Cheng An drove, He Bangwei was the co-pilot, and Qiao Si was in the back seat - this was their habitual seat for travel.

According to Cheng An's secret speculation these days, he felt that the master was likely to have tracheitis, although everyone called this matter "love".

Driving all the way, the dilapidated Mercedes is running steadily on the streets of Vladivostok.

Joss sat in the back seat and chatted with Yang Yang about those overseas forces, to be honest, she didn't have a deep concept of the grandmaster or anything, and she didn't know what kind of force it represented.

She only knows that Yang Yang said that there is a problem, then it should be no problem.

Compared with Shi Niang's ignorance, Cheng An was uncharacteristically silent, he was not afraid, but excited.

Master is known as the first grandmaster by the group of people in China, and his amazing achievements have always been rumored, but unfortunately he has never seen it and can only reverie out of thin air.

Now, there is a grandmaster in this city of Russia, and it is not Mars hitting the earth! It must be exciting!

The more silent Cheng An became, the more excited he became.

In the blink of an eye, the Zhige Martial Arts Pavilion arrived, and there were four black-clothed disciples standing at the door, all holding long swords in their hands.

The three of them got out of the car, and the eyes of the four disciples glared at them.

"Hey, dogs." Cheng An spit out lightly.

On today's trip, the Zhige Martial Arts Pavilion asked He Bangwei to come by name, so at this moment he walked in the middle, with his apprentice Cheng An on the left and his girlfriend Qiao Qiao on the right.

Glancing lightly at the Zhige disciple who was holding a long sword and was about to move, He Bangwei took a step forward, and then walked in from the gate with an even step.

The four black-clothed disciples were looked at by him like this, and the heat in their hearts suddenly seemed to be like a cold winter, and they had no desire to move.

Cheng An snorted coldly and walked past the four people; Joss smiled and followed behind the sheep.

The atmosphere of the Zhige Martial Arts Hall today is a little solemn, but under the solemnity, there is some eagerness to try.

He Bangwei walked all the way, and the eyes of those disciples were all focused on him, and the blocking of the door that day almost made everyone here know him.

Continue to walk forward, and you will reach the hall.

"He Bangwei! How dare you come? At the door of the hall, Zhou Qian was standing upright, and when he saw He Bangwei's figure, he immediately shouted.

"You didn't let me come?" He Bangwei seemed to have a good temper, and asked slowly and logically.

Zhou Qian choked, sneered, and said angrily: "What a gut!" Then he turned and entered the hall.

He Bangwei didn't care, and followed leisurely.

Qiao Si glanced at the disciples who were all looking at this side, and his heart tightened slightly.

In the hall, there are two people sitting on the main seat, one is wearing a white practice uniform, it is Jiang Ge, the owner of the hall here; The other was very cheerful and in good spirits, looking at the entrance with curious eyes.

Zhou Qian walked quickly to the man's side, pointed at He Bangwei and said, "This is the person!" ”

Wang Shi looked at the young man who had just entered the door, and at that time, He Bangwei's eyes also looked over, and the two looked at each other, and Wang Shi's heart suddenly burst out, and he was like nothing under the traction of his qi machine.

Dim, faint and silent, these eight words suddenly popped up in his heart.

Wang Shi was vigilant in his heart, but he didn't want to pass the wind and waves, but he capsized in this gutter.

He Bangwei just glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze, he didn't sit down, took two steps forward and stood in the center of the hall, and said, "I'm here, but what price do I have to pay?" ”

"I'm Wang Daohua, who are you a disciple?" Without waiting for the owner of the pavilion here to speak, Wang Shi took the initiative to ask.

Zhou Qian glanced at Master Wang in surprise, and wondered a little, Master Wang actually took the initiative to report his name? It turned out that his full name was Wang Daohua.

Until this moment, Jiang Ge and Zhou Qianfang, the two owners of the Zhige Martial Arts Pavilion, did not know the names of the distinguished guests on their seats.

"He Bangwei." He Bangwei only said his name, but did not inform the sect.

Generally speaking, in the Jianghu disciples and the national art circle, the first meeting will inform the sect, name, and friendship, but like that kind of extremely famous grandmaster, just report the name, and everyone will know it.

Over time, this slowly became a habit.

When Wang Shi heard He Bangwei's report, he was a little unsure for a while whether he was a raw melon and egg who didn't understand the rules or knew the customs, but then when he thought about it, he was cautious in his heart.

He was just about to speak, when suddenly his heart moved, He Bangwei? I think I've heard this name somewhere.

He Bangwei, He Bangwei, Wang Shi's eyes flashed from the man opposite, and he inadvertently saw the girl beside him, his eyes stared, and he saw the long sword in her arms.

That's the Kunlun Sword? Li Kexiu's Kunlun sword? The sword of the Kunlun faction?

It turned out to be him, that He Bangwei!

Wang Shi suddenly realized in his heart, and basically figured out the origin of the man opposite.

Standing up from his seat, Wang Shi smiled and took two steps forward, seeing the long sword in the girl's arms more clearly.

Sure enough, it was the Kunlun Sword, Li Kexiu seemed to be really gone, Wang Shi sighed silently in his heart, he had fought with Li Kexiu, and he was quite familiar with the Kunlun Sword, and now he saw the former opponent's sword in the arms of others, and he was a little emotional.

"You are He Bangwei?" Wang Shi's attitude was equal at this time, and there was no sense of a senior in his tone.

Zhou Qian was almost angry in his heart, no! Master Wang! This is different from what I said before! Well? No, listening to this sentence, Wang Shi had heard He Bangwei's name before? What's going on?

He Bangwei nodded: "Of course I am He Bangwei." ”

Wang Shi smiled brightly: "Sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, He Bangwei, a good He Bangwei." Li Kexiu died at your hands? ”

"Hmm." He Bangwei looked at this man, "You want to seek revenge for him?" ”

"No, just to confirm, I had a few holidays with him. It's just that I didn't expect him to fall into your hands. Master Wang was amazed, unlike his own maintenance, the person in front of him was really young.

Even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he can't be so powerful, right? Is it really a genius that comes out once in hundreds of years?

Over there, Jiang Ge and Zhou Qian heard the conversation between the two and sought revenge? Li Kexiu? Fall?

Wait, isn't Li Kexiu a great master in China? He's dead?

In Vladivostok, the two were not well-informed about domestic information.

Wait, swordsmanship master Li Kexiu was killed by He Bangwei?

Zhou Qian swallowed his saliva, and suddenly understood why Wang Shi's attitude was suddenly different—he was talking to people who were at the same level as him, not people like himself who had requests for him and were far weaker than him.

Thinking like this, Zhou Qian's back gradually became sweaty, but Jiang Ge was relieved, no wonder I couldn't beat him!

It turns out that he is such a grandmaster figure!

But this grandmaster is too young! (To be continued.) )