Zhou Qian, the deputy hall master of the Zhige Martial Arts Pavilion, waited for the disciples to reply to the news, paced back and forth several times, and finally looked forward to the good news.

"Pavilion master, we poured all the black dog's blood into it." The voice of the leading disciple came from the phone.

"Good. Got it. ”

Zhou Qian hung up the phone, his face was pale, I see what kind of face you have to stay here, this time I can't leave, next time I will splash directly to your residence!

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this strategy, as long as it worked the way he wanted.

After pondering in the living room for a while, he received a more detailed report from the spies.

But as soon as he heard half of it, his phone rang, and when he took it out, Zhou Qian sneered, it was Zhou Tianyi of the martial arts hall.

"Hey."

"Deputy Pavilion Master Zhou?" Zhou Tianyi added an accent to the word "vice", "I, Zhou Tianyi, the Cold Light Swordsman asked me to bring a sentence." ”

"Say."

"She asked, how many dogs do you have to kill in the Zhige Martial Arts Pavilion to get enough to get rid of the yin qi?" Zhou Tianyi didn't use the original words completely.

With a snap, Zhou Qian hung up the phone.

He sat down and said to the spy who had come back to tell him, "Say, from beginning to end, as it is, I want to know what her reaction is!" ”

In the room, which was some distance away from the hall of the Zhige Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Ge sat cross-legged on the bed.

In front of him was a saber that had been cut in two by He Bangwei's sword, breathing slightly, and he was focused on the dantian.

After a long time, Jiang Ge suddenly exhaled deeply, and the time was dozens of seconds, and then there was a crisp "crackling" sound around his body.

Jiang Ge opened his eyes, his eyes full of joy.

"I've broken through, and I'm just one step away from the Transforming Strength Grandmaster. If you don't break it, you can't stand it, if you don't break it, you can't stand it. Jiang Ge looked at the two severed swords in front of his knee after being happy, "That sword, can I crack it now?" ”

He raised his hands, and vaguely seemed to see the thunderous sword swing again.

"Maybe, yes."

……

Qiao Si's reaction at the banquet quickly spread throughout the national arts circle under the spread of well-intentioned people, some people praised her for her general's demeanor, and some people emphasized her evaluation of the Zhige Martial Arts Hall, "It's better to be famous than to meet." ”

When the three of them returned to the apartment, they were not as happy or angry as outsiders imagined, but they were just analyzing and discussing as usual.

Of course, most of the time, He Bangwei was listening.

"In the case of Vladivostok, the number of Chinese is not large enough, so their first principle is to hold together." Joss sat beside the sheep and said, "Under this principle, this internal strife is controlled within a certain range. ”

"Even though there is a Zhige Martial Arts Hall known as the number one master, the way they fight is to splash dog blood on the door, which is really funny and child's play." The girl is not a good thing, but she really doesn't look at it.

"Well, the Chinese community here is pretty good." Cheng An talked about what he had seen and heard, "In other places, I heard that Chinese people often cheat their compatriots, so don't be too ruthless." ”

Qiao Si sighed: "So the rules here in Vladivostok are like this, they maintain stability here and give the Chinese compatriots a fairly peaceful environment." They don't dare to fight too much, they have a degree, for fear of breaking the rules. ”

"After all, it's easier to destroy than to build." The girl saw it very thoroughly, "Maybe someone can be ruthless to break this degree, but it will never be the kind of goods that can only fiddle with black dog blood." ”

When she said this, she suddenly turned her head and glanced at her boyfriend: "Yangyang, you still don't care?" ”

He Bangwei was distracted by the side, and when he heard Qiao Qiao screaming, he looked at him blankly: "Huh? ”

"They're all spilling black dog blood! Who are they splashing? It's me! I'm nothing, but who am I? I'm your Ho Bang Wei's girlfriend! Joss went around, "It's so shameless to give you face." ”

"What do you want to do?" He Bangwei asked the core.

"Give me a breath and see how the situation changes here." Joss laughed.

"Okay." He Bangwei didn't ask how to get angry, and directly agreed.

The girl nodded proudly, and when Cheng An was sent away, she returned to the sofa and snuggled up to the sheep: "Tomorrow you will go and block their door, my sheep and sheep are not powerful, I really think we are bullying." ”

He Bangwei: "Blocking the door? ”

"That's right, just block the Gewu Pavilion, and don't let any of them come out. Well, forget it, if you don't block it like this, they must have something to do with it in the official face. The girl pondered, "Tomorrow I will pull a banner for you, and you will hang it on the opposite side." ”

He Bangwei agreed, lowered his head and kissed the girl's forehead: "No problem, give my Qiaoqiao out of anger." Eh, you didn't seem to be very angry at the feast before, did you? ”

"Hmph." Joss self-analyzed, "You don't know, women are cautious. ”

Shaking his head, He Bangwei couldn't cry or laugh, looked down, and suddenly felt that Qiao Qiao's eyes were exceptionally bright today-there seemed to be a blazing light in his eyes.

He didn't understand the color of this gaze, and subconsciously guessed it as the careful eye that the girl just said.

After a long time, He Bangwei knew that the name of that gaze was ambition.

……

The next day, after the Zhige Wuguan sent someone to splash the dog's blood, the people in the national arts circle learned about another thing.

The man of the cold light swordsman Qiao Wen, the man who had been holding the sword before, and the man who came to the stage to fight Jiang Ge blocked the Zhige Martial Arts Hall.

According to eyewitnesses at the scene, early in the morning, He Bangwei sat opposite the Zhige Wu Hall with a bench, a banner, and a breakfast.

It stands to reason that where this person eats breakfast can't hinder anything in the martial arts hall, but when he hangs the banner after eating breakfast, it really angers everyone.

The banner reads: It's not who I'm targeting, in terms of kung fu, the people in the Zhige Martial Arts Hall are all spicy chicken.

The banner is quite long, tied between the two trees, and the black letters on the red background are very obvious.

The disciples of the martial arts hall were enthusiastic, and they were about to tear up the banner to give him a good look when they went out, but one, two, three...... They all retreated in defeat, as if to make a powerful footnote to the words on the banner.

He Bangwei sat leisurely opposite the martial arts hall, he watched the door of the martial arts hall open to close, and from closed to open, and finally closed, and he felt quite interesting in his heart.

How long has it been since I did this kind of provocative thing......

I think about the beginning, I think about the distant beginning, I also did some things when I first debuted......

Really, I really miss it, it would be better if someone was watching, He Bangwei had a hint of ostentatious thoughts in his heart, eh, if only I could send a scarf.

My group of fans with scarfs must have been surprised, he was full of ridicule. (To be continued.) )