[I want to collect it, collect it, recommend it, recommend it!]

Zhao Shankui, who was separated from Wen Xu, was pulling a young man in his thirties at this time and said, "Cousin, I can only help you. I am so frightened to say that you are so weird. The number I asked for in the class teacher was the number of our class leader’s father. He is a famous Yin-Yang Mr. in our Shanling Town. He should be able to help you deal with this evil thing."

"Don't say you're creepy, I'm so scared that I dare not live here. It's so evil. I'll call your classmate's father to ask, I hope it can be solved, right?" The young man had a flat inch, a spider tattooed on his neck, a black T-shirt and a pair of jeans. There were several iron chains as thick as a thumb hanging on the jeans. He knew he was a social gangster. He held a cigarette in his mouth and said to Zhao Shankui with a lingering expression.

"I'd better do it, after all, his son and I are classmates." Zhao Shankui couldn't help but snatch the phone when he saw his cousin's phone call. He was really afraid that this cousin would call Wen Xu's father by taking a slut.

This older young man with a spider tattoo on his neck is named Wang Qiming. He is a gangster on Yingxu County Road. He is well-known in Yingxu County and has more than a dozen people under his command. He is also the "cousin" that Zhao Shankui and Wenxu said, and is his relative cousin.

Zhao Shankui, who had snatched the phone, started calling Wen Xu's father, with the phone.

It was connected after a few sounds, and then a breath-filled voice came, "Who?"

"Hello Uncle Wen, I am Wenxu's classmate Zhao Shankui. I heard that you are 'Mr. Yin and Yang', so I want to deal with it. It seems that my cousin has gotten into an evil move."

"It is the Yin Douyin person, not the Yin Yang master. The Yin person is a special existence that is specifically an enemy of dead objects and maintains the peace and natural laws of the Yin and Yang realms. Our responsibility is to prevent dead objects from disturbing the Yang realm of the Yin realm, so don't make a mistake. Fight evil? Tell me the specific situation!" Wen Xu's father seriously warned Zhao Shankui not to confuse Mr. Yin and Yang and their Yin realm of fighting, and then paused before saying seriously.

The thing about catching evil can be big or small. Big can die, family can be destroyed, and people can be killed. Small can be small as if they fall, and they lose money when playing cards...

Zhao Shankui did not dare to hide anything, so he quickly told Wen Daddy on the other end of the phone about what Wang Qiming told him. Who knew that Wen Daddy was silent for a long time and said, "Since he is his classmate, then I'll let him deal with it for you. He is in the county town. Do you have his phone number?"

"Uh, no. Brother Wen's phone number is no more than ten people." Zhao Shankui was sweating, a little embarrassed. The classmates didn't know the phone number, so it was a bit unreasonable. But who made Wen Xu act so domineering in high school that he didn't dare to get close to him, let alone other ordinary students. Maybe it was too late to avoid the city, right?

Zhao Shankui dared not call Wen Xu "Mr. Wen" in front of Wen Dad, otherwise the account of Wen Xu being beaten would be taken into consideration in the end, saying that he would report to him, and then the yellow mud would fall into his crotch - either dead or dead.

“这个小兔崽子,我就是说他怎么在家电话几乎从来不响,也没有同学找他出去?原来是不告诉同学电话号码,回来我非揍得他满面桃花开不可.气死我了,我还以为他有孤僻症呢?这小兔崽子.”文爹一听骂骂咧咧的说道,好像真要提根扁担从那个山旮旯冲到县城来似的,这把赵山奎下了一跳,这还要得?文爷知道了不弄死我才怪,又连忙帮文诩说好话.

[In fact, this is also the real reason why Wen Dad drove Wen Xu to Danan City so early. I hope he communicates with others more and does not seem so introverted.]

Usually, Brother Wen is learning almost always. He doesn’t give people a phone number to prevent others from disturbing his studies.

What's the other way around, why are there only about five people in the class who gets into college, and only Brother Wen is the only one who gets into the first class? What's more, Brother Wen is not good at socializing... In the end, he can't explain it himself. The reason is too far-fetched and too bad.

In fact, it was not that the classmates in the class were unwilling to communicate with Wen Xu. But after using the talisman paper curse technique to deal with Zhao Shankui, the classmates in the class were inexplicably afraid of him and avoided him.

Of course, Wen's father is definitely reluctant to beat Wen Xu. The old Wen family finally produced such a talent that glorified his ancestors. It was already very good without offering it. Wen Xu has been very obedient and very strong since he was a child. Wen's father said this in front of Zhao Shankui just to pretend to be a strict father.

"Okay, don't say good things to him. I'll give you his number and call him yourself. Otherwise, it's too late. If you get on the train and leave, you can do it yourself. Since you are classmates, let him handle it for you for free. It should be a small matter." Wen Dad said.

"Okay! Thank you uncle!" Zhao Shankui hung up the phone respectfully, and at the same time he was a little nervous. He didn't want to be too entangled with Wen Xu. The feeling Wen Xu gave him made him very afraid, and his words and actions were hard to figure out.

"How is it?" Wang Qiming pinched off the cigarette and walked over.

"He asked his son to deal with it, that is, my classmate named 'Wenxu' who I told you."

"That guy slapped you?" Wang Qiming said with a fierce look in his eyes and pointed at the red slap mark on Zhao Shankui's face.

When Wen Xu was in the car, he was very powerful. The slap on Zhao Shankui was still a slap on his face. After Wang Qiming saw it, he forced him to tell him what happened.

Wang Qiming was originally a famous gangster in the county town. He usually bullies others and asks others to bully him? His own cousin was beaten up, but it was still on his own territory. That would be a must. This was simply a slaughter on Tai Sui's head.

At that time, he shouted, "My hot temper, summoned my brothers to follow me to destroy him." Fortunately, Zhao Shankui was fast, otherwise something incredible would really happen.

"Brother, don't do it randomly, don't do it randomly. I've endured you so excited? I told you that I was afraid of someone at school before, and that's him." Zhao Shankui quickly stopped Wang Qiming and said.

This cousin is very nice to him, but he has never seen Wen Xu take action, so he doesn't know his horror, and the even more terrifying curse technique, a piece of talisman makes you "want to live and die" worse than death...

"You are a coward. I, Wang Qiming, is also the number one figure on the road in Yingxu County. My cousin is beaten and dares not say anything. What's the point of telling me?" Wang Qiming pointed at Zhao Shankui and looked like he was so angry that he looked particularly hideous. The spider tattoo on his neck looked particularly ferocious because of his anger.

"Cousin, are you still dealing with such a weird thing as you? If the matter here is not handled properly, it may become more and more serious." Zhao Shankui stopped arguing about this issue and asked instead.

"Okay, okay! Call that kid over." Wang Qiming said helplessly. He also wanted to know this cousin who had never easily convinced him. See if this person was a monster with three heads and six arms that dared to slap his cousin in the face.

After Zhao Shankui received the reply, he left Wang Qiming and hid in a distance to make a phone call.

............

People who don’t travel don’t know that the station is always busy.

When he arrived at the train station, he saw that person... Wen Xu was a little stunned. This was not a station, it was like an event where he wanted to pay cash. It was finally his turn but he had to know that the train tickets in Danan City were only in the middle of the night, and the most tragic thing was the station tickets. He was puzzled whether these people who rushed to Danan City were going to pick up money? It was so cruel that even the station tickets were available only in the early morning. It was said that the tickets were sold until the next night, which made him speechless.

While speechless, Wen Xu wanted to yell at that time, "Hey, I'm so hot-tempered, you can't be more reserved? It's better to leave one for me!" In the end, he bought a station ticket and had to wait until tomorrow night to take the ticket. One day is too important for people like him who have just gone to a big city. Now he lacks time.

After buying the ticket, he was about to send Xie Zheng to the car, but Wen Xu's cell phone with a trash and messy brand in his pocket rang out. He took out the phone that he could not see clearly even when the buttons were pressed. He was puzzled. He knew that there were no more than ten people with his mobile phone number. Who was calling now?

"Hey, that end? The size of the post? The male and female? I don't have time to brag and chat, I'm very busy." Wen Xu's phone couldn't see the caller ID clearly, and the screen broke a large piece. He was depressed about buying a station ticket at this time, so he took out his phone and shouted directly. It was like someone was blowing out his anus after taking explosives.

"I'm you." A roar came from the microphone.

"I am you!" Wen Xu cursed back, and he dared to scold him. Who is he? He was impatient to live?

"Oh, the little bastard is lawless when he goes out in the morning. You are so stubborn that you want to fly, right?" When Dad Wen heard this, the little bastard actually cursed him. He was stunned, and then he sneered in anger.

This time Wen Xu heard it clearly. It was his father's voice. He was so scared that he almost dropped his phone to the ground. He thought it was his bad friends, but he didn't expect that he was really a "head boss", which made him feel lucky that he was not in front of his father, otherwise it would be strange if the altars were not pulled away.

"Dad, I thought it was my classmate... Just kidding, just kidding, how dare I scold you? You heard it wrong... Dad, do you have anything to call me? Isn't it because I left, you miss me? Are you going to call me back and not let me earn my living expenses by working?" Wen Xu replied embarrassedly, quickly changing the subject, and then continued the call with a gaze, as if he was suddenly mentioned to heaven by a transfer order from hell.

Xie Zheng next to him was shocked when she saw Wen Xu answering the phone in anger. She didn't expect that Wen Xu had such a hot temper, but seeing him apologizing next, her look of being speechless at the phone, she was speechless, 'So he also has people who are afraid?'

"Don't give me a smile. If you don't look for a wife, don't come back to see me. Think I'm having fun with you? Now let me know, you should still be in the county town, right? You go find someone named Wang Qiming. It seems that he has met a 'thing'. You go and help him deal with it. It's too far away. I'm too lazy to run away." His father said.

"This... Dad, can I handle the work...?" Wen Xu said hesitantly.

"If you can't deal with it, don't say it's my Wen family. If you smash the signature of our Wen family, you will be punished and apologized. Since you wanted to learn this, then as a 'Fighting Yin', you must have the awareness of a 'Fighting Yin'." Wen's father even said ruthlessly, "Self-dead apologize" and hung up the phone, leaving Wen Xu who was stunned with his cell phone.

At this moment, he regretted crying and shouting to learn this subject when he was a child. What kind of Yin Fighter sounded so powerful, but few people understood it. Many people looked at their profession with the eyes of scammers and charlatans, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Is this a halfway 'intercept'? What's the matter?..." Wen Xu murmured to himself.

"Damn it, I forgot to ask how much the price was negotiated." Wen Xu slapped his head.

"What's wrong?" Xie Zheng asked Wen Xu, who looked helpless and defeated. "Dad has given a mission to help someone named Wang Qiming deal with some 'ghosts'. I guess that Wang Qiming will call me later." Wen Xu said helplessly.

"Wang Qiming? During the meal, Zhao Shankui said he would go to find his cousin in the afternoon. It seems that his cousin is named Wang Qiming, right? Wang Qiming and the Wang Qiming you mentioned are the same person, right?" Xie Zheng said with her chin. She automatically filtered the word "ghost" and she didn't believe that there was any ghost. "It's not that coincidental, right?"

The bus drove away while they were talking about this, so Xie Zheng missed the return bus again.

Wen Xu said helplessly: "It's better to ask Zhao Shankui to send you back tomorrow. I'll guarantee you that he dares not do anything to you unless he wants to live in a 'nightmare' for the rest of his life."
Chapter completed!