I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 A conversation with Zhang Jue made Yang Xue determined. She wanted to find out the truth about her father's disappearance. The first task was to make herself stronger.

　　 She called Guan Peng, the captain of the "Hongying" task force.

　　 Guan Peng already knew about Yang Wenbai, so he comforted Yang Xue a little, and after a few brief conversations, he realized that Yang Xue had "asked for help" from him.

　　 Guessed Yang Xue's purpose, he left an address for Yang Xue.

　　 On weekends, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue drove to a small village a hundred kilometers south of Jiangzhou City.

　　 The small village looks very dilapidated. There are only a few houses left. Looking at the architectural style, there should be some history, so the country has always been protecting it.

　　 Most of the people living here are old, weak, sick and disabled. Those young people have moved to the city long ago.

　　According to Guan Peng's instructions, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue brought a catty of beef tendons and a pot of fine liquor to the last family in the village, but unfortunately, there was no one at home.

　　 The two were walking in the village, trying to find someone to ask, but suddenly they heard a yelling.

　　 "Old head Chen! You stole my chicken again. I was going to lay eggs for my grandson to eat!"

　　 "Your baby grandson is white and fat, not like your son at all. Go back and ask your grandson and daughter-in-law, don't you two father and son fall in the same place twice, hahahaha—"

　　 This person scolded so well, Zhang Jue gave a thumbs up secretly, wishing to find a small notebook to write it down.

　　Yang Xue frowned slightly. As a girl, it is still not easy to accept this kind of joke.

　　 The old Chen head was chased by someone with a broom, and he ran all the way, with very neat legs and feet, and soon dropped the neighbor down a long way. He turned around and mocked others: "Being a **** means that he can't run fast, la la la!"

　　 The two still have business affairs, and they don't have time to watch the excitement, so they are planning to leave.

　　 Unexpectedly, the old Chen head turned back.

　　 "Tsk tusk, this is red sorghum for at least 10 years, good wine, good wine!"

　　 He lowered his head and smelled the bag in Zhang Jue's hand, enjoying it very much.

　　 Just by smelling it, you know what wine Zhang Jue is holding in his hand, what year, and nothing else. This old man is definitely an expert in eating wine.

　　 Zhang Jue smiled and pointed to the back of the village.

　　 "Old man, please confirm with you, is Chen Xiaoer's house over there? Do you know where he went?"

　　 The old man's face changed: "What are you looking for?"

　　 There is a door.

　　 Zhang Jue and Yang Xue glanced at each other and smiled: "Don't get me wrong, we are introduced by someone, and he came to help with some things, you see—"

　　 Zhang Jue mentioned the things in his hands: "Have you mentioned these things for trouble?"

　　 "Oh, that's how it is." The old man smiled, "I am Chen Xiaoer if you don't talk secretly, what are you guys looking for? Let me see, what other good things you have brought—"

　　 As he said, he was going to turn into the bag.

　　Yang Xue hurriedly stopped him: "Old man, you are Chen Xiaoer?"

　　 "That's right." The old man patted his chest, "If you don't believe me, ask someone else, if you don't believe me, old Chen Touhang won't change his name or his surname, so does Chen Xiaoer."

　　 Yang Xue said: "Then do you know a person named Guan Peng?"

　　 "Guan Peng?" The old man snorted, "You said that stinky boy, he is the least effective of all my disciples. I have been expelled from the teacher. There is nothing to say."

　　...

　　Chen Xiaoer, formerly known as Chen Shangwu, is a well-known master of Chinese martial arts in CN. With his own Chen style boxing and swordsmanship, he is invincible in the world.

　　 When he was in the limelight, he made an appointment with the foreign boxing champion Chris, and returned with a crushing defeat.

　　 Unexpectedly, he became like this.

　　Yang Xue never knew that Uncle Guan turned out to be the disciple of this Master Chen, and was expelled from his teacher because of his dull aptitude.

　　 Old man Chen brought the two of them into the house, and Yang Xue explained his intentions.

　　 I heard that I was going to accept a woman as a disciple. Old man Chen straightened his teeth.

　　 "Girl, you are already an adult, and you are too late to learn these things. You can only learn these things and you have to endure a lot of hardship. I think you are so good-looking, why bother with yourself."

　　Yang Xue has already prepared psychologically: "Master, I don't want to be a master, I just..." She glanced at Zhang Jue, "I don't want to be a burden to others."

　　 Old man Chen looked at Yang Xue, then at Zhang Jue, and let out a long cry: "That's how it is."

　　 Old man Chen stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Zhang Jue's arm. Zhang Jue instinctively retracted. Old man Chen suddenly speeded up. Zhang Jue didn't even have time to change his move, and his entire arm was caught by Old Man Chen.

　　 This old guy has two tricks.

　　 Zhang Jue snorted, just about to speak, he heard the old head Chen say: "I think you are a good young man, do you want to learn from me?"

　　What to learn, do you cook? Zhang Jue curled his lips.

　　 But then I think about it, his fighting skills are self-taught, and they are not systematic. They are indeed not as good as tongue skills. This is one of his shortcomings.

　　 It doesn’t seem to be a bad thing to learn from this old man.

　　 Zhang Jue sighed: "Hey, since you are so enthusiastic, then I reluctantly promised you-let's say yes, you don't want me to seek revenge against that champion, I am not interested."

　　 Old man Chen laughed, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "No need, no need, that kind of **** novels, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is too fake, old man I don’t believe it."

　　 This old man really knows everything.

　　 Zhang Jue and Yang Xue smiled at each other, feeling that they were in a pit.

　　...

　　 In the next period of time, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue ran to Old Man Chen's house whenever they were free.

　　 It is impossible for an adult to learn martial arts from the basic things like Zamabu.

　　 Old Chen's teaching idea is to teach only tricks. For the insider, it is ostentatious, but it is enough for ordinary people.

　　 As to what level they can reach in the end, it still depends on their own comprehension.

　　 A few months have passed, and under the guidance of Old Man Chen, the training of the two has achieved preliminary results.

　　 Guan Peng brought a few MTF players to practice with them.

　　 In actual combat, Yang Xue can already persist dozens of moves without losing.

　　 And Zhang Jue easily defeated the opponent-he certainly didn't use any special abilities, otherwise, even if Guan Peng played in person, he would only be killed in seconds.

　　 After the competition, Guan Peng called the village.

After the call was connected, Guan Peng with half of his face burned cautiously: "Hey, second uncle, yes, it's me, can you stop telling them that I am too poorly qualified? It is obvious that you were beaten up by your aunt. Run, let me see, you can't teach me because you are too angry—"

　　 Old Chen's voice came from the other side of the phone: "You stinky boy, if you don't come back to see me, I'll take your skin off!"

　　...

　　Because of Zhang Jue's existence, the research on Site14 has proceeded smoothly, and the containment breach has never happened again. The hard-working researchers finally lived a stable life for several months.

　　 and thousands of miles away from them.

　　 A huge storm is slowly brewing...