Deng Haichao hadn't come back yet, and Song Renjia could only nod: "Okay." ”

Xiao Xun takes Song Renjia to visit the facilities of the martial arts club. Song Renjia found that there were the most props used in performances here, but there were few things that really exercised physical strength.

Sure enough, the martial arts club here is more to adapt to the current society, and it has been reduced to a showcase.

Song Renjia walked up to a wooden stake and touched the traces of the iron sheet wrapping on it.

The wooden stake was a little old, but the iron sheet on it was new, and Kaoru told him that it was new. This is a wooden stake dedicated to Deng Haichao, and the iron sheet has been replaced many times, because the old one has been broken.

"He's a man of real skills. Song Renjia said.

He was a little curious about this Deng Haichao.

Finally, Deng Haichao is back.

"I heard that someone was looking for me. Deng Haichao was dressed in a washed white light blue denim suit, and his eyes were bright.

And when he saw Song Renjia, his eyes were even brighter.

"Are you Song Renjia?" Deng Haichao looked surprised.

"Do you know me?" Song Renjia was stunned.

"My dad is Deng Yi. Deng Haichao said.

"Deng Yi?" Song Renjia looked puzzled.

"You forgot? You saved me my dad at the Rikai Hotel. Deng Haichao said.

"Hotel Likai, you mean the fire?"

"yes. Deng Haichao nodded excitedly.

Song Renjia: "......"

I didn't expect Deng Haichao to be such an identity.

"Brother Song, I don't know what you're looking for me for?" Deng Haichao asked.

"It's nothing, it's just curiosity about Gu Wu. Song Renjia said, "You are from the ancient martial arts family, right?"

"Yes. Deng Haichao nodded, "The Deng family inherits the four-phase fist." ”

"Four-phase boxing ......" Song Renjia has never heard of it.

"Now the inheritance is almost broken. Deng Haichao sighed and said: "In our family, my father's generation, there are only four or five people in the family who still insist on practicing boxing, but my father did not practice boxing and chose to do business." ”

"In my generation, my cousin and I are the only ones in the family who are practicing boxing, and everyone else is supposed to go to school, to work. ”

"After all, in modern society, there is not much use for ancient martial arts. Song Renjia also sighed.

"Brother Song can save so many people from the fire, he must also insist on practicing ancient martial arts, right?" Deng Haichao said.

"Sort of. Song Renjia responded. In fact, he is an immortal cultivator.

"Brother Song wants to see the four-phase fist?" Deng Haichao asked.

Song Renjia nodded.

"Then let's talk to each other. Deng Haichao showed an excited look in his eyes: "Xiao Xun, prepare the venue." ”

"Okay, Senior Deng. ”

"You seem to want to fight me. Song Renjia asked.

"There are too few people who practice ancient martial arts now, and it is rare to meet one, and there will be progress only if there is exchange. Deng Haichao said.

The venue was ready to come out, Song Renjia took off his coat and stood opposite Deng Haichao.

"Brother Song, I'm here!" Deng Haichao reminded him, and rubbed his body up.

He clenched his fists and probed Song Renjia's heart, and made a decisive move.

Song Renjia gently shook off his fist and punched it up.

The two began to attack and defend each other, and saw the moves. Song Renjia controlled his speed and strength at Zhou Qing's level and confronted Deng Haichao.

Four-phase boxing, divided into four types of boxing, is the green dragon fist, white tiger claw, vermilion bird palm, Xuanwu arm, with solid kung fu to fight the enemy with the whole body.

Although Song Renjia felt a little boring, Deng Haichao became more and more excited, he hadn't met an opponent who was on par with him in ancient martial arts for a long time.

Although he couldn't find out what kind of ancient martial arts Song Renjia had learned, he could feel that Song Renjia's boxing was magnificent, stable and upright, and it was indeed a great boxing technique. This made Deng Haichao also benefit a lot.

The two of them fought for half an hour, attracting a lot of martial arts club members around.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The moves of the two men are not very flashy, and sometimes they even seem a little awkward. But the powerful thump of the punch against the floor and the surrounding walls made their hearts tremble.

Zhao Gongxun was also attracted to him, and at the same time as he was shocked, his heart was also dripping blood.

Deng Haichao has already risen up, almost using all his strength. This kind of crazy battle made him lose sight of the things around him, so that the floor, the wall, and some not very strong props were cracked, and some were simply broken.

Although he was also shocked by the destructive power of Gu Wu, he was more concerned about how many things were damaged by the martial arts club and how much it would cost to repair them.

"Two, stop. When Deng Haichao accidentally smashed another performance weapon, Zhao Gongxun finally couldn't help but speak.

Song Renjia and Deng Haichao stopped and looked at Zhao Gongxun suspiciously.

"Vice President Deng, do you want our martial arts club anymore?" Deng Haichao said helplessly: "Look around you." ”

Deng Haichao glanced at it, and then scratched his head embarrassedly.

The funds of the entire martial arts club can be said to be planned and earned by Zhao Gongxun and another vice president, and in the face of Zhao Gongxun, Deng Haichao always has a feeling of dependence.

"President Zhao, I'm really sorry. The whims of the fight rose. Song Renjia smiled: "Don't worry, I will compensate for the damaged things according to the price." ”

"Compensate according to the price, ...... you" Zhao Gongxun hesitated a little, Song Renjia's clothes really didn't look like a rich man.

He is one of the five major shareholders of the Night Moon Group. Su Lingyue said beside Zhao Gongxun.

"Is it?" Zhao Gongxun's eyes lit up, "Actually, it's nothing, I haven't seen Vice President Deng like this for a long time." ”

"Nothing, it doesn't cost much. Song Renjia said, "In addition to compensation, I also want to invest in your society." ”

"Investment?" Zhao Gongxun's eyes brightened, he had just talked to Su Lingyue about the martial arts performance at the opening meeting, and now he was about to usher in another investment.

"Mr. Song, please talk here. Zhao Gongxun made a gesture of please.

"Haichao, come along. Song Renjia said with a smile.

"For business matters, you can talk to President Zhao, I don't know much about this. Deng Haichao said with a smile: "After fighting for a long time, I am sweaty, I will go take a shower first." ”

"I can't talk about this without you. Song Renjia said.

Zhao Gongxun and Deng Haichao were puzzled at the same time, and even Su Lingyue showed a puzzled expression.

"Then, Haichao, you can come too. Zhao Gongxun hesitated for a moment and said to Deng Haichao.

"Okay. Deng Haichao also followed.

Zhao Gongxun brought the Song people into an elegant room. A few people found a seat and sat down, and Zhao Gongxun asked, "I don't know what Mr. Song needs our martial arts club to do, and how much investment he wants to make?"

"The amount of investment is more than 100 million. Song Renjia said.

"Poof!"

Deng Haichao squirted out a mouthful of water.

Zhao Gongxun was also taken aback, an investment of more than 100 million yuan? This is not a small investment.

"Brother Song, you're not kidding, are you?" Deng Haichao stood up and said, "Our martial arts club can't make a million a year, right?"

"Mr. Song, I don't know if you have invested so much, what requirements do you have for our martial arts club?" Zhao Gongxun was quite calm, he knew that there was no free lunch in the world. He was afraid that Song Renjia had made too many demands.

"My request is that Deng Haichao come to be the president. Song Renjia said.