Honglu Martial Arts Hall.

In the luxurious martial arts hall office, Hongshi, who had a steady Chinese face, sat on the office chair and rotated back and forth, playing with the emerald green nutrient solution in his hand, and asked casually: "According to Lianbu's description, it is indeed Han Dong." ”

Opposite him, there were two middle-aged men.

The man who was sitting, with a thin face and protruding cheekbones, made his face a little cloudy, and he was Lu Zhengyang, a martial artist who founded the martial arts gym.

The one who stood was Lianbu.

"Master, Mr. Hong. ”

Lian Bu looked aggrieved and said respectfully: "That Han Dong is not reasonable at all, I was on a reconnaissance mission, and I was beaten violently by him, and I was unconscious on the spot." ”

Even after all these days, he was still indignant.

Lu Zhengyang, who had a thin face, coughed: "Lian Bu, Weishi has just returned to Suhe City, do you want Weishi to send Weishi to death?" Hongshi also said that Han Dong is Ning Moli's disciple. ”

Lian Bu pursed his lips: "Yes, Master." ”

Hongshi said with a smile on the side: "Only Yipin can take on the exploration mission, Han Dong should just happen to pass by." With his second-grade grade, encountering those things is a dead end. ”

Notice.

The gap between the first product and the second product is comparable to the gap between the lower third product and the middle third product.

A grade means that the strength in the body and the qi and blood in the body are condensed, and the gesture is a heavy hit like a mountain.

The difference between the second grade and the second grade is huge, which is the difference in strength condensation.

But even so, it's funny that Lian Bu was beaten and stunned.

"Don't complain, you are restless, you endure in every way, who is to blame if you lose?" Hongshi shook his head and smiled: "But it's okay like this, lest Ning Moli come to the door, he is really unreasonable." ”

Lian Bu nodded hurriedly.

He didn't tell the truth, he felt that he was a good product, but he was beaten and stunned by Han Dong, which really damaged his face, so he simply made excuses, because he heard the name of Ning Moli and had a humble heart, so he unfortunately lost.

The next moment.

"Alright. ”

Lu Zhengyang waved his hand: "You go out first, I'll talk to Hongshi." ”

Lian Bu hurriedly bowed slightly, retreated and left the office, making the office quiet again, leaving only Hongshi absentmindedly playing with the nutrient solution.

After a long time.

Lu Zhengyang raised his eyelids and sneered: "Hongshi, are you tired of being crooked?

"Hmph. ”

Hongshi snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Knock knock.

Lu Zhengyang knocked on the desk table twice, leaned forward, and said coldly: "Stupid, what kind of adventure can make ordinary people reach the top three grades in less than a hundred days? ”

Hongshi shook his head: "Ning Moli is dedicated to promoting the sect, in case he regards Han Dong as the hope of the sect, no adventure can shake his obsession." ”

The voice fell.

Lu Zhengyang was stunned, and there was a look of surprise between his eyebrows.

Hongshi continued: "I always feel that Han Dong is hiding something. Ning Moli is a lonely person, and it is difficult to be by Han Dong's side at all times. If you can find out Han Dong's martial arts training process——"

In a flash.

Lu Zhengyang's face changed wildly: "Shut up! Don't tell me about your plans." ”

Hongshi frowned, leaned on the desk with both hands, and said word by word: "Think about it." Assuming that Han Dong didn't know Ning Moli earlier, and without relying on Ning Moli's teachings, he would be able to reach the top three grades in March, what a great adventure would this be?"

"Any risk, it's worth it!"

"Even if I don't gain anything, I can immediately leave Jiangnan Province thousands of miles away and leave Jiangnan Province completely! At the beginning, we worked together to create a martial arts hall, and you became stronger and stronger, and built another martial arts hall, and now it is the peak of martial arts. But I'm still an ordinary martial artist, I'm unwilling, even if it's worth taking risks. ”

His words made Lu Zhengyang's face look shocked.

If Ning Moli knew about it, the two martial arts halls of their two would inevitably repeat the tragedy of five years ago, up and down, and there would be no chickens and dogs.

"You're crazy, you're crazy!"

Lu Zhengyang stood up, his face cloudy, as if he was hesitating.

Syllable.

Hongshi's right palm slapped on the desk, sonorous: "Don't worry, I will definitely decide whether to do it after a thorough investigation, I am not so stupid or so reckless." ”

Disheveled!

Lu Zhengyang hurriedly stretched out his palm, made an explosion, interrupted his words, and his face turned pale: "You are enough, I don't participate in these things, my life is very good at the moment, I don't want to take such a risk." ”

"For the sake of so many years of love, I will keep these thoughts secret for you. ”

"You can rest assured. It's impossible for me to find Ning Moli to tell him, he has a perverse personality and is moody, and I don't want to die yet. ”

Anyway.

Lu Zhengyang let out a sigh, looked at Hongshi deeply, and turned to leave the office.

——

Following.

It happened to be a sunny day with the sun shining brightly and boiling, and the sun shone on Suhe City, making the whole city like an impermeable steamer.

There are fewer pedestrians on the streets than before.

Occasionally, couples go shopping, all wearing parasols, but they are still sweating profusely.

On the bank of the Yuntong River, Zhang Luoyu drove at a gallop, parked the car downstairs at his house, and called his daughter Zhang Hao: "Xiao Hao, come out quickly, Dad will take you to a wedding." ”

Zhang Hao's voice came, sullen: "Dad, I'm applying a mask." ”

"It's okay, Daddy is waiting for you downstairs. Zhang Luoyu said earnestly: "The best men and bridesmaids at the wedding are all very good, they belong to the elites of Suhe City, and they will also take you to see the world." ”

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and said in confusion: "What kind of world do you see?"

Zhang Luoyu persuaded two sentences, and finally persuaded his baby daughter, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

What kind of world do you say, the little cabbage that your father and I have worked hard to raise for so many years, if it is abducted by others, it will be fine, and my father can barely accept it.

But the problem is that the little cabbage takes the initiative to run, and the goods are not wanted.

This is serious.

Thinking of this, Zhang Luoyu grinded the lawn with hatred: "Han Dong, this bastard boy." Hmph, if you dare to come to our house, you won't be able to stand up if I have to beat you. ”

......

At the same time, Han Dong's house.

Buzzing.

Han Dong's mobile phone trembled twice, and a white and tender little palm, fleshy, slapped on the phone screen like a fallout from the sky.

Syllable.

The small palm slapped it, but he was still unwilling and continued to rub it twice.

Click, the mobile phone screen was unlocked, and the little white hand was even more excited, slapping the shiny mobile phone screen, rendering a joyful energy.

"Xiaoqian, what are you shooting?"

Han Dong's puzzled voice came from outside the bedroom.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong walked into the bedroom in confusion, his face suddenly darkened, he stepped forward and pulled out the mobile phone under his little hand.

"Xiaoqian!"

He frowned and said, "This is my brother's mobile phone, how can you be so scourge." ”

Han Qian's eyes widened, her little hand was on her lips, she pouted, and turned her head: "Bad brother, bully Xiao Qian with your mobile phone." ”

“......”

Han Dong shook his head, picked up his sister, and educated him warmly.

No matter how much she pampers her, she must not be so accustomed to it, otherwise Han Qian will become one of those bear children sooner or later, and it will be too late to correct it when the time comes.

"Did you hear me?"

"You can't slap things in the future, unless it's your own. He touched Xiaoqian's pocket forehead: "Xiaoqian wants to be a good boy, don't learn from those bad boys." ”

"Oh. ”

Xiao Qian tilted her little head, thinking pitifully.

After a while.

Smack!

Xiao Qian stretched out her white and tender little slap, slapped it on her brother Han Dong's arm, blinked her eyes like water and the moon, and then continued to slap it four or five times, and said fiercely: "My brother is Xiao Qian's." ”

"Haha. ”

Han Dongle was happy, rubbed Xiaoqian's face twice, and then glanced at the QQ message sent by Zhang Hao, as well as the WeChat message sent by Ning Moli.

Well, let's look at the news of the master first.

As soon as the thought turned, he opened WeChat and clicked on the voice message of the master.

The old man's voice sounded: "Apprentice, I heard that you are interested in antique cultural relics, and I have found some leisure tasks for you for the teacher." On weekdays, I study antiques, experience history and culture, understand the humanistic spirit, and cultivate my sentiments. ”

Click.

WeChat voice ends.

Although the content seemed strange, Han Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, like bright fireworks, like dancing flames, and joy instantly filled his body inside and out.

He knew it in his heart.

This is the master who helped him personally!

I am only a student, and I can't get in touch with too high a level, and it is difficult to touch those precious antique relics. But the master is different.

Looking at Suhe City, Ning Moli is known as the lord of the city, with unimaginable energy, which makes the warrior Hongshi and the real estate merchant Gao Liangan extremely fearful. With Ning Moli's instructions, you will definitely be able to touch the antique relics that you don't know.

Han Dong didn't care about his sister Han Qian's curious and eager little eyes, holding his mobile phone, wandering back and forth in the bedroom, his mood suddenly brightened.

Whew.

He took a breath, as if he saw hundreds of gray air currents floating in front of him, and his inner belief became more and more firm: "The primary goal now is to break through the second grade. ”

"Originally, I was still thinking about whether to ask for the assistant teacher, after all, the gray air flow can't be explained. Since the master doesn't ask, it's appropriate, so I don't have to explain. ”

Thinking so.

With a smile on his face, Han Dong sat back on the bed and pinched Xiaoqian's face.

"Brother, who was talking just now, why didn't mother's mobile phone speak?" Xiao Qian looked up at her delicate goose-egg-like little face, and her little eyes were full of curiosity.

"Haha, that's WeChat voice. ”

Han Dongle said.

Xiaoqian asked: "What is WeChat voice?"

Han Dong was about to explain, but he didn't know how to organize the language, so he simply shifted the topic to the delicious ...... Sure enough, Xiao Qian's eyes widened, and she couldn't be greedy.

After a while.

Han Dongcai picked up the phone again and thought thoughtfully.

"Shizun's voice content is a bit weird, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to point out the real reason in WeChat, so I told me in a roundabout way. Isn't the message of these chat apps absolutely confidential?"

His mind raced, and he had the answer in his heart.

Han Dong withdrew from WeChat and glanced at the QQ message sent by Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao posted two pictures of "cats crying and pulling quilts" and "desperate cat staring".

Han Dong replied, "What's wrong?"

About two or three minutes later, Zhang Hao replied: "My dad has to drag me to the wedding, it seems that the second son of a government leader, and the wedding of a rich man's daughter, the scene is magnificent, but I don't know friends here/tears/tears"

Oh.

So miserable.

We're friends anyway, so we need to be comforted.

Han Dong sighed, and replied with a chicken soup for the soul: "Actually, it's good, you can just meet new people and expand your network...... Come on, girl!"

As this sentence was issued, Zhang Hao did not reply.

But Han Dongruo didn't realize it, but was a little complacent, thinking that he had finally learned how to comfort him by reading books.

Books are the source of progress, and this is true.

Click.

Han Dong unlocked the screen, opened the APP, and continued to read "The Road Less Traveled", and couldn't help but let out a long sigh from the depths of his heart.

"The book...... It's really good. ”