Jiangcheng Railway Station.

Wei Zhao and Yan Wu waited outside the passenger exit with more than a dozen subordinates. This is a number of people in a semicircle, encircling Wei Zhao and Yan Wu in the middle. The other relatives saw the solemn momentum of this group and avoided it from a distance.

Moments later, four men walked out of the train station.

Among these four people, the first one was an old man of about fifty years old, his face was somewhat dark, and his beard around his lips and on both sides of his cheeks was dense, and he looked quite majestic! Behind this person was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a solemn complexion. Further behind them were two young men in their thirties, dressed in plain clothes and looking like nothing special.

Wei Zhao showed a hint of joy on his face, stepped forward, and said, "Elder Li, thank you for your hard work." Then he said to the three people behind the old man, "It's troublesome to worship the three!"

The old man who was known as Li Lao said with a smile: "The second young master is polite, the four old men are one step ahead, and the twelve members of the family's guards will arrive a little later because it is inconvenient to take the train, and they will probably arrive in Jiangcheng tonight!"

Wei Zhao said with a smile: "With Elder Li and everyone to help, I will have a lot of confidence in my heart!"

Li Lao said: "I heard that Lao Hu's leg was broken, what is the situation now?"

Wei Bin said: "This matter is a long story, so please discuss it in detail after you get into the car!"

"It's good!"

There were three cars waiting nearby, one of which was a luxury elongated motorhome, which was furnished in the shape of a small room. In the center was a small oval table, the table was already full of refreshments and other things, and the four major offerings, plus Yan Wu and Wei Zhao, sat down around the table.

Wei Zhao said: "Uncle Hu is still recuperating in the hospital, so he didn't come to receive your offerings, Uncle Hu asked me to say sorry to you!"

Li Lao said: "Hu Yan and I have known each other for thirty or forty years, what are you doing with these disparities!

"It's just that the tibia of the leg is fractured, Uncle Hu is old, I'm afraid it will take half a year to fully recover!"

Li Lao said angrily: "Who did it?"

Wei Zhao glanced at Yan Wu, and Yan Wu said loudly: "The one who injured Uncle Hu was a martial artist named Long Qing. He worked in the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall half a year ago, and now he is the director of a branch of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall. This person is about twenty-five years old, his kung fu is extremely profound, he has a younger sister, he has accepted two female apprentices, the eldest apprentice has just won the first place in this year's Jiangcheng Taekwondo Competition, and the little apprentice is still in high school!"

Li Lao nodded slightly: "Twenty-five years old, that's young and promising." Yan Wu, aren't you his opponent either?"

Yan Wu smiled bitterly: "Far inferior, otherwise I wouldn't have watched Uncle Hu being bullied like this!"

"Then you have to think about it! Is there a video of this person when he competes with others?" asked Elder Li.

Yan Wu shook his head: "Although this person works in the martial arts hall, he has very few shots, and there is no video circulating outside!"

After thinking for a moment, Elder Li said, "Then for the sake of insurance, maybe you need to test it, what does the second young master think?"

Wei Zhao nodded and said: "This is the old opinion, just do what Elder Li says!"

Long Qing sat in the office, thinking about what method could be used to reconcile Lin Raorao and Lin Ruoyu's mother and daughter, and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open suddenly, Yan Mengyue broke in, and said breathlessly: "Oh no, director, there is a person playing in the hall, Coach Chu Hao is now competing with him, the situation is not optimistic, the coach asked me to call you!"

Long Qing stood up with some surprise: "Chu Hao can't beat him?"

Chu Hao's kung fu has been honed for a period of time, looking at the entire Kyushu, he can be regarded as a good young master, he is not an opponent, which shows that the strength of the person who came is very unusual.

"Let's go, take me to see!" Long Qing said.

There was a large circle of people in the hall, and in the middle of the crowd, Mu Lin supported Chu Hao, Chu Hao had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was unstable, as if he was injured a little. Opposite them was a young man in his thirties, with a mediocre appearance, standing coldly, and said, "Is that just like that, I don't think this martial arts hall will be opened, so as not to mislead people's children!"

Mu Lin said coldly: "Yes, then I'll ask your Excellency for a good trick!" and took a step forward as he spoke.

Seeing this, Long Qing immediately said loudly: "Mu Lin!"

When Mu Lin saw Long Qing coming over, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Curator!"

These days, when Mu Lin and Chu Hao were coaches in the martial arts hall, Long Qing gave them a lot of guidance, so both of them regarded Long Qing as half a master, and they were very respectful!

Long Qing walked through the crowd to the middle, glanced at the young man opposite, and said, "Who are you?"

The young man said: "I'm just a nobody, my cheap name is not enough to worry about, but I can't get used to the coach of the Guiwu Gym misleading people's children, so I can't help but make a move." You're their curator, and you don't look good!"

The young man has a very ordinary appearance, looking harmless to humans and animals, but his speech is extremely sharp.

Long Qing said lightly: "The contemptible person is the curator, since you think we are misleading, then please point me out two tricks!"

The young man smiled and said, "Just like me! Let me see how many brushes you have as a curator!"

As soon as the young man's voice fell, he immediately advanced and attacked, his steps were very distinctive, not in a straight line, but in a curve, like left and right, making it impossible to figure out which direction he was going to attack!

However, in the blink of an eye, the young man suddenly noticed that there was another person in front of him, and this person appeared so abruptly that the young man suspected that he had a delusion!

This person who suddenly appeared was naturally Long Qing!

The young man knew that he was not Long Qing's opponent, so he wanted to take advantage of Long Qing's unpreparedness to attack first and take the lead. But how did he know that as long as Long Qing stood here, every move of everyone within a radius of 100 meters was within his perception. When the young man's muscles contracted and there were signs of making a move, Long Qing had already sensed his motives!

Therefore, before the young man attacked Long Qing's side, he was stepped out by Long Qing and intercepted directly halfway!

Originally, Long Qing could even intercept him before he made a move, but if the audience didn't know why, they would think that he was sneaking attack, so Long Qing endured it for half a second before he stepped out!

However, although he was surprised, the young man still attacked Long Qing with instinct, and he smashed Long Qing in the chest with one punch!

But Long Qing didn't even look at him, his right hand stretched out, and the latter came first, intercepting the young man's wrist in an instant!

The young man was taken aback, and kicked out with his right foot, but only kicked out a few dozen centimeters, and then felt a strong force coming from his hand, and then his body was light, and the whole person had already flown out!