One person's royal painting

Chapter 70 Underground Boxing Arena
Mu You naturally has his reasons for saying this.

Among the Ten Guys, Jianghu Inn itself is an old-school Sanren organization. Among the Nine Guys (Feng Zhenghao has not yet become a "Guy"), except for the Wang, Lu, and Lu families of the four families, Chen Jinkui's art is a gathering of sorcerers. On the ground, Zhang Zhiwei represents the entire Taoism, Master Jiekong represents Buddhism, and Guan Shihua represents the lineage of wizards.

If you want to count from the time when the Gao family did not retreat, you can see that the forces behind each family have a history of hundreds of thousands of years.

Jianghu Xiaozhan is no exception. Among the old-school Nine Guys, they are the only ones who can take away people.

Therefore, whether it is the current shopkeeper, Muyou, or the previous shopkeepers of Jianghu Xiaozhan, they all like to find some potential newcomers as fresh blood for the Xiaozhan.

It's just that Wang Bing didn't know what Mu You was thinking, but now he wanted to try how deep the water in this so-called underground boxing arena was.

Sitting on the bullet train heading to Luoyang, Wang unwrapped the kraft paper bag that Muyou handed him.

Zhao Yingquan, male, 36 years old!
ancestral home...

height……

……

Otherwise, the small inn is a small inn, the information on it is more detailed than the account check, and there are several pages in the biographies of the characters alone.

Really echoed Mu You's words, a person has a track to follow from birth.

Whoohoo!
Accompanied by the whistling sound outside the window, Wang Bing looked line by line, and frowned slightly when he saw the second half.

"The direct subordinate who is like a leopard?"

Who is Rubao?
A question mark arose in Wang Bing's mind. He really had no influence on this person. He recalled the content of the comics in his previous life at most back to the time of Tangmen, and he couldn't remember the rest.

The problem is, he really has no impression of this Rubao.

But judging from this name, he should be brothers with Na Ruhu... brother tiger and brother leopard?
Forget it, ask someone else!

Wang Bing took out his mobile phone, dug out a number from the address book and dialed it.

"Hey! What did Bai Ze look for me for?"

A wave of Henan dialect came out of Wang Bing's receiver in an instant, and Wang Bing held the file in one hand and the phone in the other and asked, "Xue Fan, I want to ask you something, do you know if it's like a leopard!"

"Hello! What are you going to do?"

Xue Fan asked in surprise: "Don't tell me that you are going to trouble this guy..."

"Am I that kind of person!"

Wang Bing rolled his eyes, "I just want to inquire about the relationship between this and the pavilion master. Others don't know that you, Xue Fan, are from Henan. How can you not know about your heroes?"

"That Rubao is the brother of that Ruhu!"

"Nonsense! I know they are brothers just by their names!"

As Wang Bin said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "It's just that I haven't heard of this person before?"

"Normal! After all, you're not from our land, so you don't know what's normal! Before that Ruhu became a 'hero', even our locals had never heard of Lord Bao!"

"???"

Wang Bing was a little surprised. Before that Ruhu became famous, even Xue Fan, a local, didn't know about Rubao?
And after hearing what Xue Ban said, he seemed to call that Rubao Lord Leopard?
"Let me give you a piece of advice!"

Xue Fan on the other end of the phone suddenly changed into Mandarin, and said word by word: "Be careful of this Leopard Lord, this person is very scheming!"

After speaking, Xue Fan hung up the phone.

Wang Bing glanced at the hung up phone, and his face was expressionless. After all, this guy is all sex, and under the premise of no benefit, how could he reveal too much information to himself.

But Wang Bing also saw that this Na Rubao was definitely not simple.

Hope you don't run into extra trouble this time!

……

LuoYang HeNan!
Luoyang, the eastern capital, has thirteen dynasties successively established their capitals in Luoyang in history!
Wang Bing found a place where no one was around and painted a new appearance for himself. Naturally, his painting skills are not as good as painting poison in the field of thousands of faces.

Wang Bing's secret painting also changed its appearance, and it still couldn't achieve the 360° all-round change like Yu Huadu.

Zhao Yingquan hopes that you will not be too pushy, otherwise I will not give you the position of Nangui!

Soon Wang Bing walked towards the south of Luoyang, close to the Luohe River.

According to the data, Zhao Yingquan is a native of the local area, and his underground boxing arena is very interesting.

On the surface, it is a bar, the basement is a place for ordinary people to fight black fists, and further down is the place for strangers to fight black fists.

Before Wang Bing came to the bar, he didn't choose to go in immediately. He found a hotel and checked in first.

The location of this hotel is not bad, not far from the bar.

In order to facilitate subsequent actions, Wang Bing also deliberately chose a room near the back alley of the hotel.

After everything was settled, Wang He locked the door, and the black qi on his body was released again.

Soon, a brush appeared in his hand. Wang Bing gathered his mind and began to draw quickly while sitting on the small table in the room.

After a while, black and red crows emerged from the table, and the king opened the window, and these crows flew out one after another.

"The high-altitude monitoring has been deployed, so..."

Wang turned around and returned to the small table, waving the brush in his hand again.

Swish swish!
Under Wang Bing's pen, this time he drew mice.

And these mice are his Wang Bing's underground detectors. After all, if he wants to break into Zhao Yingquan's underground boxing ring, how can he be careless!

……

As the sky gradually dimmed, a faint light was lit at the back door of the bar.

Two strong men slowly opened the back door and came out, one of them with shoulder-length short hair was still breathing: "Really, it's time to go to work again! Ma De, I also want to go to the bar to play women..."

Another man with a scar at the corner of his eye gave him a blank look, handed him a cigarette and said, "Come to cheer yourself up. Didn't the boss just ask you recently? Lord Leopard may come to check it out recently. Your virtue is so good." Time to lose the face of the boss!"

"I know, I know……"

The short-haired man stretched his waist, took the cigarette handed over by the scarred man, took out the lighter and handed it to him first.

call!
After a while, smoke surrounded the two of them.

"By the way, Brother Song! Do you think the boss has found the murderer?" The short-haired man flicked the cigarette ash and asked.

Lao Song, who had scars at the corners of his eyes, shook his head, "It's been almost a week, and the small inn probably hasn't calmed down yet!"

"The person surnamed Shi is too anxious, he really wants to show off in front of the boss! No, our boss' younger brother is also involved..."

"I can't help it. Our boss is about to increase in value. Anyway, the master is now a 'guy'. Naturally, his status and status have risen! Isn't it a matter of course to support the brothers!"

The short-haired man said with a sneer: "Besides, this boxing ring is a cornucopia of gold every day. Aren't the thorns here are all fighting in the boxing ring!"

"how about you?"

Lao Song glanced at the short-haired man, "Aren't you tempted?"

　There's one more chapter, don't worry, it's a bit Calvin
　　
　
(End of this chapter)