Jinzhou City, at the foot of Yunding Mountain, in a mansion, Jiang Yuanchao was quietly sipping fragrant tea.

"I really didn't expect that I haven't come back for decades, Jinzhou has changed so much, I'm afraid it's already a third-tier city, right?"

On the main seat, Jiang Yuanchao said with a smile while holding a cup of tea.

On one side is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a resolute appearance, he is Jiang Yuanchao's eldest son, Jiang Weiming, and he is also the helmsman of the Thousand Saints Group.

"Yes, Dad, Jinzhou is now a third-tier city, and it is estimated that it will be promoted to the second tier in another seven or eight years. ”

Jiang Weiming nodded on the side and agreed.

"It's almost the second line, and the development is really fast. ”

Jiang Yuanchao sighed.

"That's right, after all, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the people are pleasant, Dad, why don't you just stay here for a few months, and I'll pick you up in November and December? ”

Jiang Weiming said with a filial face.

"Forget about the strange man, I can't find that kind of person in Kyoto, not to mention this Jinzhou, I still know the situation in Jinzhou, except for that Han Dongyang who has a little ability, there are really few people in Jinzhou who can take action. I heard that he also went to Jianghai City to develop, and there is no master in Jinzhou!"

Jiang Yuanchao shook his head and sighed secretly in his heart, Jinzhou's economic development is indeed good now, but the development of the martial arts world is too sluggish.

"I can't say that, Dad, it just so happened that I contacted a master and came over with Xue Xiaoren, the disciple of Han Dongyang you mentioned, let them take a look. ”

Jiang Weiming also smiled helplessly, although he knew that what his father said was true, but he still didn't believe that his family's disease was an incomprehensible disease.

Jingle bells.

At this time, Jiang Yuanchao's private mobile phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Weiming and Jiang Yuanchao were stunned for a moment, and their expressions instantly became solemn, because few people know the number of this mobile phone, and generally the call is either a beloved relative or a big deal, if it is a relative or friend, then it is better, if it is the latter, I am afraid it will be that kind of earth-shattering big thing.

So he slowly took out his customized mobile phone from his Tang suit and took a look.

"Yo, Ruohan called. ”

Jiang Yuanchao smiled at Jiang Weiming when he saw the call from his granddaughter.

"This Nizi, why did you call you all of a sudden? ”

Jiang Weiming's originally tight string was also loosened, and he didn't have a good airway after breathing a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yuanchao also laughed, and then connected the phone: "Hey, good granddaughter, why did you suddenly remember to call your grandfather?"

"Grandpa, I miss you, are you okay?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Ruohan asked Jiang Yuanchao coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, you girl, where are you going to play on the eleventh holiday, one goes out to play and leaves grandpa at home, grandpa is bored to death. ”

Jiang Yuanchao, who was originally majestic and impressive, was as strange as an old urchin at this moment.

Jiang Weiming on the side also shook his head amusedly, this old man, it is estimated that except for his own daughter, he can let him be like this, I am afraid that no one in the entire Jiang family can let him be like this.

"No, grandpa, Ruohan didn't go out to play, Ruohan came to grandpa's hometown of Jinzhou, grandpa, I told you that I met a master here, and he can treat you!"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Ruohan's voice was quite excited.

"Stop, stop, you girl, why are you talking about it so fast, grandpa can't hear clearly. Jiang Yuanchao immediately interrupted the little girl's voice, and then said to himself: "What did you just say? You are also in Jinzhou?"

"Yes, grandpa, I'm in Jinzhou. ”

Jiang Ruohan replied.

"Yo, that's a coincidence, Ruohan, grandpa is also in Jinzhou. ”

Jiang Yuanchao slapped his thigh, and then laughed.

"What? Grandpa, you're also in Jinzhou, so where are you now?"

In the villa, Jiang Ruohan was stunned for a moment when he heard that his grandfather was actually in Jinzhou, and then asked excitedly.

"Old place, you were here when you were a child, Genting Hills!"

Jiang Yuanchao replied.

"Genting Hills, okay, I know grandpa, I'll come over right away!"

After Jiang Ruohan finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Jiang Yuanchao shook his head helplessly listening to the busy sound on the phone, and then put down the phone: "This girl, why is she so reckless all of a sudden." ”

"Dad, I just heard you say that Ruohan is also in Jinzhou?"

Jiang Weiming was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I don't know how this girl ran, she actually came to Jinzhou. ”

Jiang Yuanchao nodded.

"Hey, this girl ......" Jiang Weiming also sighed helplessly, swept his eyes, and happened to see two people striding towards the door.

"Xue Xiaoren, I've seen Jiang Lao, Mr. Jiang!"

As soon as he entered the door, Xue Xiaoren bent down and arched his hand at Jiang Yuanchao and Jiang Weiming.

"Eh, why is Master Xue so polite? ”

Jiang Weiming still knows a lot about martial arts people, although Xue Xiaoren is just a mid-stage martial arts master, but the master behind him is a real martial arts master.

Martial arts masters, although the Jiang family also knows a lot, but after all, it is beneficial and harmless to make friends with martial artists all over the world.

"Mr. Jiang is polite!" Xue Xiaoren nodded to Jiang Weiming with a smile, and let the person behind him turn sideways.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, this is the Mr. Wei I told you. ”

Behind Xue Xiaoren, dressed in black linen clothes and wearing a pair of black sunglasses on his eyes, he was holding two balls in one hand and turning back and forth with the other behind him.

He didn't seem to mean to bend down, just nodded, and then said slowly: "I've seen the two." ”

The voice is cold and light, as if he doesn't take anyone seriously.

Jiang Yuanchao and Jiang Weiming were both stunned for a moment, Xue Xiaoren was a little embarrassed, and felt that this was a bit too faceless for them, so he whispered: "Mr. Wei, bend down and bow, these two are big people from Beijing." ”

"From Beijing?"

Mr. Wei reacted a little, stopped the free ball in his hand, then hugged his fists together, and said to Jiang Yuanchao and the two fathers and sons with a smile: "Just rude, it's Wei Tianjiao below, I've seen the two!"

"Okay, Mr. Wei is polite, come, take a seat. ”

Although the tone is still arrogant, it is much better than just now.

Jiang Yuanchao and Jiang Weiming saw Wei Tianjiao retreating, so their faces looked a little better, and then invited the two to take a seat.

After the two of them sat down, Jiang Weiming took the lead in speaking: "I don't know which of the two came to see a doctor for my father?"

"Naturally, it's me. ”

Wei Tianjiao smiled confidently at Jiang Weiming.

"Mr. Wei, then please have to work?"

Jiang Weiming made a gesture of invitation to him.

"Don't worry, I see that Old Man Jiang has a ruddy complexion, it shouldn't be a big problem, why don't you ask Master Xue to take a look first?"

As he spoke, Wei Tianjiao picked up the tea on the table and began to drink it.

Xue Xiaoren was stunned by Wei Tianjiao's words, and then nodded with a smile: "It's okay, although I don't know how to heal, but as a martial artist, I still know a little bit, then I'll be ugly!"

After speaking, Xue Xiaoren got up and walked to the side and began to call for Jiang Yuanchao.