There is a tea house on the first floor of the Binhai Hotel, for people who usually come and go in and out of the hotel to rest, and then sell some refreshments or something, and there are also some guests who like to come over in the afternoon to drink afternoon tea and relax.

Swept over at a glance, in fact, there was nothing too abnormal, there were some people sitting sparsely, and then the waiter occasionally moved, refilling the tea in the cup, everything was in order, and people couldn't find fault with it.

However, what shocked Zhang Zhonghan was that at a table near the window, the old men were sitting quietly together playing bridge.

One for four people, no more, no less, just enough.

"The heirs of Xiangxi Iron Line Boxing, Tang Changyi, Mu Fucheng, the first person of Shanhaiguan Hongquan, and the ...... of Western Sichuan" called out the identities of these people one by one, and every time he called out a name, Zhang Zhonghan couldn't help but tremble.

Although it seems that it is just a group of old men getting together to drink tea, these people are real...... Martial Arts Grandmaster!

All of a sudden, the four martial arts masters actually got together to play bridge?

Zhang Zhonghan only felt that he was dreaming, and even some people, Lin Fucheng, the successor of Hongquan, had not heard the news for nearly 20 years, so why did he suddenly appear in his coastal hotel?

What the hell is going on?

Zhang Zhonghan was in a trance, heard the movement behind him, and turned around to see an old man and a young man, dragging heavy luggage to the hotel lobby.

"Chunhua'er, what kind of hotel did you book online, just this pimple?" The old man asked the girl next to him in a northeastern voice, and as he spoke, his eyes rolled and stared at the hotel lobby.

As if he had come to a big city for the first time, the old man was full of joy and curiosity when he saw this kind of hotel, just staring at the chandelier on the ceiling of the lobby for half a minute.

"Tsk, this place is also good. ”

sighed twice, and several old men who were playing bridge next to them also turned their heads in unison and stared at the two people who suddenly arrived a few times.

The old man with a northeastern voice, but he didn't pay attention to the few people on the side at all, took out the dry tobacco from his pocket, and then skillfully rolled it into a small roll, and made a gesture to the girl next to him.

The girl who followed the side, called Spring Flower by the old man, hurriedly took out the lighter and lit a cigarette for the old man.

Put the heavy luggage in the center of the hotel lobby, and the old man leaned on the luggage and smoked a dry cigarette.

"Sorry old sir, our hotel lobby is non-smoking, if you want to smoke, you can go to the smoking area next to it. And at this moment, the waiter on the side also stepped forward and reminded politely.

"What?"

The old man blinked twice, flicked his fingers as he spoke, and the soot bounced directly on the carpet, which burned a hole.

The waiter's brow furrowed.

Who are these people?

Anyway, this coastal hotel is also a five-star hotel, how can it be ...... these days? The waiters on duty in the hotel these days also felt that there seemed to be some strange people staying in this coastal hotel recently.

Last night, in the middle of the night, there were still people who were drunk, drunk at the door of the hotel lobby, holding a bottle of two pots, drinking and boxing, like dancing, and couldn't persuade them!

The waiter sighed, and was about to continue reminding the old man of a few more words.

Zhang Zhonghan stepped forward directly, and the waiter was also stunned for a moment.

"You go down, it's okay, let him smoke!"

Zhang Zhonghan said calmly, and directly made a gesture to let the waiter go down, and the waiter was also taken aback when he saw Zhang Zhonghan, but he didn't expect that the head of the Zhang family was next to him.

Seeing this situation, the waiter also retreated with interest.

Then, Zhang Zhonghan didn't stay for too long, he looked at the old man and the young man, and then stared at the old man's fingers smoking cigarettes and frowned, and after his eyes flickered for a while, he hurriedly retreated to the side.

Take Zhang Ke to a slightly secluded corner.

Zhang Zhonghan has been staring at the old and the young, the two of them completed the formalities for checking in to the hotel, and then disappeared at the corner of the elevator, only to slowly breathe a sigh of relief, at this moment, his forehead was already sweating profusely.

"I'm scared to death, why is this person here...... " Zhang Zhonghan said with palpitations.

"Grandpa, who are they?" Zhang Ke asked about his old man.

"The Northeast Six-Fingered Murder King, Lin Guang'an, hasn't heard of him for thirty years!"

When he saw the other party just now, Zhang Zhonghan was not sure, after all, he only saw one side, until he walked over and saw his hand rolling a cigarette with his own eyes, six fingers!

immediately scared Zhang Zhonghan a lot.

After all, although he is a grandmaster and has an extraordinary experience, this Lin Guangan can be said to be a notorious person in Huaxia back then...... I haven't seen him for 30 years, but Zhang Zhonghan didn't expect that this murderous king would grow old like this.

"Murder King?" Zhang Ke wondered.

"Well, according to legend, as long as it doesn't go well and others don't say the right word, it will destroy the whole family. Zhang Zhonghan gasped and said coldly, still a little palpitating.

It seems that this killer king's temper is not as big as it was back then, after all, he is also an old man!

The girl just now should also be the junior of this Lin Guang'an, and there are juniors, which also makes the killer king restrain a lot.

Then, in the afternoon, Zhang Zhonghan stood at the door of the hotel lobby, and saw many grandmaster figures, coming in and out.

Even, there are older generations who are more senior than the king of killing.

"Tell me to go down, no matter what happens in the past few days, let the hotel waiter and the manager turn a blind eye to me!" Zhang Zhonghan frowned, but the current situation is too shocking.

"Even if someone wants to come to the Baitiao restaurant, eat the overlord meal or something, or fight with each other, as long as it is not a human life, don't care about it!" After thinking about it, Zhang Zhonghan added.

Originally, there were only one or two martial arts masters in a provincial capital, but all of a sudden, they gathered in such a small hotel.

If he hadn't come here, Zhang Zhonghan wouldn't have believed it when he saw the situation here.

Although I don't know what the reason is for the time being, since this is the case, I can't deal with it casually, after all, the grandmaster was angry, and blood splattered five steps, and besides, there are also some ruthless people like Lin Guangan who stayed in his hotel this time.

You can't just mess with it!

"What the hell is this, is there something going on?"

Zhang Zhonghan smiled bitterly, recalling the scenes he saw this afternoon.

Could it be that this coastal hotel under his own name is to accommodate the rhythm of the martial arts masters of the entire Huaxia?