The phone rang suddenly, and the pen in Zhang Tianyi's hand fell to the ground.

On the other end, the sound of yin measurement sounded.

"I was going to tell you later, but I'd like to see more of how you struggle. The feeling of eagerness and incompetence will surely be remembered for the rest of your life. Qi Haoxuan's undisguised voice came from the phone. "I sent a few people to Binhai and a few more to Yanjing. It's definitely too late for you to rush back now, whether you can find a way to find them depends on your ability. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Tianyi to speak, the phone was hung up.

Zhang Tianyi's face gradually turned pale, and he forgot to pick up the ballpoint pen that fell on the ground. He grabbed the phone blankly, kept flipping through the address book, and finally stopped his gaze on Chu Jingzhen's contact information.

Yes, sting!

Zhang Tianyi quickly dialed Chu Jingzhen's phone, and as soon as he connected it, he said without hesitation: "Shocking, someone is going to my house to make trouble, are you at home?"

"I'm in Cangzhou. Wenhu, don't worry, I'll go back now. Chu frowned slightly, he hadn't heard Zhang Tianyi's voice so anxious for many years.

"It's too late. ”

Zhang Tianyi shook his head dejectedly, it would take six hours to return to Binhai from Cangzhou at the earliest. Qi Haoxuan couldn't have left him for so long, what should he do?

He never thought that this kind of thing would involve his family, not that the rules of the rivers and lakes would not cause trouble to his family, and he would not mention his children and grandchildren. It's not that he didn't think of calling the police, but people can wait for the police to leave before they do it, after all, it is impossible for the police to protect them 24 hours a day, and he has no ability to ask the police to do so.

"Wen Hu, don't be too flustered. This is a society governed by the rule of law, not to mention the ban on guns in China, they go to the northeast countryside to make trouble, whether they can take advantage of it is not certain. Chu Jingzhen clenched the hand of Cao Xiangzhi, who was standing beside him, and said word by word: "Don't forget, my grandfather lives next to your house." He is an old man, and ordinary people can't make trouble. ”

After putting down the phone, Chu took a look at the last martial arts hall in Cangzhou, and said to Cao Xiangzhi: "Don't challenge them, let's go back to Binhai." ”

"The last one, do you want to go back now?" Cao Xiangzhi raised her head and asked, she didn't know what was on the phone just now.

"Now go back, go collect the corpses of these blind things. Chu was shocked and murderous, and walked to the station with Cao Xiangzhi.

Inside the martial arts hall, a middle-aged man in a white Hanfu had his eyes closed and was breathing heavily. There was a group of disciples standing beside him, also frowning and looking worried.

"Master, master, Chu was stunned and left, he didn't come in. ”

"I'll just say, he's afraid of the master's prestige, and he dares to challenge. ”

"The master is the first person in Cangzhou, our hometown of martial arts, can we still be defeated by outsiders?"

"Jumping clown, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon. ”

...

These disciples, as soon as their breath relaxed, they immediately boasted.

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man stood up and walked to the window to look out, and said as he watched: "How can I be an opponent of such a person after fighting all over Cangzhou? He fought from the south to the north city, who can parry? I am standing here just because I am a warrior. But God still bless me, but in the end I have left a little reputation, haha. ”

There was silence.

Of course, they all knew that Chu Jing, who had penetrated the north and south cities of Cangzhou, had reached an invincible state, and with such might, their master was by no means an opponent. But sometimes, luck matters. Of all the well-known martial artists, if their master does not fail, that is victory.

......

Qi Haoxuan sent the first batch of four people to do this, the leader was called Heitou, it is said that he has African blood, his face is black and his hands are also black, so he has such a nickname.

The black leader sat on a tree stump in front of Zhang Tianyi's house, he touched his head and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Qi Haoxuan, this grandson, sent a few of our brothers to run thousands of miles just to find trouble for such an old farmer?"

"If it weren't for the mobile phone and the signal, I would have thought I had arrived in Shennongjia. A follower behind him wiped the sweat on his head and cursed: "Qi Haoxuan has won the trust of Qian Shao, so he really doesn't do anything." This is in a poor lump in the Northeast, and not even a road has been repaired. Enter the village and walk the mountain road, what the hell is the place. ”

"Be obedient, and wait for them to come out later. Two people used to drag the person down, causing a conflict and breaking a leg. A man goes to the back and sets the house on order, and leaves quickly when he is done. The blackhead's fingers clicked, he didn't like this kind of poor place, and he was in a hurry to finish his errands and go back to Nanjing to enjoy the drunken gold fans of the big city.

"Hey, who are you?"

At this moment, an old man in his sixties walked out of a thatched hut next to him, looking quite strong. He was dressed in a suit made of good fabrics, and wore a sunhat made of bamboo. With a cane in his right hand, he was followed by two large dogs. One black and one white, the black one stared at the old man and looked at the black head and the others, and the white one lay on the ground and didn't bother to lift his head.

"Oh, uncle. We're going to go into the mountains to collect the wind, and we're all writers, ready to write something. The blackhead stood up and greeted with a smile.

"Writers?" the old man glanced at suspiciously, shook his head and said meaningfully: "You are not, writers are all polite and polite. You people, you have murderous aura in your body, and you have all seen blood. People, if you see blood on your hands in this life, you can't erase the blood on your body. ”

"Uncle, you're quite chattering, but we're really here to collect wind. No, I'm tired of going up the mountain and walking here, so I'll rest for a while. The black head tried to make his smile look kind, he had heard that the people in the Northeast were fierce, and if he didn't leave quickly, he really couldn't say what would happen.

"I don't care what you're here for, don't make trouble in the village. After resting, leave quickly, the small village is quiet and does not like blood. The old man turned around on crutches and glanced into the haystack on the other side, and then into the woods by the ditch. muttered to himself: "These bastard boys, who ran out and couldn't deal with it cleanly, brought these people in." Later, let Gangzi and a few juniors who are hunting keep an eye on them, is it possible that I can let the old man do it himself?"

"Uncle, I don't know what you call it?" The black head looked at the old man's back, and always felt that something was wrong. In a particular sentence, there is a feeling that the tiger is old and powerful.

The old man on crutches paused and did not look back. In a tone full of nostalgia, he said:

"I, my surname is Chu. ”

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