Brother Quan is much more calmer than the little thief.

He looked at me curiously and asked again:

"Xiao Duo is not here! Who are you from Xiao Duo?"

"Her brother!"

"Then do you know Mr. Niu?"

"I know each other very well!"

My words will be skeptical.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly turned sideways and made an invitation to me.

"Please have a cup of coarse tea in the yard, right?"

The so-called right means talking about the whole story of the matter carefully.

Following everyone into the yard.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked by the scene in the yard.

Although this is an unfinished building.

But the yard is big and clean.

But on one side of the yard, there are several iron barrels of charcoal burning in turn.

On the iron bucket against the wall, boiling boiling water is placed.

There were a few small pieces of soap slices in the boiling water.

Several children in their teens.

Facing the boiling water, use two fingers.

Quickly sandwich the soap from boiling water.

They are not proficient in their techniques.

Every time I pinched it, I grinned with hot water.

But they dare not refuse to do it.

Because next to me, there was a thief holding a belt watching.

If he doesn't do it, he will just take a belt.

Next to the second carbon stove, there were also a few children in a circle.

Eyes are staring at the charcoal on the stove.

Suddenly, one of the children stretched out his hand.

Quickly clip a piece of hot charcoal that was immediately burned red.

Then, he did not pause at all.

It is passed on to the next person.

The next person also took it with two fingers and passed it down.

Repeat this and practice your hand speed.

And at the door, there were several children aged eight or nine.

They surrounded a large basin.

There are mixed red beans and mung beans.

The beans were poured with oil.

And a few children had to quickly pick up the red beans that were pouring oil with their fingers.

Once the color is wrong.

The person next to him slapped him up.

And on the far right.

They are some six or seven years old children.

These children kept poking their middle fingers at a special wooden board.

Some middle fingers have been pierced and bloodstained on the wooden board.

But they could only cry silently and didn't dare to stop.

I have heard from Master Liu talk about this training technique.

This is one of the basic skills of Rongmen, called poking the middle finger.

The method is extremely cruel.

Poke the middle finger as long as the index finger.

Because a person's middle finger grows much more than his index finger.

When picking things up, you should start more deeply.

And, it is extremely easy to fall off.

The middle finger is as long as the index finger, which will form an effect similar to tweezers.

When you start, just take a brief look.

Things are also more reliable and not easy to fall off.

And in the middle of the yard, there is a simple shed.

Although this shed is simple, it is enough to shelter from wind and rain.

In the shed, an old man in his sixties sat.

The old man was wearing a black embroidered Tang suit.

On her feet are a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes.

On his thumb, he wore a ring of mutton fat jade.

A gold-inlaid jade-inlaided amulet was hung around his neck.

Whether it is a ring or amulet, it looks very valuable.

A young girl was serving him.

Serve tea and water, light a cigarette and massage your back.

You can see without guessing.

This old man is the thief in this place.

We were all in the house, but the old man didn't look at us either.

He asked in a hoarse voice:

"Xiao Quanzi, what's going on?"

Brother Quan immediately said cautiously:

"Master Liu, I just took the market. It didn't seem like an idea, saying that I was coming to find Xiao Duo. It seems that I am from the Eighth Sect..."

Brother Quan said, and handed me the steel poker that I had stuck on the thief.

Mr. Liu took it, looked around and said:

"Yeah, the thing is good. Is it a Qianmen, Caimen, or a Hangmen?"

As he said that, Mr. Liu looked up and glanced at me.

Colorful Door, I have said it before.

And the Hangzimen refers to those who are in the world and perform in martial arts style.

Some martial arts styles can also be used to display some ingenious hidden weapons.

So, Mr. Liu mistakenly thought that I might be from the door.

Before I could speak, Mr. Liu put the playing cards on the table and said again:

"Looking for Xiaoduo, but the circle is not right? Xiaoduo is not here. Have you stepped on the wrong circle?"

When I heard this, Master Liu actually knew Xiaoduo too.

I stepped forward and bowed.

"Master Liu, I am Xiaoduo's brother. The girl hasn't seen him for a few days. I'm anxious, so I offended you. I wonder if you can help me find out if there are people from the Rongmen who have seen Xiaoduo!"

Only then did Mr. Liu look at me in the first sight.

Still clattering the melon seeds.

"It's not a relative or a friend, why should we help you?"
To be continued...