Chapter Fifty-Seven: What Do I Want You To Do?

  "Madman!" Chen Changhe's face faithfully expressed these two words, but he still answered his question: "Alright, then let go of my hand, I'll take it myself."

  That man still smiled and said, "I won't let you go. If I do, you'll run away. Alright, I know there are accomplices covering for you on the side. Just call one person over and have him go back to tell your boss that my name is 'Dragon Eye'. Bring you back to play for two days, and after two days, have him come find you at my place."

  After all, he was still young and didn't have such a deep city, Chen Changhe heard that person say that he knew he had an accomplice, and he couldn't help but look at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old man who was standing beside them, who seemed to be leisurely but was always paying attention to their every move.

  And that person followed his gaze and pulled Chen Changhe to the front of the young man: "Did you hear what I just said? Pass my words on to your boss, remember, my name is 'Dragon Eye'."

  The young man was stunned and hadn't reacted yet when the other person pulled Chen Changhe away.

  Chen Changhe didn't care, for him it was all the same wherever he went. Even if this person wanted to hand him over to the police, he didn't think it would make a difference from his current situation. Moreover, he also knew that he was only nine years old, and the police wouldn't do anything to him.

  At most, he would be sent to an orphanage, but it wouldn't take long for him to run away on his own, provided that he had stolen everything worth stealing while he was there.

  Is it just "Longan"? This name sounds so familiar!!!

  He followed the man to a place he had lingered in front of countless times: "B City Youth Wushu Hall". It was only then that Chen Changhe knew that this person was the director of the Wushu Hall, who had studied under a lay disciple of Mount Song Shaolin Temple, and had won first prize in a national youth wushu competition when he was young. He later went to South Korea to study Taekwondo and Japan to study Karate.

  After returning to China, he carefully studied and combined Korean Taekwondo with Japanese Karate into Chinese Shaolin Zhao Yang Quan, creating a new and unique martial art technique that earned him great reputation in the domestic martial arts community. Because this boxing method is based on "Shaolin Zhao Yang Quan" and his own name contains the character "Yan", he named this boxing method "Zhao Yan Quan".

  Such a person, no one is willing to offend him, and of course, no one dares to offend him. Moreover, he is a very upright person who often helps the police with cases that are within his power. For those who have been released from prison and cannot find work, he also frequently lends a helping hand. In City B, it can be said that he is the embodiment of justice and kindness.

  Without a doubt, he firmly occupies the position of B City's underworld leader, earning him the nickname "Dragon Eye".

  Having learned of this person's identity, Chen Changhe was excited beyond measure. He knew that if he wanted to change his own destiny, it all depended on whether or not he could seize this opportunity!

  Thinking of this, Chen Changhe rushed to the dragon eye sitting on the sofa and knelt down: "Master, I want to learn martial arts, please accept me as your apprentice, please."

  Long Yan smiled: "What's the point of taking it? Are you going to let me take melon seeds from my pocket for nothing?"

  Chen Changhe couldn't help but smile, but immediately, his eyes turned red: "Master, no one is born to like begging and stealing, I was forced to do so because I had no other choice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive."

  Then he told Long Yan about his life experience and what had happened to him after coming to B City. After finishing, Chen Changhe cried and said: "My father has always told me since I was a child that I should be a good person, but now I have become the most despised thief in our mountain village, I am unworthy of my father. Master, I know you are a well-known figure in B City, wherever you go, no one dares to not give you face, please take me in."

  Longyan looked at Chen Changhe with a moved expression, pondered for a long time, and finally opened his golden mouth: "You can stay here first, let's talk about the apprenticeship later. Don't worry, kid, if what you said is true, I will definitely help you."

  Chen Changhe is a very clever person, or it can be said that his two years of begging career has honed him to become clever.

  He lived in the martial arts hall, he was particularly good at reading people's faces, and actively took the initiative to do things. No matter who he saw, his small mouth was as sweet as if it had been smeared with half a catty of honey. By the third day, when his "big brother" arrived, almost no one in the entire martial arts hall didn't like him.

  Anxiously waiting outside for more than an hour, Longyan was finally called into the office.

  In the office, on an old-fashioned red wood sofa, Longyan was sitting calmly and leisurely, while Chen Changhe's elder brother, who had turned Xiao Qi into a thief, looked slightly nervous and shrank into another corner of the sofa. Chen Changhe carefully watched the two of them, knowing that the moment to decide his own fate had arrived. His own fate would depend on the conversation between these two people.

  Longyan smiled and said to Chen Changhe, "Your big brother said that you are not inherently bad, but were forced by life to fall into the streets. He hopes I can take you in and let you do some odd jobs for me. Are you willing?"