Chapter 112: Learning

The hall was chattering and crowding for a while, Han Zhuo looked at Jian Zuoliang with a smile, and said softly, "Next time, let me say it in advance." ”

Jian Zuoliang smiled helplessly: "You have also seen the situation, the incident happened suddenly, I really can't think of a reason to refuse them, forgive me, forgive me." ”

"You can choose to say yes to them. ”

"It's impossible, the other party doesn't know where he came from, so he just let it in? ”

Only then did Han Zhuo smile and say, "You made the right choice, Chu Qiang knows, right?"

Jian Zuoliang was puzzled: "I know, the underground king of the third eastern district of Nanzhou, ah, you mean that they are Chu Qiang's people?"

Han Zhuo nodded: "It's almost the same, the seven districts of Nanzhou, this ......" gestured to Jiang Hualong with his eyes, "Chu Qiang's biggest competitor, the leader of the West Fourth District, has always been very low-key, and he has only recently emerged, so you don't know each other." ”

"What?" Jian Zuoliang became solemn at this time, it turned out that Jiang Hualong was from the underworld, and the problem suddenly became complicated.

He came with Jiang Daping and Zhao Huanshan, but it is the consensus that Mingpan, the underworld, and the well and water are not guilty, and he dares to break it?

And there are actually four "friends" of martial arts masters, and sure enough, it is dark under the light, and it is not clear that the strength of the Nanzhou underworld has developed so rapidly.

The most important thing is that even the Martial Arts National Art Museum wants to get involved!

Jian Zuoliang's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "He seems to have broken a lot of rules at once." ”

Han Zhuo snorted lightly: "I don't care about this, but I helped you fight at the first stop today, you have to remember." ”

Jian Zuoliang was stunned and said: "You want to fight with them, he is four martial arts masters, and there are many innocent people this time." He wasn't worried that Han Zhuo wouldn't be able to beat him, but he knew very well that the range of martial arts masters was too large, and it was easy to implicate others.

"Out of the way, I'm measured. ”

Han Zhuo only took two steps forward at this time, and snorted coldly at Jiang Hualong, whose face was uncertain: "Boss Jiang, it's a day gone, don't come unharmed?"

Since Jian Zuoliang announced that Han Zhuo was the curator just now, Jiang Hualong has been hesitating in his heart, the last time he saw Han Zhuo in Shen Guodong's bar, he first saw him as Chu Qiang's person, and then thought he was Jian Yifeng from Spiritual Island, and finally he couldn't figure out the depth of Han Zhuo, so he ran away in disgrace, thinking that he was ashamed of his life.

So he tried his best to find out Han Zhuo's bottom, and also found two martial arts masters to trick Han Jin and Liu Suyun into Jiangzhou City, wanting to hold Han Zhuo hostage.

As a result, it turned out that the two men also failed, and they have not returned to report to him until now.

In the current situation, Jiang Hualong was even more confused in his heart, did Han Zhuo have anything to do with Jian Yifeng?

At this time, he said to Han Zhuo with a gloomy face: "You really have two brushes, but now is the big day for the opening of the Jiangzhou branch of the Martial Arts National Art Museum, not the time for you hairy boy to swagger and deceive." ”

Han Zhuo sneered: "I'm swaggering, I think you're a thief and a thief, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"Pull an old man over on the street, saying that he is a martial arts master, and he is also a great achievement, Boss Jiang, if you want to take down the martial arts hall, at least bring out some real materials." ”

Jiang Hualong laughed: "I don't mind you and Mr. Wu Shi to learn from each other, who is the real material, who can be the curator, at a glance, right?"

"He?" Han Zhuo glanced at the old man, "It's not worthy of letting me make a move, so let's do it, he can win against any disciple in the pavilion, and I will voluntarily give up the position of the curator." ”

Jiang Hualong's eyes lit up: "This is not a joke. ”

Han Zhuo said indifferently: "The man's words are all right, and the horses are difficult to chase, of course it's not a joke." ”

At this time, even Jian Zuoliang and Jian Wei's eyes began to be suspicious, Han Zhuo made his own move, of course they were very relieved, because they had seen that the skill of the great master in his family was restored by him, and it was not a common thing to defeat a martial arts master, but to say that it was a bit of a braggadocio to let the other party a martial arts master pick a disciple in the hall at will.

Jiang Hualong sneered, looked around, all the disciples of the Martial Arts National Art Hall present were uniform, but it was not difficult to recognize, and finally his eyes were fixed on the crowd, and with a finger of his right hand, everyone looked at it in unison.

There were three young and moving girls standing in that place, Tang Xiaoyou looked left and right, and said in his mouth: "No, he wants to fight us?"

Ren Mengying grabbed her and stood aside: "Tell you not to speak." ”

At this time, everyone had difficulty to take their eyes off the three beautiful girls, and it turned out that there was really a student of the Martial Arts National Art Hall standing next to them.

Leng Ru and Tang Xiaoyou had exactly the same expression, and finally pointed at himself: "Won't you?"

Han Zhuo sneered: "Boss Jiang is really steady, choose an intern who has just entered the National Art Pavilion for a few days. ”

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit, maybe he is the hidden master?" Jiang Hualong is indeed very cunning, since Han Zhuo said that he chose to pick one, he would choose the youngest one, and everything must be sure of victory before he can do it.

Han Zhuo laughed: "Then you are really not wrong, he is indeed a master of concealment." He called out to Leng Ru: "You come here." ”

Leng Ru had no choice but to run over, his steps were a little staggering, Han Zhuo frowned: "Afraid of death?"

Leng Ru looked back and said firmly: "There is a little, but if you really let me go, even if I take half a step back, I will lose." ”

Han Zhuo smiled slightly: "You are not as cowardly as I imagined, how much have you learned here?"

Leng Ru replied: "I just finished learning the "Outline of Real Strength" with Mr. Si Minghao. ”

"Well, that's enough. ”

Jian Zuoliang stroked his forehead in the back, let a person who doesn't even know how to do real energy compete with a person who has great strength in the air? There are actually many ways to commit suicide, but choose the most humiliating one.

It's just that the wood is already in the boat, and the arrow is ready to fly, Jian Wei walked over: "Why don't I come this time." ”

Han Zhuo waved his hand and said, "To be a man of your word, you are not chosen by Boss Jiang." Then he put his ear on it and said to them, "Believe me." ”

Jian Wei looked at Han Zhuo suspiciously, in fact, she didn't have the strength to volley, and she was not sure at all, but she couldn't bear to see a beginner's child go to die in vain, and just about to hold on a little longer, Leng Ru said: "Senior Sister Jian, let me come." ”

Jiang Hualong watched the three of them whispering on the side, and laughed: "What, you still have to discuss a tactic?"

Young Master Leng Ru's temper was suddenly aroused, and he didn't say more, and walked up to Jiang Hualong: "What other tactics do you need to fight you, which of you will go first?"