Chapter 409

Fade Chen finished dinner with Wei Tian and Huang Wei, and then went home.

The next day, Fade Chen tidied up his things a bit, talked to his wife, and then rushed towards Hannan City.

Fade Chen and Wei Tian also hurriedly started their own affairs.

Hannan City is in the south of the provincial capital, it is a bit far away, and there is no direct plane, so Fade Chen took the train to Hannan City.

Since it was not a holiday, and Hannan City was not a big city like a provincial capital, there were not many people on this train. In one section of the carriage, there were only less than ten people sitting sparsely.

When the train was about to leave, two young men, a man and a woman, came up.

This man and a woman are about twenty-five or six years old. The woman has a good face, with a cool short hair, a pair of tight jeans and a pair of straight and slender legs. She walks with strides, which makes people feel a youthful vitality. .

The man is more than 1.85 meters tall, with a strong build and short, lean hair. In this spring season, he was wearing a tight T-shirt, highlighting his strong muscles.

The seats of the two were not far from Fade Chen, and they were in the front row on the other side.

They found their seats, put down their luggage, and sat down side by side.

The man immediately approached with a friendly smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Jie, don't worry, it will be fine this time. My master and I are here, and we will definitely drive away those annoying foreigners for your family. "

The woman frowned slightly, glanced at the man, and said: "Those people are not so easy to deal with, otherwise, my father and the others wouldn't have suffered such a miserable defeat."

"Xiaojie, you're overthinking. It's just a group of foreigners, and it's the martial arts we are good at. How good it can be. As long as we go back, it will be fine." The man said confidently.

The woman wanted to say something, but seeing the man's confident expression, she finally turned it into one sentence, "It's better to be careful."

Listening to their conversation, Fade Chen felt a little familiar. Foreigners, martial arts, seem to be very similar to what Wei Tian said about Yongqing Martial Arts.

At this moment, Fade Chen saw the four words "Yongqing Wuguan" embroidered on the corner of the luggage bag that the woman put next to the seat.

Suddenly, Fade Chen's heart moved, and he secretly said: "I didn't expect it to be a matter of Yongqing Wuguan."

"The girl was called Dad just now. Could it be Zhu Qing's daughter! And the man said that he and the master are here, so he must have come to help."

Almost certain of their identities in his heart, Fade Chen wanted to find out about the situation of Yongqing Martial Arts Hall with them, and by the way, get to know them in advance.

So, Fade Chen immediately walked towards the woman, smiled, and said, "Hi, may I ask, do you know Zhu Qing from Yongqing Wuguan?"

When the woman heard Fade Chen's words, she was startled. She looked at Fade Chen in surprise and said, "How do you know?"

The man looked at Fade Chen vigilantly, and then saw the luggage, suddenly realized something, and said immediately: "Xiaojie, ignore him. He saw your luggage bag and knew about your relationship with Yongqing Martial Arts of."

The woman looked down at the luggage bag and immediately understood what was going on! Immediately, he frowned, waved to Fade Chen, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in making friends."

After finishing speaking, the woman put on the earphones, with an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

Fade Chen knew that the girl had misunderstood him, and he regarded himself as a guy to strike up a conversation with. Immediately, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and couldn't help scratching his head.

Seeing that Fade Chen hadn't left yet, the man next to the woman showed displeasure, glared at Fade Chen fiercely, and shouted: "Boy, get out of here, do you hear me?"

"Otherwise, believe it or not, I'll beat you up." While speaking, the man waved his strong fist, looking quite fierce.

Seeing this, Fade Chen couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a displeased expression.

When the man saw it, his face became even more ugly, and he shouted: "Boy, what kind of expression do you have, are you dissatisfied with me? You want to fight."

Immediately, the man stood up, rolled up the sleeves that were left at the end, showing his muscular biceps, glared at Fade Chen, and was about to make a move.

Seeing this, the woman grabbed the man and said, "Bi Fei, forget it, don't cause trouble."

Hearing this, the man sat down resentfully. But I still didn't forget to wave my bowl-sized fist at Fade Chen, threatening: "Go away, don't come here."

Feeling bored, Fade Chen shook his head and returned to his seat.

Seeing this, the man showed a proud expression on his face, and showed off to the woman: "I drove him away."

The woman nodded indifferently, but did not respond to the man's showing off.

The man was bored and could only rest on his seat.

Almost everyone closed their eyes and meditated, and the car was very quiet. And at this moment, a burst of footsteps came. Everyone opened their eyes and saw a blond foreigner about twenty-seven or eighteen years old walking over.

The foreigner whistled and walked in the aisle without any haste. When passing by a woman, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up with excitement. Then he sat down directly in front of Fade Chen, that is, on the other side of the women's aisle.

After the foreigner sat down, he came over directly, whistled to the woman, and then shouted in some broken Chinese: "Beauty, hello!"

When the girl heard the voice, she looked up at the foreigner, then lowered her head and ignored it. Obviously she doesn't like these accosters.

And the squinting man next to her, when he heard the voice of the foreigner, immediately widened his eyes, stared at him fiercely, pointed at the foreigner with his index finger, and said, "Foreigner, get out of here."

Hearing this, the foreigner frowned, and then said, "I'm talking to this beautiful lady, it seems that it has nothing to do with you."

While talking, the foreigner took out his mobile phone, switched to selfie mode, and moved towards the woman, "Beauty, I'm a traveler from the United States, can I take a photo with you?"

Before the girl agreed, the foreigner approached, his face was almost pressed against the woman's face, and at the same time, he put his arms around the woman's shoulders.

Obviously, the foreigner is a veteran at picking up girls. I have long been used to using this trick to strike up a conversation with girls.

It's just that the salty pig's hand this time was obviously too anxious, and immediately angered the man next to the girl.

With a swipe, the man rushed out, pushed the foreigner away, and shouted: "I told you to go away, do you hear me?"

The foreigner's strong body was pushed by the man, but he only took a step back, and then immediately stood firm. Then he shouted, "You'd better not push me."

"Damn it, a foreigner still wants to threaten me." The man looked coldly, and he waved his fists, about to beat him up.