After this minor incident, we didn't dare linger. After a short rest, we set off to continue searching for Qianliyan and the others. After walking for another ten minutes or so, we suddenly heard a cry of alarm from Qianliyan's direction. Ji Lin'an and I immediately asked what was going on, but no one answered. We could only hear a lot of noise in our earpieces, like a fight. We asked a few more questions, but still no one answered. We could only quicken our pace and continue on our way.
We hadn't walked for two minutes when we heard a sound in the distance. It sounded like the sharp, cursing voice of Qianliyan was mixed in with the noise. I turned to Song Yi and said, "Song Yi, keep up with us."
After saying that, Ji Lin'an and I headed towards the direction of the sound. After going around a small grove of trees, we saw Qianliyan Wufeng and several others wrestling together. Wei Bin was exchanging blows with a burly man, and the two were evenly matched. Ji Lin'an and I immediately raised our guns and aimed them at the group. Ji Lin'an shouted sharply, "Don't move!"
Upon hearing the noise, one of the men wrestling on the ground stopped what he was doing. The other two were still fighting with Qianliyan and his companion. The man who had stopped immediately patted his partner hard and shouted, "Stop fighting! Stop it!"
Another man was pinned to the ground by Qianliyan. He turned his head, saw us, and raised his hands above his head. The man riding on Qianliyan's neck also turned around and looked at us. When he saw the gun in our hand, he immediately raised his hand. Qianliyan turned his head, saw us, and his expression changed immediately: "Old Ji, Susu, you've finally arrived! Quick! Kill them, kill them! Waaah!"
Looking at the people on the ground, I couldn't help but laugh. Wu Feng was sitting on the ground with his legs pinned down by the first man who raised his hands, unable to get up. The man who pinned down Wu Feng's legs was lying flat on Wu Feng's legs with Qian Li Yan straddling his chest. Qian Li Yan's legs were pinned down by the second man who raised his hands, with one leg pinned on Qian Li Yan's shoulder. The last man who raised his hands realized what was happening, but because Wu Feng was holding his legs tightly, his body was folded up, with his hands on the ground and his feet stubbornly pointing to the ground. All five of them had bruises on their faces, which reminded me of the four words: Crouching Dragon and Young Phoenix.
Song Yi behind me laughed along with me, only Ji Lin'an didn't laugh. I tilted my head to look at Ji Lin'an, who was watching Wei Bin fight while holding a gun. Unlike the conspicuous ones like Qianliyan, the two of them blocked, punched, blocked, punched, kicked, blocked, kicked, blocked. It was just like a boxing match. No wonder Ji Lin'an was watching so seriously.
The people who had been fighting with Qianliyan and his companion dispersed, and the three of them retreated to the side, clutching their arms and legs. With Wufeng's help, Qianliyan limped toward us and complained to Ji Lin'an, "Old Ji! Don't you care if I live or die?"
Ji Lin'an didn't look at him, but made a shushing gesture. Qianliyan looked at Wei Bin and the other two with a mournful face. Qianliyan immediately got excited: "Wei Bin, use a belly punch, hit him, hit him."
Ji Lin'an coldly said, "Observe the game without speaking."
Qianliyan pursed his lips and went silent, but his hands didn't stop moving. He was throwing punches even more vigorously than Wei Bin. The two were evenly matched and each had their own strengths. After a while, they were both bent over, knees on their hands, panting heavily. The man who was fighting Wei Bin was panting and made a gesture of cessation: "Ceasefire...ceasefire, I'm done fighting, I'm exhausted."
The tense scene instantly turned amusing. Ji Lin'an also put down his gun. I don't even know when I put my gun down. Wei Bin sat down on the ground and gave the man opposite him a thumbs up: "Brother, that's pretty good."
The man with the keen eye walked over and said, "Anyone who can be praised by our boxing champion Wei must be quite something."
The man on the ground stood up, walked up to Wei Bin, and pulled him up with one hand: "Hello, my name is An Xin. I've heard so much about you, King Wei. I never thought I'd get to fight you one day."
Wei Bin stood up, wiped the sweat from his brow, and touched hands with An Xin: "An Xin? That name sounds familiar. Where are you from?"
An Xin laughed and said, "I used to play in the P country competition, and I rarely come to China to play. I've only been back in China for a few months."
Wei Bin frowned: "The P-country competition? I watch it too, but I've never heard of anyone named An Xin."
An Xin smiled and said with a hint of pride, "Have you ever heard of Jake Wong?"
Wei Bin raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Of course I've heard of that. Who in the competition hasn't?"
Wei Bin looked at An Xin with disbelief: "You're not Jake Wong, are you? I watch his matches all the time, and he doesn't look like you."
An Xin quickly waved his hand: "No, no, haha, Jake Wong is my cousin, he taught me boxing."
Wei Bin smiled, pointed at An Xin, and shook his head: "Your cousin is also very skilled. His boxing style is very unique. You've learned some of his basic techniques."
An Xin raised an eyebrow: "Just a little bit?"
Wei Bin shrugged: "You're definitely not as good as your cousin, but you're not bad either. You have your own style of boxing. I haven't had such a satisfying fight in a long time."
An Xin chuckled and thumped his chest. After exchanging pleasantries, An Xin turned to look at us. Seeing the guns that Ji Lin'an and I were carrying on our chests, he frowned slightly and turned to Wei Bin, asking, "Your friend?"
Wei Bin then noticed us: "Hey, Lao Ji, you guys are here?"
Ji Lin'an smiled and shook his head: "You just noticed us? We've been here for quite a while."
Wei Bin patted An Xin on the shoulder: "Come on, let me introduce you."
Wei Bin pulled An Xin to us and pointed to Ji Lin'an: "This is a friend I met at the shelter, Lao Ji. This is his girlfriend, Su Yi."
Pointing to Qianliyan, he frowned and smiled with a hint of disdain, saying, "This is the conspicuous Qianliyan, and this is Wufeng, a friend of Lao Ji and his group."
Qianliyan's eyes widened: "What? Am I the only one who stands out? Wufeng is Lao Ji's friend?"
An Xin smiled and reached out to shake hands with each of us. When he reached Qianliyan, he paused for a moment, and his smile deepened: "Hello, Xianyan."
Thousand-Mile Eyes was furious, but with two boxing champions in front of him, he dared not say anything and could only stand behind Wu Feng, tightly gripping Wu Feng's clothes.
Wei Bin noticed Song Yi hiding behind us, tilted his head curiously, and asked me, "Who is this? The little girl with the same name as you but a different surname?"
I nodded and reached out to pull Song Yi in front of us: "This is a girl we just met, her name is Song Yi."
Song Yi greeted everyone with a faint smile. Qianliyan stood behind Wufeng, looking Song Yi up and down with an expression of identifying a green tea bitch. Song Yi glanced at Qianliyan's expression, then gave him a cold look, revealing a meaningful expression. Qianliyan's nostrils flared slightly, and he glared at Song Yi fiercely. Song Yi smiled faintly and stopped looking at Qianliyan.
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