Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"You all go out first. ”

Heizi looked at Liang Zhenghao and the others and said.

Liang Zhenghao took everyone out and closed the door of the private room.

"Mr. Luo, I know that your time is precious, but it is not easy to meet you, and I don't want to give up this opportunity.

Would you like you to take some time and give me a little advice?"

Kuroko scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"What do you want me to point me into?"

Luo Feng wondered.

"You are an ancient martial artist, so naturally you have instructed me in kung fu. ”

Kuroko said.

Luo Feng was a little dazed.

This was the second time he had heard this kind of name from the ancient warrior.

The first time I heard this name was at Han Liru's birthday party, Zhou Feixiong said it.

"The ancient warriors you are talking about, are they the chivalrous swordsmen and swordsmen played in TV and movies, or are they masters of fighting and sanda?"

Luo Feng asked curiously.

"Mr. Luo, you yourself are an ancient martial artist, how can you not know?"

Kuroko was surprised.

"I come from a hermit sect, and I have always cultivated alone, and I have not wandered the rivers and lakes, so I don't know about this. ”

Luo Feng said nonsense.

"I see.

I also heard Sister Yan say that the ancient martial artists did talk about people who knew kung fu.

But it's not the same as what is shown on TV.

The ancient warriors generally practiced stunts that were passed down from ancestors or taught by teachers.

His skills are much higher than those so-called sanda, martial arts, taekwon, etc. ”

Kuroko paused, and then said in detail: "Ancient martial artists are also divided into several levels.

The strength is from low to high, and it is called the three realms of mortal, yellow and Xuan.

Each major realm is divided into four small realms: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak.

Mortal-level ancient martial artists practice all foreign kung fu, and they can use their strength skillfully, and they can punch out a sonic boom.

This is how to distinguish ancient warriors from ordinary warriors.

A yellow-level ancient martial artist is a rare master who has cultivated internal strength, has all the meridians, and is ten times stronger than a mortal-level ancient martial artist.

And the Xuan-level ancient martial artist is a martial arts master-level figure.

I heard that you can do whatever you want, and you can kill people with a single playing card.

And it can cast an internal shield to protect the body, and he is not afraid of bullets.

I've heard all of this, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

After Kuroko finished speaking, he touched his head.

No wonder it's called the highest level, and what I say feels quite mysterious.

"I see. ”

Luo Feng nodded.

It seems that both Leng Yuyan and Zhou Feixiong have mistaken him for an ancient martial artist.

Luo Feng thought to himself, what realm is his early cultivation of the green level equivalent to an ancient martial artist?

After listening to what Kuroko said, he suddenly had a sense of crisis.

Originally, he thought that he had become a cultivator, and on this planet, there should be no existence that could threaten him.

And now it seems that he is still far behind!

Looks like we have to hurry up and cultivate!

"Kuroko, show me a set of punches. ”

Luo Feng said.

"Okay, Mr. Luo. ”

Kuroko took a deep breath and then cast it in the private room.

Luo Feng looked at it for a while, then asked Kuroko to stop, and then gave a little pointer.

His eyes were vicious, and he could easily see the shortcomings of the Kuroko boxing technique.

Just casually mention one or two, and let the sunspot gain a lot.

If he continues to cultivate like this, even if he can't become an ancient martial artist, his skills will increase several times.

His gratitude to Luo Feng was beyond words.

Luo Feng saw that the time was not early, so he said goodbye to the sunspot and left the Jinpengyue Restaurant.

Immediately called the housekeeper Jin and asked him to meet him at the housing exchange.

Steward Jin arrived quickly, and it only took more than ten minutes for the two of them to successfully complete the transfer procedures for the villa.

At this time, the No. 20 villa of Lanyue Villa officially belonged to Luo Feng.

After a while, Luo Feng suddenly received a text message on his mobile phone.

When he opened it, his salary card actually had a transfer of 23 million Zhou Yuan.

Soon, another message came: "The money has been transferred in exceeded, please let it go!" ”

Luo Feng looked surprised, he couldn't imagine that Lu Hongwen would sell the company so quickly.

What he didn't know was that Hongda Culture Company had already had problems with its accounts.

Even if he doesn't report it, sooner or later it will be troublesome.

Lu Hongwen had already planned to sell the company and find another way out, and this time he just got rid of it.

Luo Feng was about to reply to the other party and no longer pursue it, but he didn't send it after all.

In case they don't have any worries, they may still have crooked thoughts.

Hold on to this handle and don't worry about their retaliation.

After the two major events were completed, Luo Feng drove towards Qin Xi's house.

With a new house, it's time to get your bags back.

After parking the car, Luo Feng took the elevator to the floor where Qin Xi's house was.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, he found that the door of Qin Xi's house was wide open.

At this time, there was a group of martial arts youths with swords and sticks in their hands, blocking the door of Qin Xi's house.

"Boss Qin, the project money you owe me has been delayed for a month, and you are not ready to pay it back?

You took the building materials from me before, but you didn't give a penny, this is an IOU of one million, don't say you don't remember.

Don't cry poor with me, I heard that the developer just gave you the final payment for the project.

You're getting ready to take that money and pay your employees. ”

In the living room, there were several middle-aged men with cigarettes in their mouths, and they looked at a man in his fifties with a sad face and said.

Next to the man, there was a middle-aged woman who was dressed very fashionably, looking very haggard.

They are Qin Xi's parents, Qin Zhengping and Ning Yaqin.

Qin Xi was standing behind his parents with a frown.

"Boss Qu, Boss Xing, Boss Cao, can you give me a few days.

The developer did pay me for the project, but there was an accident yesterday.

I just took out the cash from the bank, and when I came out, I was robbed.

I've already reported to the authorities, I'm still waiting for news, I really don't have any money on hand. ”

Qin Zhengping said with a sad face.

"Three bosses, I know it's not easy for you to make money.

But we didn't expect that accident.

Please understand our difficulties, and when the government solves the case and recovers the project money, we will definitely return the money to you as soon as possible. ”

Ning Yaqin then pleaded.

"You were robbed in an accident, what does it have to do with us?

If you don't have money, you can owe money and don't give it?

Boss Qu said coldly.

"That's right, it's just your words, whether there is such a thing or not!

You must not want to pay back the money, and then make up this excuse to delay time. ”

Boss Xing didn't let go.

"Qin Zhengping, we brought someone over to ask for money, and we must not go back empty-handed.

If you don't pay it back today, don't blame us for being unkind!"

Boss Cao said ruthlessly.

"Hurry up and pay back!"

The group of martial arts youths shouted one after another, and they had the posture of doing it if they didn't pay back the money.

"Even if you kill me, you won't have any money for you!" Qin Zhengping said with a bitter face.