In the main courtyard of Shizhong District, in a forty-square-meter conference room, there are several people discussing some things.

The strong man and the bald middle-aged man who Song Xiaohu had defeated before were standing quietly at this time, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

In front of them sat a young man who was about thirty years old, he had a delicate appearance and bright eyes, and he looked like a gentleman of humanity and elegance, not at all Qin Zhucheng, who was so much rumored by the outside world to be dangerous.

There were still two people sitting beside Qin Zhucheng, one wearing a strange mask and closing his eyes to recuperate, and the other with a resolute face, almost forty years old.

"You mean, he kicked you out with one kick?" Qin Zhucheng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and looked at the strong man with a very flat look.

The tall and burly strong man looked nervous at this time, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Zhucheng, "Boss Qin, it's me who is incompetent and underestimates that person's strength." ”

Qin Zhucheng smiled contemptuously and lit a cigarette, "Then what's the use of me keeping you?"

The strong man who felt that his life was threatened knelt down and begged for mercy and said, "Boss Qin, I have been very loyal to you for many years, please forgive me this time." ”

Qin Zhucheng looked at the masked man in his eyes, "Ghost Face, he is your person, what do you want to do with it?"

The ghost face who closed his eyes didn't open his eyes and said slowly, "Since you are a disciple, you must go back and deal with it." ”

"Okay, give you face. ”

Hearing that Ghost Face was willing to give him a way to live, the strong man breathed a sigh of relief, while the middle-aged man next to him was sweating profusely and was very frightened.

"Boss Qin, I have no power to restrain the chicken, and it's not my fault. ”

These words made Qin Zhucheng's brows tighten, and a murderous aura broke out in an instant, but when he saw that the ghost face had already opened his eyes and got up, he endured it.

"Xiao Tan, it's good that you didn't expose the secrets of the laboratory. ”

The ghost face slapped on Xiao Tan's shoulder, making him tremble, and then forced a few smirks to hide his fear.

At this time, the man sitting next to the ghost face couldn't hold back, "Qin Zhucheng, now that the secret of our cooperation has been mastered by your dog, you have to give our Ma family an explanation." ”

Qin Zhucheng's fingers tapped on the tabletop, and his expression was also a little irritated, "Your Ma family, don't talk about your Ma family, once those things are announced, my life will also be in danger." ”

"Being able to stun a first-order powerhouse, or even kill all the disciples and dead soldiers, I don't think this person's origin is simple. ”

The ghost face's words made Qin Zhucheng think of something, "Don't tell me that you are a Huaxia Divine Descendant, those people are already troublesome enough." ”

"Can you draw a picture from memory?" Ghost Face suddenly asked Xiao Tan.

Xiao Tan, who was thinking about what to eat after going back, was interrupted, he sighed, and then immediately got up and picked up a tablet next to him to paint, and soon within ten minutes, Song Xiaohu's portrait was displayed in front of Qin Zhucheng and others.

"It's him!" Ghostface stared at the portrait on the tablet, murderous and angry in an instant.

Qin Zhucheng took it from his hand and looked at it a few times, "Does the ghost face know him?"

Ghost Face didn't speak, but smashed the table next to him with a punch, and Qin Zhucheng could guess that the person in the portrait had a deep hatred for him when he saw this.

"Boss Ma, do you know this person?"

Not to mention, Boss Ma really knows, not long ago he heard that Shao Zhongxiong was extorted millions because his son offended someone, so he sent someone to investigate and found out that the person was a student of Yude Academy.

"Haha, it's this person. Boss Ma laughed gloatingly.

"Do you know him?" Ghostface asked first.

Boss Ma briefly said part of Song Xiaohu's situation and Shao Zhongxiong's grievances, and several people present were a little surprised except for the ghost face, they didn't expect that the person who killed more than a dozen dead soldiers was a student who was about to graduate, but what connection did he have with Du Xin?

"Interesting, really interesting. Qin Zhucheng raised his head and laughed and sat back in his chair.

"Does Boss Qin have any good plans?" Boss Ma was particularly afraid of secretly exposing those things.

Qin Zhucheng didn't speak, just looked at Song Xiaohu's portrait silently, and already had a plan in his mind that was not optimal, although it was not the best, it was the only way he could think of.

A week later

With the help of Du Xin, Song Xiaohu felt like he had fallen off the sea of suffering, and now he only needed to hand in a graduation thesis to say goodbye to the sad college period, and now he had to think about how to open a small hospital.

He doesn't need to think about a good city center, where the rent alone may cost more than 600,000 yuan a year, not to mention the expenses such as medical equipment and decoration.

"Why don't you open a clinic to save fame first?"

Soon Song Xiaohu felt a little old-fashioned, the current medical level, a few pills of general colds and colds are good in an instant, and when they are seriously ill, everyone will go to the hospital, which is less painful and heals faster, and now he doesn't have a medical qualification certificate, so don't think about it for the time being.

Song Xiaohu, who was planning to sleep and rest at home, suddenly received a phone call to harass.

Sliding the screen to project it in front of him, it was actually Shao Zhongxiong's daughter, and Shao Xiaotong called him.

"Hey, eldest miss, what are you looking for me?" Song Xiaohu joked with Shao Xiaotong.

Shao Xiaotong on the other end of the phone was obviously unhappy, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"That is, what are you looking for?"

Shao Xiaotong sighed helplessly and continued, "You just finished the exam, you must be very idle, right?"

"Do you want to date me?" Song Xiaohu couldn't help laughing.

"Don't talk nonsense, at two o'clock in the afternoon, you come to Fulong Mountain in Yongnan District. ”

Song Xiaohu wanted to ask what was going on, but the other party quickly hung up the phone, and then soon the other party sent him a location to locate it, which was a more detailed address, Song Xiaohu stared at the content of the suspended screen in front of him, and threw the phone aside a little tiredly and fell asleep.

It wasn't until 2:14 p.m. that Song Xiaohu was woken up by the annoying ringtone, and looked at the screen that was still floating to remind him that Shao Xiaotong's phone was calling, Song Xiaohu thought that he had overslept and quickly packed up and went out.

When we arrived at the upper pass of Fulong Mountain in Yongnan, it was already 3:20 p.m.

Seeing that Shao Xiaotong, who had been waiting for a long time, was kicking the trees to vent, Song Xiaohu considered whether to go back, and when he just turned around to leave, Shao Xiaotong saw his figure, jumped forward and somersault, and kicked Song Xiaohu's back hard.

"Stay north!"

Song Xiaohu, who was suddenly kicked, almost fell, and he regretted offending Shao Xiaotong.

"Dead man, you actually let a woman wait for you!"

Song Xiaohu, who was full of apologies, kept explaining to Shao Xiaotong, and complained that the traffic in Gaoling City was getting more and more congested, Shao Xiaotong didn't believe it at all, the current cars are calculated through the data before going out, and there is very little possibility of traffic jams, she guessed that Song Xiaohu definitely overslept.

"By the way, why did you ask me to go to Fulong Mountain?"

Shao Xiaotong had already stepped on the stairs to the top of the mountain, and she turned her back to Song Xiaohu and said, "If you climb to the top of the mountain before me, you will talk." ”

After speaking, Shao Xiaotong strode up the mountain at an unimaginable speed, and was about to lose sight of the figure, Song Xiaohu hurriedly followed when he saw this, and while chasing Shao Xiaotong's steps, he was also surprised that she actually had such strength.

However, in terms of this kind of competition, Shao Xiaotong did find the wrong person, Song Xiaohu can control the aura, as long as he injects a little bit into his legs, he can walk like a fly, and even step on the trees along the road like a light skill.

The competition between the two, whether it is speed or physical fitness, there is an obvious gap, Shao Xiaotong saw Song Xiaohu surpass him several times, so he desperately grabbed his leg to make him trip, and he couldn't do anything about it, he couldn't lose his gentlemanly demeanor.

Fortunately, Fulong Mountain is not high, and at the last moment, Song Xiaohu used his aura to fly directly to the top of the mountain, and Shao Xiaotong was very unconvinced and thought that he was cheating.

"Okay, can you tell me now, do you have any purpose?" Song Xiaohu looked at Shao Xiaotong very calmly and gasped.

"You.. You.. You let me take my time. Shao Xiaotong waved her hands a few times, and then her breathing gradually slowed down.

Song Xiaohu, who saw this scene, couldn't help but be surprised, this is a Taoist breathing method, which can make people breathe quickly and steadily, and even slow down the heartbeat, and if necessary, they can survive in an airless environment for a while, but they didn't expect that there is still this ancient breathing method.

"Look, that's the martial arts hall where I usually stay. ”

Following the place of Shao Xiaotong's finger, Song Xiaohu was amazed when he saw it, and what greeted him seemed to be a landscape from another world, with low mountains and flowing water, as well as a tube car that could only be seen on his mobile phone, although it was not big, it was enough to make Song Xiaohu feel fresh.

And there is a large wooden house in ancient architectural style next to the cylinder car, like Japanese style and more like ancient Huaxia, Song Xiaohu doesn't know much about this, only feels a very simple taste.

The martial arts hall looked a little quiet, only two strong men in martial arts uniforms stood at the door, and their white clothes were embroidered with a blood-red ghost character.

"What kind of sect is this martial arts hall?" Song Xiaohu followed Shao Xiaotong to the martial arts hall.

Shao Xiaotong said with a smug face, "I'll tell you later." ”

Seeing that she refused to tell herself, Song Xiaohu rolled her eyes disdainfully, "Love to say it or not." ”

Following Shao Xiaotong to the door of the martial arts hall, Song Xiaohu learned her to take off her shoes and walk barefoot, just entered, there was a creaking sound of wood squeezing under her feet, and he secretly guessed that the entire house, including the inside, was made of wood.

When he looked up and found that there was already a group of people inside, kneeling in two rows, waiting quietly for someone on the left and right, seeing their serious expressions, Song Xiaohu had a bad premonition.

In the middle of the two rows of people, there was an old man playing with kung fu tea, he was sitting on the wooden floor covered with tatami mats, the man looked thin from the outside, his long hair was sparse and fluttering in the wind, and he didn't look like a person who paid much attention to his appearance.

Shao Xiaotong walked not far from the old man and bowed respectfully, "Master, the disciple has brought people here." ”

The old man's originally plain cheeks showed a kind smile, "Tongtong, you come and taste the tea I just brewed." ”

Shao Xiaotong sighed, ran to the old man very playfully, and then slowly knelt down and picked up the tea handed to her by the old man.

After a few sips slowly, Shao Xiaotong squinted happily and smiled, "Master, the tea you grow is still so mellow." ”

The old man chuckled a few times kindly, and then his eyes suddenly looked at Song Xiaohu who was standing in front of him.

"Everyone is a guest, so let's have a drink. As he spoke, the old man threw the small cup full of tea over.

The seemingly ordinary small cup spun rapidly towards Song Xiaohu's door, secretly screaming that it was not good, he used his aura to hear about the high-speed rotating cup, but found that the aura was difficult to stop, so he quickly shook his arm to buffer, and finally the small cup stood smoothly in the palm of his hand, and the tea in it also stopped quietly, and not a drop leaked out.

Seeing this, the old man smiled slightly and said, "Good boy, you have some ability. ”

Song Xiaohu thought that this person was full of hostility, but he wanted to keep the city, so he raised his head and drank the tea given by the old man.

As soon as it enters the mouth, a mellow smell fills the entire mouth, and the warmth flows down the throat all the way to the stomach.

"Good tea!" Song Xiaohu couldn't help but praise, and then threw the small cup back towards the old man.

The two rows of people who thought that Song Xiaohu was going to attack the old man quickly got up when they saw this, but the old man did not panic at all and drank the tea in his hand, and the small cup had stopped firmly in front of the old man.

"What's the panic?" the old man's clear voice sounded, and he continued to fill the empty cup.

The people in both rows knew that they were too worried, and they returned to their original positions and continued to kneel.

The old man looked at Song Xiaohu with satisfaction and said slowly, "Young man, what's your name?"

Song Xiaohu replied with respect for the old man, "Song Xiaohu, haven't you consulted the old man yet?"

"There are a lot of people like you who know how to be polite to the elderly. After drinking a cup of tea, the old man smacked his lips and continued, "Contemptible, ghostly. ”