le couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Xing San's words. He just asked him to call him Uncle Xing San, but why did he change it to be a sworn brother with him in a blink of an eye? Su Le smiled and said, "This... seems a bit inappropriate..." He didn't know if Xing San was joking with him. This person's style of behavior is a bit confusing. In short, it's such a bit weird and abnormal. Shouldn't he have any purpose for him?

Xing San said: "What's the right thing? I'm in my thirties this year. Although I am old, I'm not old. Although I have only met you twice, I think I'm very close to you. Your personality and temper are very good at my spleen and stomach. I, Xing San, always do what I say. Su Le, do you look down on me?"

It’s not that Su Le looked down on him, but this incident happened too suddenly. Su Le always defined Xing San as the biggest suspect in stealing his property. Although Xing San pushed all the matter to Chiang Hong, Su Le was not so easy to fool him. Xing San stolen and returned it. What is the reason? Is it because he discovered his conscience? It should not look like it. As for how many credible elements are there if he wants to become a sworn brother? Su Le smiled and said, “If you become my elder brother, would you teach me your skills?”

"Nonsense! If we become sworn brothers, we will be sworn brothers. If there is anything else to hide between brothers, I will teach you whatever you want to learn."
Chapter completed!