Principal's Office.

The middle-aged man with slightly gray hair handed a cup of brewed Biluochun to the back of his eyes, and then sat back in the position of vice principal.

The middle-aged man is none other than the principal of Su University, Ai Gaoming.

And in front of him, there is a man between his eyebrows, full of fierceness,

"President Ning, thank you for coming all the way this time......

Originally, as the principal, he was highly respected wherever he went in Suzhou, but Ai Gaoming's words were enough to lower his posture.

He couldn't help it.

After all, the man surnamed Ning in front of him is the president of the Martial Arts Association in Suzhou next door!

The whole country founded the Armed Forces Association, but Suzhou alone has not seen any movement.

It is conceivable how many chaebol forces are eyeing this borderless land at this time.

Principal Ai Gaoming is one of them.

was originally the vice president of Suzhou University, if he became the future president of the Suzhou Martial Arts Association,

Then the day when he turns positive will never be far away.

That's why he invited the president of Jiangzhou.

"Where," Chairman Ning smiled, "I heard that in my martial arts association, a child came here to make trouble, didn't cause you trouble?"

"How can you make trouble," Ai Gaoming shook his head again and again: "He is worthy of being a member of the Martial Arts Association, Wen Yaoxing, this kid, as soon as he came, made the atmosphere in the school very lively, and I have also seen him shoot, that kind of skill, quite powerful, quite a kind of self-sacrificing momentum." ”

"In the end, it is President Ning who leads it well. ”

Ai Gaoming's remarks made President Ning nod again and again, and in the end, he had already squinted, and said happily: "Wen Yaoxing can only be regarded as medium in my martial arts association, there are 100 Qingshen, and there are 20 people in my Suzhou branch association!"

As he spoke, President Ning's eyes were full of pride.

This is indeed his proud capital.

In fact, Wen Yaoxing was able to come to Su Da to show off his might, and he also had his acquiescence.

Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association, just casually produce a medium-sized disciple, so you Suzhou University can't do anything.

The two were talking.

Outside the door, there was a movement.

"Xiaoling, your father is seeing an important guest, don't bother. ”

"Let me in!" The girl named Xiaoling forcibly broke in despite the dissuasion of others.

"Dad!"

As soon as Ai Xiaoling entered the door, her eyes were red, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Who let you in!"

Ai Gaoming stood up and said solemnly to his daughter: "Don't you know I'm seeing a guest, let me out!"

"It's okay, it's okay," President Ning waved his hand: "It seems that Ling Qianjin seems to have suffered some grievances?

Ai Xiaoling pursed her lips: "Why should I give you ......?"

When she saw the other party's appearance clearly, her eyes widened suddenly: "You, you are ......"

Isn't this the president of the famous Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association Branch, Ning Zong?

Ai Gaoming coughed dryly on the side: "I didn't hear President Ning's question, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Ahh ”

Ai Xiaoling exclaimed, and hurriedly bowed her head and said, "I, my name is Xiaoling." ”

"Xiaoling, a good name," Ning Zong nodded, then raised the tea and took a sip: "Tell me, who was bullied?"

"A white hair, I don't know ...... either"

Ai Xiaoling lowered her head as she spoke.

"Little gangster?" Ning Zong was stunned.

"It's not a thug, that guy, it's a bit of a. Ai Xiaoling gritted her teeth and said.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the hateful white hair did press Wen Yaoxing, who was in the limelight, to the ground with just one palm.

"Oh?"

When these words came out, Ning Zong became interested: "It's okay, there happens to be a little guy here in my association, let him help you vent." ”

"Who?" Ai Xiaoling looked up sharply.

"You kid, how do you speak," Ai Gaoming glared at her: "The person selected by President Ning must be a master, and he can't solve those little gangsters you meet?"

"And this master, you also talked to me two days ago. ”

"You mean...... Wen Yaoxing?"

Seeing his father nodding, Ai Xiaoling was not only not happy, but pulled down his face.

Ai Gaoming glared sharply: "What, you're still not satisfied?"

And Ning Zong, who was on the other side, also slowly straightened his waist.

"No dissatisfaction, just ......"

Ai Xiaoling pouted: "It's just that just now, Wen Yaoxing was beaten by that white hair." ”

Hear this.

The corners of Ai Gaoming's mouth twitched: "Impossible." ”

"I saw it with my own eyes, so I used a palm, and that Wen Yaoxing couldn't get up. Ai Xiaoling said dissatisfied.

Ning Zong's face instantly darkened.

"Ahem, Xiaoling, the white-haired man you are talking about can't be a white-haired old man, right?"

"No, it's just a young man, about my age. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ning Zong's mouth twitched again.

Just now, the members who were still boasting about their invincibility in Suzhou were invincible, why did they beat passers-by in a blink of an eye?

How humiliating it is.

"Since that person can defeat Wen Yaoxing, he should be a member of the Qingshen List, and he is not unjustly defeated......"

Ai Xiaoling immediately interrupted: "No! I haven't seen that kid on the list, he should be a bad person!"

"Xiaoling!" Ai Gaoming was anxious.

His daughter repeatedly slapped President Ning's face, and no one would be happy if they came.

Sure enough,

At this moment, the old man's face kept changing, and finally his face was extremely bad and said: "It's okay, in two days, I will come to some masters of the Qingshen List, and I will help you solve this matter." ”

Afraid that his daughter would talk nonsense again, Ai Gaoming hurriedly grabbed his daughter: "Aren't you thanking the president soon?"

After the middle age is gone.

Ai Gaoming glared at Ai Xiaoling, who just stuck out his tongue.

"Dad, I know it's wrong. ”

"You know!"

After a long time, Ai Gaoming sighed: "Do you still have an impression of that kid's appearance?

"Yes!"

Wait until the monitoring is called.

Ai Gaoming's face once again became extremely ugly.

White hair, white hair!

He should have thought of it a long time ago!

His daughter repeatedly slapped President Ning's face, and no one would be happy if they came.

Sure enough,

At this moment, the old man's face kept changing, and finally his face was extremely bad and said: "It's okay, in two days, I will come to some masters of the Qingshen List, and I will help you solve this matter." ”

Afraid that his daughter would talk nonsense again, Ai Gaoming hurriedly grabbed his daughter: "Aren't you thanking the president soon?"

After the middle age is gone.

Ai Gaoming glared at Ai Xiaoling, who just stuck out his tongue.

"Dad, I know it's wrong. ”

"You know!"

After a long time, Ai Gaoming sighed: "Do you still have an impression of that kid's appearance?

"Yes!"

Wait until the monitoring is called.

Ai Gaoming's face once again became extremely ugly.

White hair, white hair!

He should have thought of it a long time ago!

Ai Gaoming's face once again became extremely ugly.

White hair, white hair!

He should have thought of it a long time ago!