The first time Chu He saw Lin Gengsan, he already knew that this was not the essence that a patient had, and it was obvious that his conjecture just now was right, there was indeed something wrong with the Northwest Haolin Villa.

"Uncle Lin, my father knows that you are sick, so he specially told us, when you come to Tai'an, you must come to visit you, is Uncle Lin already cured at this time?"

Old Man Lin nodded and said with a smile: "After these days of recuperation, I think it's very good, it's really the fault of old decay to bother everyone to care, but people are old and have little energy, so I want to quit the position of President Haolin, and besides, the times have changed, everyone wants to rebuild the headquarters of the Wumeng, but my old man can't keep up with the times." ”

"How can it be, Lin Bo is a martial arts cultivator, he has always been called a grandmaster, full of energy, and there is no sign of aging, besides, you are highly respected, and you should dedicate yourself to the Northwest martial arts. ”

The old man waved his hand and said: "Don't persuade Honggu, my old man has made up his mind, when the Martial Arts League Conference is over, there will be the next president to take over, and I can be regarded as a successful retirement, how about it, such a little brother Chu, do you want to try to fight, the world's martial artists, regardless of status and status, in terms of strength, whoever can defeat all opponents is the president of the Martial League." ”

Chu He smiled lightly and said, "Chu He doesn't have this delusion, just passing by Tai'an, he should watch a big show." ”

The old man said with some regret: "That's a pity, Brother Chu has made a lot of noise recently, there is such an opportunity, you should give it a try, once you win, glorify Jiuzhou, and move the world, you should think about it again." ”

"President Schelling's kindness, I have no intention of this, I can only live up to your good intentions. ”

Seeing that Chu He didn't have such an idea, the old man didn't say anything anymore, but turned his head and chatted with Fan Honggu, nothing more than the length of the family, Tai'an belongs to the jurisdiction of Zhennan, every year Lin Gengsan will go to Zhennan to meet with Old Man Fan, when he wants to talk about the affairs of Haolin Villa, he has seen more faces, and he has a little friendship, and he slowly became friends.

After all, the two are of the same age, and they can still talk.

An hour later, the two got up to say goodbye, left the Lin family's old house, and looked back, Chu He sighed softly, and Fan Honggu asked, "Husband, what's wrong?"

"Lin Gengsan is in the northwest area, and he is also full of reputation, but he didn't expect that he was forced to pretend to be sick and dismiss as president. ”

Fan Honggu said: "Yes, Lin Bo doesn't look like he is sick at all, he is a legendary grandmaster-level master, although he is a little exaggerated, but his strength is indeed very strong, even Hong Bo has said that he is not Lin Bo's opponent." ”

"By the way, husband, didn't Lin Bo just say that you should participate in the Wumeng Conference, you are so powerful, maybe you can get the position of president, if this is the case, it will ----- in the future."

Before Fan Honggu's words were finished, Chu He interrupted and said: "Honggu, sixty years ago, the Wu League already existed, but after my Chu family retreated, these forces lost their restraints, fought each other, and all wanted to become the leader of the Wu League. ”

"Now that the martial artist has changed the strings and established the Martial Alliance, what do you think the country will think?"

Fan Honggu said: "The country should not want to see it, after all, once the northwest warriors are united, this force should indeed not be underestimated." ”

Chu He nodded and said: "Because of this, I will not participate in the Martial Alliance Conference, this time I came to Tai'an, just to prevent all parties from fighting, so as not to become a river of blood, as for who becomes the president, I have no interest at all." ”

Fan Honggu said: "My husband is afraid that becoming the president will arouse the fear of the country?"

Chu He said: "My birth has already attracted the vigilance of the major families in Kyoto, it is not appropriate to make greater moves for the time being, let's watch while walking, and now I have not completed all the training of Long Wei, so I can't rush." ”

"Okay, I listen to my husband, and my husband has the final say. ”

Chu He and Fan Honggu watched the battle of several people under the ring, it was indeed very exciting, the audience was hot, and the atmosphere here was stirred up for a long time, but for a powerful person like Chu He, the battle between these people was not much surprising.

"Honggu, it's almost time, let's eat, go to other places in the afternoon, these two days, it is estimated that there will be no masters, the real decision of the Wumeng is the last day, let's come again, it must be very lively at that time." ”

In fact, it was already very lively at this time, but this kind of liveliness was not interesting to Chu He.

The two left the second-floor compound, and at the door, an old man in gray walked up to him, Fan Honggu frowned slightly, and said, "He is a member of the gray-clothed gang." ”

Yes, the Gray Gang is also one of the six major gangs in Tai'an, it is said that they were transformed from a very early beggar gang, in ancient times, there were too many beggars, so there were beggar gangs, but now in this society, food and clothing have long been solved, and no one is willing to be beggars anymore, so there is the emergence of the Gray Clothes Gang.

The gray clothes gang, the simplest thing to wear, is a gray coarse cloth robe, and the old man in front of him is wearing a lark embroidered on his chest, representing his status in the gray clothes gang, the old man of the cloud generation.

The old man approached, bowed respectfully, and said, "The old gray-clothed gang steward, I have seen two, my gang leader wants to meet the two, I don't know if I can move to the Zun Pavilion." ”

Well, when you walk into Tai'an City, there is a taste of ancient times, from food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is all the same, listening to the old man's words, the living ancients have been reincarnated, Chu He couldn't stand it, waved his hand, and said: "But the six-fingered beggars are invited, so why can't you be rude, lead the way!"

"Thank you, both of you, please come with me. ”

Another doorway, this leaves the gate of Haolin Hills, and a black sedan is parked there.

Chu He got into the car and said a little speechlessly: "The beggars in the past are now so extravagant, and they actually take a high-end car." ”

Fan Honggu was a little embarrassed, glared at Chu He, and seemed to blame him for not giving face when he spoke, knowing that the Gray Clothes Gang was from the Beggar Gang, and still saying such things, isn't it embarrassing?

The old man was not angry, he just smiled and said: "The times are developing, and my Gray Clothes Gang must also progress, otherwise it will be submerged by history, so the Gray Clothes Gang also has its own industry, and there are many college students, it's just a title, Chu Shao doesn't have to care." ”

Chu He also smiled and said: "Yes, only by keeping pace with the times can you live comfortably, but there are people who seem to want to block the giant wheel of history and act against the sky, and they don't know whether the reconstruction of the Wumeng is good or bad?"

"This kind of big thing, the old man doesn't dare to comment, if Chu Shao is interested, why don't you ask my helper, or I can give you some answers. ”

The car was fast, and it only took half an hour to stop at the mouth of a quiet alley.

The old man beckoned the two to get out of the car, and walked forward along the alley, a hundred meters later, there was a doorway, and when they entered the door, what appeared in front of them was a small courtyard of a farmer's house, a high-end car, and a small courtyard of a farmer's house, no matter how you look at it, it is a little uncoordinated.

An old man, holding a hoe, is weeding in the field, at the moment his forehead is full of sweat, confirming the hoe into the day, sweat dripping under the river of the excellent picture, in the eyes of Chu He, this old man, is a serious old farmer, rough palms, are thick cocoons, indicating that he is working on weekdays, not pretentious.

Well, strange people and strange things, Chu He was a little surprised in his heart.

This is Zunbao, a small farmhouse courtyard, this is the leader of the Gray Clothes Gang, one of the six major gangs in Tai'an, and the powerful owner of the Gray Clothes Gang.

The steward stepped forward and exclaimed, "Helper, two guests have arrived." ”

The old man handed over the hoe to the steward, washed his hands in the puddle beside the ridge, wiped off the droplets, left his hands behind his back, and walked calmly towards the two.

However, he did not take the lead in greeting, but went to the table, lifted the tea jar, took a big gulp, and drank a large string of water, which made a comfortable and satisfied breath.

"Two of you, please take a seat, you are distinguished guests, but I didn't expect that the name that has become a cocoon in my ears these days will be such a beautiful young man, it is really the Yangtze River before the waves push the back waves, and there are talents from all generations!"

"The seniors have won awards, and Chu He has seen a beggar. ”

"Fan Honggu has seen the old-timers. ”

Both of them salute in unison, and they need to be respected for such an old man.

"You're welcome, sit down, you guys can be regarded as catching up, it's dinner time, I made some delicious food today, cheap for you." The old man said as if to himself, and instructed the steward, "Let people get a few side dishes, and bring a pot of buried green bamboo wine, and I have to entertain the son of the old man when he comes." ”

The steward should be, that is, to leave, Chu He and Fan Honggu glanced at each other, they didn't understand what the old man just said, what is the son of the old man, does this refer to Chu He, or Fan Honggu, Fan Honggu thought, could it be that the beggar gang leader of the gray gang, what does it have to do with his father?

But she was wrong, the person the old beggar said was Chu He.

"You are Chu He, right?" The old man looked at Chu He, looked up and down carefully, his eyes were full of light, he nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, cultivation is spirit, everything is vigorous, when you were born, the old beggar also went to congratulate you, but it's a pity that you were disappointed by a sentence of fate, I really didn't expect that in more than 20 years, you can stand in front of my old beggar, and really change your life." ”

"In this way, Mrs. Chu can be regarded as a successor. ”

Chu He's heart moved, and he asked, "The god beggar's predecessor knows my family?"

The old beggar smiled: "The old beggar is eighty and five this year, and he has a little friendship with your grandfather, but unfortunately, your Chu family is such a hero in the world, and he can't escape the passage of time and earth, and the three generations of the Chu family, generation after generation, are a little disappointing, my old beggar still thinks that the Chu family will be drowned in the long river of history, and will never stir up half a wave again, but I didn't expect that there would be a third-generation son of the Chu family, who would be born." ”

"The old beggar is happy for Mrs. Chu, but he is also anxious for the fate of your kid, three generations of protection, Chu He You are already the last generation, once you can't rise, everything that belongs to the Chu family will disappear, but sixty years of time, it's not easy to rise. ”

The old man said, sighed, became a little discouraged, and his eyes showed a kind of pity, and he didn't know if it was for himself or for Chu He.