I’m In Charge of SCP

After talking with Zhang Jue, Yang Xue made up her mind that she wanted to find out the truth about her father's disappearance, and her first task was to make herself stronger.

She called Guan Peng, captain of the Red Ying task force.

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

After roughly guessing Yang Xue's purpose, he left an address for Yang Xue.

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

The small village looks very dilapidated, with only a few families left. Judging from the architectural style, it should have some history, so the country has always protected it.

Most of the people living here are old, weak, sick and disabled, and those young people have already moved to the city.

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

The two were walking in the village, looking for someone to ask, and suddenly heard a loud cry.

Old Chen! You stole my little chicken again. I planned to lay eggs for my grandson!

Your precious grandson is white and fat. He doesn't look like your son at all. Go back and ask your granddaughter-in-law. You father and son don't fall twice in the same place, hahahaha——

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

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

That old man was chased by someone with a broom, he ran wildly all the way, his legs and feet were very sharp, and he quickly left the neighbor far away, and he turned around and taunted others: If you are a bastard, you can't run fast, la la la!

The two of them still had business to do, and they didn't have time to watch the excitement, so they were planning to leave.

Unexpectedly, the old Chen turned back.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is at least 10 years old red sorghum, good wine, good wine!

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

You can tell what kind of wine Zhang Jue is holding and what year it is just by smelling it. If nothing else, this old man is definitely an expert in drinking wine.

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

Old man, let me confirm with you. Is that Chen Xiaoer's home over there? Do you know where he went?

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

There are doors.

Zhang Jue and Yang Xue looked at each other, and said with a smile: Don't get me wrong, we were introduced by someone, and we came to him for help with some things, you see—

Zhang Jue lifted the things in his hand: Is there anyone who is carrying these things to make trouble?

Oh, that's how it is. The old man chuckled, Ming people don't say dark words, I am Chen Xiaoer, why are you looking for me? Let me see, what other good things did you bring—

As he spoke, he was about to rummage into the bag.

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

That's right. The old man patted his chest, If you don't believe me, you can ask other people. If old Chen is willing to change his name, he will not change his surname, so does Chen Xiaoer.

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

Guan Peng? The old man sneered, You said that stinky boy, he is the most incompetent of all my disciples, he has already been kicked out of the teacher, there is nothing to say.

...

Chen Xiaoer, formerly known as Chen Shangwu, is a well-known national martial arts master in CN. With his self-created Chen style boxing and swordsmanship, he is invincible all over the world.

When he was in the limelight, he had an appointment with foreign boxing champion Chris, and he returned in a disastrous defeat, and then retired to the world, no one cares about him anymore.

Unexpectedly, he became like this.

Yang Xue never knew that Uncle Guan was actually a disciple of this Master Chen, and he was expelled from the school because of his dull aptitude.

Old man Chen took the two of them into his home, and Yang Xue explained his purpose.

Hearing that a woman was going to be accepted as an apprentice, old man Chen gritted his teeth.

Girl, you're an adult, it's too late to learn these things, you can only learn to be a showman, and you have to suffer a lot. I think you look so handsome, why bother to make things difficult for yourself.

Yang Xue was already mentally prepared: Master, I don't want to become 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 sigh: I see.

Old man Chen stretched out his hand, trying to grab Zhang Jue's arm, but Zhang Jue retreated instinctively, old man Chen suddenly increased his speed, Zhang Jue didn't even have time to change his move, and old man Chen grabbed his entire arm.

This old guy has two tricks.

Zhang Jue snorted secretly, and was about to speak, when Old Chen said, I think you are a young man with a good foundation, do you want to learn from me?

What to learn, cooking? Zhang Jue pouted.

But after thinking about it, his fighting skills are all self-taught, unsystematic, and indeed not as good as word-of-mouth skills, which can be regarded as one of his shortcomings.

It doesn't seem like a bad thing to learn from this old man.

Zhang Jue sighed: Hey, since you are so enthusiastic, then I reluctantly agree to you—let's agree, don't let me go find some boxing champion to take revenge, I'm not interested.

The old man Chen laughed, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: No need, no need, the plots in that kind of bullshit novels are too fake, I don't even believe the old man.

This old man really knows everything.

Zhang Jue and Yang Xue looked at each other and smiled, feeling that they had fallen into a trap.

...

For the next period of time, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue ran to old man Chen's house whenever they had time.

It is no longer possible for adults to learn martial arts from the basics of zama step.

Chen Lao's teaching idea is to only teach tricks, which is a show for experts, but it is enough for ordinary people.

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

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

Guan Peng recruited several MTF players to practice with them.

In actual combat, Yang Xue has been able to persist in dozens of moves without losing.

And Zhang Jue defeated the opponent with ease - of course he 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 off, cautiously said, Hey, second uncle, yes, it's me, can you stop telling them that my qualifications are too poor, obviously you were beaten up by your aunt? Run away, let me see, you are so angry that you refuse to teach me—”

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

...

Because of Zhang Jue's existence, the research on Site 14 has been carried out smoothly, and the incident of containment breach has never happened again. Those hard-working researchers have finally lived a stable life for several months.

And thousands of miles away from them.

A huge storm is slowly brewing...