Chapter 862: Gathering People
The spacious second floor between them was already crowded with people at this time, and from the space, it seemed that several rooms next to it had been opened, but in Li San's impression, those rooms did not belong to the Zhongyi Martial Arts Pavilion, the only possibility was that when it was renovated, the Zhongyi Martial Arts Pavilion bought it.
Squinting his eyes, the movements of those students' hands were unambiguous, obviously they all had a certain foundation, at least much more powerful than themselves back then, and several people in the crowd walked around from time to time, supervising the trainees to train and correct their movements. At a close look, these three people are Fan Shan, Fan Bing and Xiao Xiong.
Fan Shan heard the familiar and friendly voice, and couldn't help but stop his steps, he turned around in surprise and found Li San standing in front of him.
Li San touched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Fan, didn't you say that the Zhongyi Martial Arts Pavilion encountered some problems before, and I was thinking about it......"
"Don't worry," Xiao Xiong, who was in the back at this time, also spoke: "The problem of the martial arts hall has been basically solved, as for Li San, I see that you are almost recovered, there is really no need to continue to be hospitalized, I will prescribe you a few more medicines, and you will be cured soon." β
The actions of several people also attracted the attention of the nearby students, and seeing this, Fan Shan did not scold, but said: "This is your Senior Brother Li, and he is also the first batch of students of the Zhongyi Martial Arts Pavilion. β
It's that Li San is a little embarrassed, he has lived for so long, and he has never enjoyed such courtesy.
Fan Shan smiled proudly: "It's not that our young master has great powers, and there is nothing that the young master can't do as soon as he makes a move." β
Li San looked at Xiao Xiong with a puzzled expression, and asked in disbelief, "Really?"
In a clean faΓ§ade in the capital, two men are strolling in the courtyard, so leisurely and comfortable, passers-by would never think that these two people are equipped with unique skills, almost the highest force in the capital.
The younger one was the first to speak: "Senior brother, I heard that Xiao Xiong is ready, and he can fight one day." β
"Yes. Pi Fei nodded and said.
"I've heard that. Pi Fei still said quietly.
"Senior brother, aren't we a little prepared?" Even so, Xiang Yang didn't say it explicitly, but asked tentatively.
I didn't want Pi Fei to ask rhetorically, Xiang Yang was speechless for a while as if he was choked, yes, if you want to prepare, what do you have to prepare, is it difficult to pull the door out and practice.
"He is strong, he is strong," as if seeing Xiang Yang's thoughts, Pi Fei said slowly: "We have done what we have to do, and in two weeks, no matter what happens, there will be a certainty." β
If Xiao Xiong can really train a team that can compete with the Qigong Gate in a short period of time, Xiang Yang has absolutely nothing to say, it is one thing to defeat the Qigong Gate with his own strength, and it is another thing to defeat the Qigong Gate with the team he has cultivated, I believe that not only Xiang Yang, but the entire Qigong Gate will not have the slightest opinion.
"Young Master, if I'm not mistaken, tomorrow will be the time to compete with the Qigong Gate. After a day of training, Fan Shan said with both anticipation and apprehension.
"Understood, young master. Fan Shan's eyes gleamed with excitement.
But form is form, and it still has to be done in the Chinese tradition of paying attention to procedures, Xiao Xiong does not want to bury hidden dangers for the future, he wants to become the rightful helmsman of the subtle grass hall.
The atmosphere outside the Qigong Gate is quite solemn, from the master to the disciples, they all know that something big will happen today, and whether Xiao Xiong succeeds or fails, it will have a decisive impact on the future of the subtle grass hall.
Just when the time was about to be, the roar of the engine finally came from the end of the road, and the two seemed to be a little disappointed when they looked at it, the car that came was a white BMW 7 Series, which was clearly a car with eight gates.
"Welcome, Miss Bajin Gate. Xiang Yang's face showed a kind smile, and he took the initiative to take two steps forward and said.
After shaking hands, Yi Rushui smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Xiang, right, I want to correct you a mistake, the master of our Eight Array Gate is Xiao Xiong, not me." β
About a moment later, there was another engine sound at the end of the dirt road, which attracted everyone's anticipation, but unfortunately this was a Range Rover, apparently the car of Zhao Bintian.
"Welcome, Mr. Zhao from the Breeding Hall. As just now, Xiang Yang greeted politely.
"He's not there yet. β
Sensing the change in Xiang Yang's expression, Zhao Bintian hurriedly explained for Xiao Xiong: "Maybe it's a traffic jam on the road, it's rush hour when you come, let's wait." β
"Yes," Zhao Bintian also repeated the well-known news of this person: "This is not my credit. β
"yes, I'm sorry. Fan Shan opened the car door and went down to take a look, although it was not serious, but if the car was moved, he didn't know if the insurance company would pay for it, but it was true that Xiao Xiong was delayed.
So the two walked unhurriedly for more than ten minutes according to what Xiao Xiong said, and finally arrived at the location of the Qigong Gate.
Zhao Bintian on the side also frowned, he looked down at the watch in his hand, this kid was half an hour late, even if you are sure to win, you don't have to be so arrogant, and looking at Xiao Xiong like that, it seems that he came on foot completely.
Xiao Xiong still looked unhurried, he looked around and glanced at everyone present with a sharp and calm gaze.