Chapter Forty-Six: Two Martial Arts Masters

Li Xiong himself is just a small character, the snobbery of the small character comes from his desire to survive, this kind of person can't decide his fate in this environment, he can only find another way, just learn a lesson, Han Zhuo didn't want to embarrass him too much, let him lead him to Lanxiang Pavilion.

Lanxiang Pavilion said that it is a private room, but it is more like a conference room, the circular bay design, the yellow light tone, it looks rich and compelling, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Mochou Lake is rippling at the foot, and it is already refreshing and happy before you have eaten.

There are not many people inside, except for Cheng Fei and Liang Jiu, who Han Zhuo is already familiar with, there are three other people, among them, there is a middle-aged man who is slightly fat, and the top of his head is bare, Han Zhuo smiled in his heart at the time, this person should be the "bald" martial arts master that Cheng Fei and Liang Jiu complained about.

The other two people, one in a straight suit and a uniform that looks similar to Li Xiong's just now, should also be a manager or something.

The last middle-aged man in his forties was not very tall, half a head shorter than Han Zhuo, but he looked very burly and sturdy, dressed in a Tang suit, always with a smile on his face, and a string of ebony beads in his hand, like a Maitreya Buddha, this person's identity is self-evident.

As soon as Cheng Fei saw Han Zhuo coming in, he hurriedly greeted him, and first introduced this person to Han Zhuo: "Mr. Han, let me introduce you solemnly, this is my boss Chu Qiang." ”

Han Zhuo nodded slightly, and Cheng Fei continued: "Master Chu, this is Mr. Han." ”

Chu Qiang smiled and stepped forward and stretched out his thick hands: "Mr. Han, look up for a long time." ”

Han Zhuo saw that this Chu Qiang was also a very noble type of person among mortals, but he was approachable, whether it was hypocrisy or true temperament, this attitude was commendable, so he also shook hands with him politely.

Cheng Fei then introduced the other two to Han Zhuo: "This is Xu Boming, the general manager of Kaixuan Mansion. ”

Although Xu Boming is the owner of this Seven Star Restaurant, he is only afraid that his status present is the lowest, and he doesn't talk nonsense, he walked in front of Han Zhuo and drank three glasses in a row before he spoke: "Mr. Han, my subordinates have offended you a lot before, so I will give you a sin here." ”

Han Zhuo smiled slightly, and waved his hand: "It can be regarded as knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and they are not in the way." ”

Cheng Fei only introduced the last one to Han Zhuo at this time: "This is Mr. Song Lian, a martial arts master who is the friend of the prince. ”

Cheng Fei focused on the identity of Song Lian's "martial arts master", which once again confirmed the status of these four words in the minds of today's human beings.

Chu Qiang walked to the two of them at this time: "If Mr. Song is a master of the middle stage of volleying strength, I heard Cheng Fei say that Mr. Han is at least the great master of Huajin, I really can't see it, Mr. Han is only a round younger than Mr. Song, he is really young." ”

Han Zhuo smiled, and was about to answer, but he heard Song Lian sneer three times in a row: "What kind of great grandmaster, I only recognize Jian Youchen as a great grandmaster, and the others are all swaggering and deceiving." ”

Han Zhuo's face changed, how could he dare to provoke himself since he was reincarnated?

Cheng Fei's face was not very good-looking, he and Liang Jiu already regarded Han Zhuo as their own, but his heart was not bad, but Liang Jiu couldn't bear it: "Hmph, some people are just ashamed, Brother Fei and I have seen Mr. Han with our own eyes...... Defeating a master of volleying strength, Mr. Song is probably still some distance away from Dacheng now, right?"

In fact, Han Zhuo defeated Mu Sanping's battle, he and Cheng Fei didn't finish watching it, but the result was self-explanatory, and later Han Zhuo came out of the underground boxing match unscathed, which confirmed this point, as for the situation of the following clearance, Liang Jiu concealed it, and he now knows Han Zhuo's low-key principles.

Song Lian looked disapproving: "I joined others to form a group to deceive me, hum, I can deceive Chu Ye's meal, and I have some ability, but I don't know how many taels of goods I have in my hand." ”

"What?" Han Zhuo sneered, "How many taels of goods do I have in my hand, do you want to weigh them?"

Song Lian looked confident: "It's a mule and a horse, pull it out and slip it, you can know if it's true or not, I don't mind being a horse inspector...... Division...... Division......"

Song Lian said, his eyes almost didn't pop out, only to see Han Zhuo standing by the window, looking back, and writing lightly: "The water of this lake is very clear, it should be good to boil it to make tea." ”

As he spoke, he opened the window and stretched out his hand, and on the sparkling water of Mochou Lake downstairs, a small waterspout suddenly rose, as thin as a pen, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Han Zhuo, Han Zhuo waved his hand lightly, and the clear water went straight to a kettle on the dining table.

Drained into the pot, Han Zhuo Xiaolu saw Song Lian stunned with this hand, this will be the control of the outward release of the weak energy, whether it is the strength I don't know, he Song Lian is determined to be unable to do it.

Cheng Fei and Liang Jiu have already seen Han Zhuo's power, but at this time they just feel fresher, Song Lian has relied on his volley cultivation, his eyes are empty, and he has been domineering for a long time, Cheng Fei and Liang Jiu have long seen him unhappy, and they have complained to Han Zhuo before, scolding him for being a "bald scoop", which will only feel that he has finally raised his eyebrows.

As for the others, Chu Qiang and Xu Boming were also dumbfounded, this hand was already comparable to magic, the question was...... It's true.

Xu Boming wiped a cold sweat: "Fortunately, I am clever, Mr. Han will be guilty as soon as he comes in." ”

Chu Qiang was convinced: "The name of the great grandmaster, Mr. Han is really well-deserved." ”

Regarding the name of the great grandmaster, Han Zhuo was not very cold, and only smiled slightly: "Boss Chu is polite, if you talk about it strictly, Boss Chu should be a martial arts master who has achieved great strength now." ”

As soon as this sentence was said, it shocked the audience again, and everyone thought that Chu Qiang's subordinates had recruited a martial arts master as a staff member, who would have thought that he was also a martial arts master.

Everyone was shocked, this situation was naturally insignificant in Han Zhuo's eyes, but in the hearts of others, it was like exploding a cauldron, in this way, including Chu Qiang himself, the forces of their Eastern Third District could have two martial arts masters, and if Han Zhuo was brought over, how could that strength be like a tiger?

It's just that Chu Qiang himself has always hidden himself very well, who would have thought that Han Zhuo would break the sky with a word, Chu Qiang was silent, silent for a long time, and finally sighed lightly, and after seeing each other for just a few minutes, he turned from favor to admiration for Han Zhuo, and then to the present respect: "Mr. Han is really a master, in fact, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and for thirty years, I have always thought that I have hidden it well, but I didn't expect to be able to be seen through by Mr. Han at a glance, I am really ashamed, ashamed." ”

Han Zhuoyi waved his hand: "Don't get in the way, let's eat first." ”