He wasn’t polite at all, instantly considering himself part of the group.
The man now appeared to be around thirty years old. When he smiled, two fine lines appeared by the corners of his eyes, but sohow these lines added a touch of charm to his deanor.
He definitely had a certain appeal.
However, the clothes he wore were those akin to a common farr in his forties or fifties — rough cloth shirt, wide cloth pants, worn loosely, completely obscuring the strong physique beneath.
Chiang Xiao was about to speak to him when ng Xinian suddenly kicked a handful of sand at him, laughing and cursing, "You bastard, so it’s you! How did you end up here?"
Huh?
Chiang Xiao, Wang Yi, and Chen Yin were all taken aback. Was this actually soone ng Xinian knew?
The man dodged the sand kicked by ng Xinian, jumped off the boat, and waded through the water to approach them.
"ng Xinian, you troublemaker! I am your senior brother! We haven’t t for so many years, and this is how you greet !"
"Senior brother my ass!"
ng Xinian put down his things and walked over to him. It looked like they were about to shake hands and embrace happily, but as soon as they reached each other, things took a sudden turn.
The two n fiercely started to fight.
Chiang Xiao stared blankly at ng Xinian fighting with the man, noting the man’s agile and nimble movents with a sense of bewildernt.
She asked Chen Yin in amazent, "Who is this person? How does Brother Xinian know him?"
"Him? I have no clue either," Chen Yin thought for a mont and said, "But, I rember soone who ng Xinian would treat like this. He used to be an elite in a special operations unit, had made several great achievents at eighteen or nineteen, and was rumored to be incredibly skilled in martial arts. But no one knows when it started, there were rumors that he was sowhat odd. Later, sohow, he was expelled from the special ops unit."
"So how does he know Brother Xinian?"
"In the past, Xinian ntioned to once that soone from that special ops team taught him many thods to maximize the effectiveness of his training — it was this person."
Perhaps that’s why he referred to himself as ng Xinian’s senior brother.
Those thods ng Xinian used to train Zhao Xin and the others, often leaving them crying, partly ca from this man and further refined by Xinian himself.
Chiang Xiao had never heard ng Xinian ntion such a person.
Moreover, what’s he doing here?
And how did he coincidentally run into them?
Yet, there was a boat here, and they decided randomly to visit this place today, making it unlikely that the other party ca prepared.
While they were talking, ng Xinian and the man had exchanged countless blows.
Their punches were strong and fierce with no visible restraint, so when they hit for real, it made a thudding sound of fist eting flesh.
With every hit, Wang Yi cringed behind Chen Yin.
"Doesn’t it hurt when they fight like this?" she whispered.
Chiang Xiao suddenly rembered that ng Xinian still had an injury on his chest, and just at that mont saw the man aiming a kick right at his chest.
She didn’t care if ng Xinian could dodge the kick; in her urgency, she grabbed a chicken leg and hurled it at the man’s face.
"Don’t kick!"
She yelled furiously.
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