"Mr. Qin, are you here to find Qin Fan?" Zhao Ying asked with a winkling of her big eyes.

The old man nodded and said with a kind smile: "Yes, we are here to find Mr. Qin, is he here?"

Zhao Ying pointed to Qin Fan's room and said, "He's at home." ”

The two nodded and walked directly into the courtyard, but when the two saw Zhao Yuefei, they were stunned at the same time, showing surprise.

The old man bent down respectfully, and shouted, "Mrs. Shangguan......"

"Don't call me Mrs. Shangguan, my name is Zhao Yuefei. Zhao Yuefei frowned and said unhappily.

Wu Jiyou knew something about Zhao Yuefei, and said with a wry smile: "Mrs. Zhao, you are also here." ”

"Why can't I be here? This is home?" Zhao Yuefei said curiously, Wu Jiyou, who was on the top, blushed but didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Yuefei glanced at Qin Fan's room and said curiously: "By the way, Lao Wu, why did you come to Qin Fan's stinky boy?"

Wu Jiyou hesitated for a moment, then said: "Recently, a guy from the north was sent to challenge our martial arts world in Fuzhou, and we didn't dare to speak, I came to ask Mr. Qin to help." ”

"The genius sent from the north, has Qin Fan's stinky boy beaten him?" Zhao Yuefei said suspiciously.

Wu Jiyou said: "I'm afraid that among the young people in Fuzhou, except for Mr. Qin, no one can win that little guy, and the other party's grandfather is Sun Crazy Dao from Changzhou." ”

"A mad knife town cho state? Grandmaster Sun mad knife. Zhao Yuefei's eyes widened.

They were chatting, but Qin Fan himself walked out of the room and took a look, it was Wu Jiyou and Yuan Xuejun.

When the two saw Qin Fan coming out, they immediately walked over and shouted, "Mr. Qin." ”

Yuan Xuejun lowered his head even more and said, "Mr. Qin, last time it was the dog who offended Mr. Qin recklessly, and I have already taught him a hard lesson, I hope Mr. Qin can ignore his previous suspicions." ”

Qin Fan didn't take Yuan Heng's matter to heart, and frowned: "Why are you coming to me?"

Wu Jiyou immediately said the purpose of this trip, it turned out that the north and south factions of the martial arts were bounded by Fuzhou and Changzhou, and a young man in his twenties came to Changzhou, and defeated many seed-level players in Fuzhou martial arts hall one after another, making the Fuzhou martial arts world lose face, and the other party was just a child, the older generation of martial artists would definitely not be able to make a move, and the most important thing was that the child who came had a strong background, and no one dared to do it.

"So you came to me, but why are you sure I'll help you?" Qin Fan said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Yuefei snorted lightly, this stinky boy has a big shelf.

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Wu Jiyou and Yuan Xuejun were stunned for a moment, it is true that Qin Fan is not from the martial arts world, why should he help?

"If Mr. Qin is willing to help, we can agree to any conditions you have!" Yuan Xuejun asked tentatively.

Qin Fan suddenly smiled and said, "If you can help me find Hanyuan Grass, I can promise you to help!"

Although Yan Qingping said that he could help him find the cold source grass, he couldn't pin all his hopes on Yan Qingping, Wu Jiyou was a person in the martial arts world, and he would use a lot of medicinal materials to refine his physique when practicing martial arts, so there should be a way to find the cold source grass.

"Hanyuan grass, this thing is not so easy to find, why does this stinky boy want this thing?" Zhao Yuefei wondered.

Wu Jiyou and Yuan Xuejun glanced at each other, and Wu Jiyou said: "We martial arts practitioners often get injured and damage our bodies and muscles and bones, and we need to use a lot of precious medicinal materials to maintain our bodies, but the cold source grass is very rare, and the preservation time is too short, but as long as Mr. Qin is willing to help, I have a way to find the cold source grass." ”

"Really?" Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a glint of light, his cultivation had stagnated recently, and if he wanted to refine his supernatural powers, he had to be cold source grass, but he was depressed.

"It's true, I have an old friend who has been traveling all over the world all year round, and I keep in touch with him, and he must know where the cold source grass is. Wu Jiyou nodded.

Qin Fan didn't ink and said, "Okay, then I'll help you with this." "Another point, in fact, he himself is also interested in martial arts, but these low martial arts, he is a little disdainful.

Zhao Yuefei pulled Zhao Ying and said, "My granddaughter and I also want to join in the fun." ”

"If Mrs. Zhang wants to go, no problem. Wu Jiyou said respectfully.

Qin Fan glanced at Mrs. Zhang and Zhao Ying curiously, he had long felt that their identities were not simple, and now he saw that Wu Jiyou, the director of the Martial Arts Association, was so respectful, which confirmed his idea.

The group left the courtyard.

When I came to the top floor of a skyscraper, there was a big lacquered gold character - Fuzhou Martial Arts Association

For ordinary people, warriors seem to have disappeared from social life, but people living in high-level societies understand that warriors still exist, and warriors are the hole cards that many families rely on.

Inside the hall, there were many people sitting, all wearing various martial arts uniforms, and it seemed that they were all the masters of various martial arts halls.

"Director Wu. ”

"Director Wu. ”

Many people greeted Wu Jiyou, warriors never disdained money and power, and only respected the strong, so only people greeted Wu Jiyou, and as for Yuan Xuejun, many people disdained to talk to him.

Zhao Yuefei, Zhao Ying and Qin Fan walked behind.

In the middle of the hall, there were seven chairs, and there were seven old men in white robes, the youngest of whom looked like Wu Jiyou, and the older ones were even full of silver hair, with the posture of fairy wind and bones.

In the middle is a man about fifty years old with short hair, exuding strong air pressure from all over his body.

"President. Wu Jiyou arched his hand towards the short-haired man.

Several other people were directors of the martial arts association, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yuefei, and the president, Hou Qianzheng, immediately stood up and said in shock: "Mrs. Shangguan, why are you here?"

"My name is Zhao Yuefei. Zhao Yuefei said angrily.

"Why don't you hurry up and move two chairs. Hou Qianzheng shouted.

Immediately, two good Nanmu carved chairs were sent, Zhao Yuefei sat down generously, Zhao Ying hesitated, pulled Qin Fan's sleeve and said, "Qin Fan, you can sit, I'll just stand." ”

Hou Qianzheng frowned and said, "Miss, this is your chair, as for that little brother, it doesn't hurt to let him stand, right?" When he spoke, he didn't even look at Qin Fan.

Not only him, but even the other directors didn't pay attention to Qin Fan, after all, he was too ordinary, if it wasn't for Wu Jiyou's strong recommendation, they wouldn't even want to come over.

"You sit down, I can't be so ungentlemanly, right?" Qin Fan said with a smile.

Zhao Ying frowned, but was pulled by Zhao Yuefei to sit down on a chair, looking at Qin Fan who was standing alone in the middle, even if she was simple, she could feel the contempt of these people for Qin Fan.

Wu Jiyou and Yuan Xuejun's brows were tightly locked, and they finally invited Qin Fan over, but now the chairman despises Qin Fan so much, maybe Qin Fan will turn around and leave, and their hard work will be in vain. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Dandi Reborn in the Urban Claw Book House" for free for the first time.

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