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Chapter 312: Prove Identity

Xiao Qing was indeed surprised that the owner of the Antique Pavilion was such a young man and a practicing practitioner.

After resisting a punch, Xiao Qing roughly calculated this person's strength level.

If we look at the simple ab/cd score, Xiao Qing himself is roughly at an A-level level, which is not very accurate. After all, he has not encountered many opponents.

Zhou Shen and Xiao Qing have never competed, but Xiao Qing knows that Zhou Shen is good at it, and it's not bad. Even if it's not as good as him, it's still at an A- level.

This young man was different. His moves were clearly Wing Chun, and his attacks were so fast and lethal that they captured Xiao Qing's imagination.

But Xiao Qing's Tai Chi is far from being as simple as it seems, so this young man is at an A level, and Xiao Qing can still handle it!

However, after beating him for a while, the young man slowly stopped his hand and asked with some confusion:

"Are you a member of the Xiao family? What you practice is not Northern Fist!"

Xiao Qing slowly breathed a sigh of relief and replied:

"I have never met the Xiao family since I can remember, so of course I don't know any Northern Boxing!"

Northern Fist is a type of Changquan. According to the driver in Gyeonggi Province at that time, Northern Fist is a boxing technique created by the ancestors of the Xiao family and has always been circulated within the Xiao family.

Later, after something happened to the Xiao family in Dongshan, Northern Boxing was gradually modified, and then more disciples were recruited.

After the modification, the purpose of Beiquan is actually to strengthen the body, and it doesn't have much lethality anymore.

The owner of the Antique Pavilion, a young man who knew Wing Chun, heard Xiao Qing's words, frowned and thought for a while, and then asked in confusion:

"You don't know about the Xiao family, so why do you have the Xiao family's pendant?"

"I have always had it. I heard that some changes happened to the Xiao family in Longcheng. I was born in that change. I don't know why. Anyway, I grew up in Qingshan City since I was a child.

, I came here this time to find clues about the Xiao family!"

Hearing this, the young man finally understood Xiao Qing's purpose, turned to the middle-aged fat man and said:

"Old Qiao, you go to the front to look at the store, and leave it to me here!"

The fat man responded and turned around to go to the store.

Xiao Qing looked at this young man and said in a deep voice:

"I'm here to find a man named Zhou Yang. There is a Xiao family manor over there in the old industrial park. An old man in the manor told me!"

The young man nodded after hearing this, put on his shirt, and said:

"Since the old man told you about Zhou Yang, it should be correct."

"Then where is Zhou Yang?"

"Zhou Yang is no longer here. He left the year before last because of a heart disease!"

Suddenly, Xiao Qing felt helpless. Sometimes fate is like this, and he likes to joke with himself!

"Sorry, but is this source accurate?"

"Of course it's accurate. I am Zhou Yang's son, Zhou Licheng!"

Zhou Licheng?

This name is completely unfamiliar to Xiao Qing, which means that some clues are destined to be broken!

"Then your father Zhou Yang, do you have any news about the Xiao family?"

Zhou Licheng nodded and said:

"Indeed, I have kept everything about my father in the attic and have not burned it. I can give it to you. At the same time, the Xiao family is actually far more complicated than you think!"

What does this sentence mean?

Xiao Qing frowned and asked subconsciously:

"The Xiao family didn't stay in Longcheng for long, right? How complicated can it be?"

"This matter involves a priceless thing. I think you don't know your family clearly enough. Take away all my father's relics and study them carefully. Come to me after you understand!"

"What do you mean, can't you tell me now?"

"Let me ask you a question, do you know what the Xiao family relied on to make their fortune, and why they declined?"

This question really put Xiao Qing in a dilemma. He had never seen anyone from the Xiao family since he was born. How could he know?

"Look, you don't even know this question, so I can't help you even if I want to. You should take the things back and take a look first!"

Xiao Qing sighed, accepted the fact before him, stood up and followed Zhou Licheng to the attic on the top floor of the Antique Pavilion.

The attic is very clean. Although it is an attic, the floor height is more than three meters. It is transparent from north to south, has two floor-to-ceiling windows, and even has a desk.

Obviously people come here often, and there should be no one else except Zhou Licheng.

"After my dad left, I packed up his things and left this desk untouched. He has often sat in front of this desk since I can remember."

Zhou Licheng didn't seem to expect Xiao Qing to hear anything, and his tone of voice was more like talking to himself.

"I know you are curious, is my dad the second boss of Antique Pavilion? After all, I am the third boss. Actually, no, the second boss is a good brother of my dad!"

Xiao Qing asked with some confusion: "Then why did this Antique Pavilion reach your hands?"

"Originally, it was supposed to go to my dad, but unfortunately my dad passed away in an accident, so the second boss gave it to me."

"What about the second boss? Does he have anything to do with the Xiao family?"

"That's not true, it's just that the things we have experienced are all kinds of strange, but also very dangerous. The second boss, my uncle, didn't want to involve his family, so he simply left this place to me!"

Xiao Qing suddenly felt a little strange and asked subconsciously:

"What can be so dangerous? Isn't this just an antique shop?"

"There are some things you don't know, but after you read these, you will roughly understand them!"

While talking, Zhou Licheng took out a large suitcase from the corner. The style was old and it looked like a suitcase from the 1980s and 1990s.

"Everything that may be useful to you is here. I've seen everything in it. Just take it and don't spread it around!"

"Thank you very much!"

Seeing that Zhou Licheng didn't mean to say anything, Xiao Qing took the box. It was heavy, but it also gave Xiao Qing new hope.

Although Zhou Yang is gone, the clues to the Xiao family should still be there!

"By the way, do you know where to find the Xiao family now?"

"Of course, you can find out by going to Liaojin, but I advise you not to act rashly until you understand the whole story!"

"What's the meaning?"

Xiao Qing originally planned to go directly to Liaojin to have a look, but found that Zhou Licheng's tone was not right.

"The Xiao family in Dongshan is divided into two factions. If you are from the Xiao family in Longcheng, then you are from the Xiao family in the south of the Yangtze River. The Xiao family in the north has a lot of opinions on you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qing immediately recalled what the old security guard said before!

When something goes wrong with the Xiao family on his parents' side, there seems to be someone from the Xiao family in the north!


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