In the courtyard, two middle-aged people sat opposite each other, chatting and drinking tea. [Ran^Text^Library] []

One of them is Lin Jinglei, the owner of this martial arts hall, and the other is Qi Baichuan's master, Zhao Feirong.

"Master Zhao, do you want to kill two moves of Go?" After chatting about other topics, Lin Jinglei said with a smile.

Zhao Feirong drank a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Why, you can't take advantage of me when you are sparring, so you want to abuse me by playing chess?" ”

"Haha, you're right."

Lin Jinglei took out Go.

The two were about to start swinging, when Qi Baichuan walked over and saluted.

"Master, Uncle Lin, what about playing chess?"

"Hmm." Zhao Feirong glanced at Qi Baichuan and said, "When you go out for a stroll, do you encounter anything unhappy?" ”

"Master, do you see that?"

"Hehe, I pulled you from a young age, you pouting ass, I know what shit you want to pull."

"Khan, in fact, it's nothing, it's just that I met a super beautiful girl, but I didn't see that she actually had kung fu, and then because I didn't believe that I would be wrong, I wanted to learn from it."

"And then you lost?"

"I didn't really compete at all, her brother is too rich, and he said that if he wants to compete, he has to get the lottery, and my net worth of 18 million yuan is not looked down upon by others."

"Then let's change the head."

"I think so too, but what he said about Caitou, if you lose, you have to abolish your martial arts, and I'm not sure that I can win, so I coaxed it."

"Oh? If you lose, you have to abolish your martial arts, this person is very domineering! Zhao Feirong raised his eyebrows, revealing an obvious look of displeasure, "He is also a practitioner?" ”

"Yes, I saw him running fifty laps around the 400-meter track, his face was not red or breathless, and when he said that he wanted to fight with me in person, he was also very confident, and the momentum he exuded gave me a feeling that he was probably not an opponent." Qi Baichuan said, "I don't feel that these two brothers and sisters are simple. The most important thing is that they are still very young, by no means more than twenty-five. That sister looks like she's only fifteen or sixteen years old......"

Zhao Feirong and Lin Jinglei both showed expressions of emotion.

With the development of the times, as people's lives become more and more prosperous, and science and technology are becoming more and more developed, this traditional kung fu is really becoming more and more outdated.

Today's young generation, compared to Zhao Feirong, when they were young, are definitely much less outstanding in martial arts.

This highlights the rarity of "talents".

With an apprentice like Qi Baichuan who could defeat all the students of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, Zhao Feirong was actually very proud in his heart.

He didn't expect that his apprentice, who had only been out for a few hours on this day, met a pair of brothers and sisters who seemed to be able to surpass his apprentice, and they were still so young.

A strong curiosity naturally breeded, so Zhao Feirong put down the chess pieces and said to Qi Baichuan: "What are their names, where do they live, take me to see and see." ”

When Lin Jinglei heard that this brother and sister were more powerful than Qi Baichuan, he was also moved in his heart and said, "I'll go too." ”

"Master, Uncle Lin, didn't you listen to me, are they super rich? I drove a sports car worth several million, and if there was a small problem with this car, the repair cost exceeded 300,000. I said I had 10 million, and he said it wasn't as much as a fraction of what he was. You don't want to be an apprentice with such a person, do you? Qi Baichuan smiled bitterly.

"Uh......" Zhao Feirong and Lin Jinglei glanced at each other, both stunned.

Indeed, in this world where money is the most important.

If it is really as Qi Baichuan said, the brother and sister are so rich, then most of them are the children of some super-large family.

A person like Lei Mingyuan can drive a master like Master Hou to sell his life for him, and in the end, Master Hou died on Li Qing's singer.

Such a super rich person, if he wants to invite a few powerful martial artists as bodyguards, isn't it a matter of sprinkling water?

Martial artists or something, what is it in their eyes?

"Well, we're just going to get to know each other, and we're idle anyway." Zhao Feirong said curtly, "I didn't say that I wanted to accept them as apprentices, let alone embarrass them." ”

If Li Jiuzhen didn't say that he was super rich, as soon as Zhao Feirong heard him be so "arrogant", saying that if he lost the competition, he would have to abolish his martial arts, maybe Zhao Feirong would rush over and teach a lesson-

Didn't you say that if you lose, you will abandon your martial arts? Then abolish his martial arts and let him bully his apprentice!

However, the other party has a lot of money and a super high social status, so it's best not to offend.

Even if you can beat him up, what about afterwards? How to bear the consequences?

"That man seems to be called Li Jiuzhen, and the woman is called a song. I don't know where they live. Master, if you really want to meet him, we can go to the Medical University in the afternoon, and we should be able to meet him. ”

"Medical University? You stinky boy, you went to college to pick up girls, that's why you met them and ate deflated, right? ”

"Li Jiuzhen? I think I've heard this name somewhere. Lin Jinglei whispered, revealing a look of memory.

"Heard?"

"Like...... You wait for me, I'll call to confirm. Lin Jinglei took out his mobile phone and dialed the most well-informed one among the people he knew.

Some people are very good at collecting all kinds of news, and even if most of them have no effect on him, as long as a small number of messages are useful, it is enough.

Besides, if it doesn't work, you don't need to collect it?

There is a lot of celebrity gossip on the Internet, which is known to countless people.

Soon, Lin Jinglei put down his phone and said with a complicated expression: "It's really him!" ”

"Who the hell is it?" Zhao Feirong and Qi Baichuan asked.

They are not from Jiangbei at all, they are just passing by here, of course they don't know what Li Jiuzhen did in Jiangbei some time ago.

Lin Jinglei told Li Jiuzhen about Liu Feng's wedding.

"Liu Jidu decided to parachute into other provinces to serve because of this, and he didn't plan to retaliate against this kid at all, which shows his ability!"

"This young man...... Amazing! Zhao Feirong sighed.

"So, I stabbed a hornet's nest?" Qi Baichuan muttered, and then said, "In that case, I don't think it's better not to go to see him, right?" ”

"No, I must go see him!" Zhao Feirong said very resolutely.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Qi Baichuan looked at him nervously.

Zhao Feirong looked stern and said word by word: "Apologize!" ”

"Ah, no, you still want him to apologize?"

Bang!

His forehead was knocked hard by Zhao Feirong.

"Stupid, we apologize to him! You bastard, you know you're in trouble for me! ”

"Oh, Master, I know it's wrong." Qi Baichuan rubbed his forehead and said aggrievedly.

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