'It's them again. I guess I'm still looking for Master Zhao..'

In the early morning three days later.

In the office building of the Imperial Capital Literature Network, in the lobby on the first floor.

Qingfeng and the security personnel and others were looking at a group of strong men wearing practice uniforms, and in front of the strong men, there were three old men wearing Tang costumes and cloth shoes, and a gentle man wearing a suit and gold wire glasses.

And it was not the first time that Qingfeng and the others had seen them, and they received these martial artists who looked like a group of martial arts associations.

In particular, there are no surprises.

These people from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association will specially find Qingfeng from the literary network today, and they have also seen the dragon snake in the past five days, and then discovered the secret.

Thereupon.

They were shocking, and after inquiring in many ways, when they learned that Master Zhao was the author of the literary network, they sent someone over four days ago, wanting Qingfeng to inform Master Zhao.

Qingfeng didn't know if they wanted to discuss with each other, or if they wanted to have a 'meeting with martial arts.' ’

But in the past few days, every time Qingfeng saw them, he politely refused, because he couldn't be Zhao Zhou's home, and he didn't want to cause any trouble for Zhao Zhou for no reason.

However, these people from the martial arts club seem to have taken a reassuring pill, and it can be said that every day, they want to see that Master Zhao or let Qingfeng inform them.

In addition, they don't make trouble, they don't make trouble, and Qingfeng can't just drive people away.

And today.

It was the fourth time they had come here, and in addition to using this method of 'face-to-face invitation', they had also tried to leave a message in the book review area for Zhao Zhou himself to see.

But as soon as they posted a post, they were suppressed by the rest of the posts in the next moment, and there was no chance for Zhao Zhou to notice.

Especially in addition to Zhao Zhou's daily code word practice, he also cultivates his own realm, and he really doesn't have time to read the comment area.

This also led to them being forced to come to the building of the literary network to invite them in person. ’

"Master Qingfeng."

At this time, in the hall on the first floor.

The genteel man in the group of martial arts clubs took a few steps forward and hugged his fists towards the somewhat helpless breeze: "Today is the fourth time that our martial arts club has come, and this intention has been expressed very clearly. Therefore, I hope that Master Qingfeng can inform Master Zhao in his spare time, saying that the friends of the martial arts club want to meet Master Zhao. ”

The Wenqi man said, and took out the documents in his bag again, and handed the paper containing a private number to Qingfeng, "The travel expenses, as well as all kinds of complicated procedures, the martial arts club has already helped Master Zhao sort it out within three days." As long as Master Zhao dials this number at the airport or station, someone will go to arrange it. ”

"This... I.." Qingfeng saw that people were determined to invite Zhao Zhou, and after arranging everything clearly, he was really speechless and asked rhetorically, not knowing what to say.

Because anyone who has come across several waves of martial arts to come to their company and want to invite the company's author, then in Qingfeng and all his colleagues want to come, you can ask Master Zhao to write a book, but if you really say hello with a 'real gun', they must have no bottom in their hearts!

Not to mention that after he really called Master Zhao here, he didn't 'discuss the problem' like these people said, but was really beaten by these people!

Is it your own fault or someone else's fault?

No matter how you think about it, it's a self-inflicted trouble!

After all, from a normal point of view, martial artists are all 'short-tempered', and they love to learn from each other and then take a hand.

So in Qingfeng's view, there may be authors who can write martial arts in their own company, or there are martial artists who can write, but there are returns, but they should not have the authors who can pick the entire martial arts club.

Therefore, in the past few days, Qingfeng has felt that it is better to take precautions, saving Master Zhao from coming over, and after the two gangs said that they disagreed, they were beaten by someone, and then they were injured, and they couldn't write books, and it was Zhao Zhou who suffered in the end.

This is also according to Qingfeng's thoughts, Zhao Zhou has no kung fu to beat these people.

Because if Zhao Zhou really has that kind of ability, then what kind of fighting books will he write, go directly to the martial arts club to show his hands, and become an 'important person' of the martial arts club, which is not much faster than writing slowly!

This is for the sake of fame and profit, and no matter how you think about it, the former is better.

Therefore.

Qingfeng and the others have been thinking like this for the past few days, so they have been polite again at this time, preparing to invite these masters of the martial arts club away.

"I can't be the master.." Qingfeng pondered for a few breaths, and still used this kind of thing 'you push me, I push you' trick, hoping to drag on for a day, anyway, the dragon snake will be finished in two more days.

At that time, if Zhao Zhou writes another work on other themes, it is impossible to say that these people will pass the enthusiasm of this time.

"Alas!"

But at the same time, the old man in Tang costume in the martial arts club, seeing that Qingfeng was dragging on and on, waved his hand forward, hugged his fist slightly, and said: "I see, Master Qingfeng misunderstood us, right?" ”

The old man said, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, and said kindly: "The reason why we are here is that the people of our martial arts club have seen Master Zhao's works, and then they want to meet this Master Zhao, and want to see which sect Master Zhao is, and how can there be so many secret masters of national arts."

When the old man said this, he was even more amazed and said: "This is also Master Zhao's dragon snake, which contains a lot of secret recipes and strength skills that even I have never heard of. Let me, the president of the martial arts association, be out of reach, and I hereby want to meet this Master Zhao in person. It's just verbal communication. ”

'President of the Martial Arts Association..' Qingfeng heard that the old man was the president of the martial arts club, and looked at the old man carefully, and found that he seemed to have seen the old man explain in person from the 'martial arts lecture' on TV, and he didn't know what to say.

Because, this is all invited by the president of the family in person, and he has made the promise of 'not doing anything', so what about himself, I have to say a word to Zhao Zhou, I can't bury the face of others' on TV characters too much!

"Wait a minute, old gentleman, I'll ask." Qingfeng said a few polite words, and while letting people entertain these big people first, he walked to the side, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Zhao Zhou, telling him everything that had happened.

Roughly speaking: someone from the martial arts association is coming, whether Master Zhao sees it or not.

And at the same time, with the news of the breeze was issued.

Zhao Zhou, who was eating bread and watching a movie in the house, suddenly heard the text message of 'Didi' mobile phone, and saw the news of Qingfeng, and learned about the martial arts meeting, he felt that this was good news and a good thing!

Because let's not talk about whether this can be showcased or not, and then earn any prestige.

Although he has released works about 'martial arts training', there is always a limit, and he can't let the whole people practice martial arts in all aspects, and then convince the whole people!

But if there are masters of the martial arts club to help publicize it, and then do all kinds of confirmation, the effect will definitely be a thousand times, a hundred times, so that the coverage of the dragon and snake cheats will be farther, to the point that the whole country does not know and has heard of it!

"This trip is going." Zhao Zhou thought about this, whether it was to speed up the recovery of the aura, or to collect more fame, it must be to go to the company building and meet those masters.

I can't say that I have to show a few more hands, so that they can be convinced, and then deepen their impression of themselves! In the end, I willingly promote myself!

Thereupon.

Zhao Zhou thought of this, it was even more resolute, he finished eating bread in three or two bites, as soon as the movie was closed, he turned his hand and sent today's article, so he took his mobile phone and went out and went straight downstairs!

Then, in a minute or two, Zhao Zhou took out a car, took out his mobile phone and contacted the joint staff of the martial arts club, asking him to prepare himself quickly, saving time when he got the airport.

And this tortuous and bizarre rush process was also smooth, and there was no ruthless person driving halfway, and suddenly there was a trivial incident that hit himself.

And when Zhao Zhou arrived at the airport, he also took the fastest plane across the two provinces, and he didn't worry about someone intercepting him halfway, so that he couldn't run in the air, so he could only sit and wait for death.

Because, Zhao Zhou's current fame of more than one million has led to the strength of manifestation, and he has reached the peak of Douzong, and he can fly a long time ago!

After almost encountering something, he suddenly showed off, volleyed in the void, and was photographed by satellites, and shocked the world again!

But it's a pity that Zhao Zhou was very safe all the way, until he arrived in the imperial capital, got off the plane, and got out of the airport, he was picked up by a special car, and he was safely sent to the company building of the literary network.

At this time.

It was only around eleven o'clock in the morning.

It only took Zhao Zhou three hours to arrive, and he thanked the driver, and then walked into the hall on the first floor, while looking at the martial arts club and his party who had not left yet.

And now they are drinking tea and chatting on the reception sofa, or some disciples are standing and practicing, being instructed by their respective masters.

And through the rhythm of these people's facial muscles when they were standing, sitting, or practicing, as well as chatting, Zhao Zhou came to the conclusion that none of them were his opponents!

'According to the division of dragons and snakes, there is only one Ming Jin among these people, and he is considered a good hand..'

And after a few days of luck, the realm has reached the foundation building period, even if I don't use the literary qi, no one is my enemy. ’

When Zhao Zhou thought of this, he was fearless, just waiting for these people to come to him for trouble, or want to help him.

This is also Zhao Zhou, as a martial artist, how can he not know that these people are talking about meeting and chatting, but if he doesn't try his kung fu, then he can't finish grinding his skin.

"Master Zhao.."

At the same time, Qingfeng, who was entertaining in front of everyone, first said hello to Zhao Zhou, who had just walked in the door, and then stood next to Zhao Zhou with the security personnel, probably because he was afraid that Zhao Zhou would be beaten.

'If there is a fight, remember to call the police..' Qingfeng also cast a look at the security personnel, signaling that they must protect Zhao Zhou's safety, not on their own territory, and let their own gods be besieged.

"Master Zhao in person, I am the president of the Martial Arts Association, Yang Tao." And the old man saw Qingfeng and said Zhao Zhou's title, that is, knowing that the main lord was coming, he took his disciples and friends to get up to welcome.

Especially since he has been in the world for many years, he has seen Qingfeng's style, how can he not know that Qingfeng is afraid that he and others will do it when they are talking.

Thereupon.

After the old man and Zhao Zhou finished greeting, after seeing Zhao Zhou's return salute, he asked his friends and disciples to sit down, and he stepped forward alone, stood ten meters away from Zhao Zhou, and went straight to the point.

"I had the privilege of witnessing Master Zhao's work three days ago." The old man first sighed in admiration, and his words were kind, "And this is said to be a book, but in the eyes of martial artists such as us, it is no less than a general outline of boxing techniques."

The old man said, which was regarded as opening the conversation, and let Zhao Zhou know that he had no hostility, so he came over and said that he would make friends.

Of course, by the way, he also wanted to invite Zhao Zhou to have a meal at noon, and everyone went to the martial arts club to sit and have a look.

But!

Zhao Zhou is refreshing in life and work, and when none of these warriors are his opponents, he is very happy to face the people who come and go towards him.

"Masters, I and other martial artists, it is useless to talk too much, politeness is useless, and they are all empty words."

Zhao Zhou loosened his sleeves and rolled his arm, "What do you want to ask, it's better for our subordinates to speak after seeing the real chapter." ”

"Master Zhao is a happy person!" When the old man saw Zhao Zhou behaving like this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice: "Eighth-level fist Yang Tao, please advise!" ”

The words fell.

The old man didn't remember that this was the hall on the first floor of the house, and there were pedestrians and staff coming and going nearby, so he 'Tengteng' took a few steps forward, his left hand was slightly downward, and he touched Zhao Zhou's left arm, and his right hand clenched his fist, and hit Zhao Zhou's left waist ribs with a half-step crash!

And this type of progress elbow was played by the old man at least two sets of changes, virtual and real, if Zhao Zhou did not prevent it, or the old man did not have the strength, let the people who did not practice hard qigong take a beat, and the arms and ribs would be twisted and broken!

"Good kung fu." Zhao Zhou saw that the old man's hand was advancing to the elbow, and he stepped forward, his left arm was in front of him, and the other hand was split under the palm, which was the same eighth-level play, but he did not dodge or dodge, and grabbed the old man's left hand and twisted it to his arm with one hand, killing him in every way.

And Zhao Zhou's other arm seems to be a frame, but in fact, he used a hand of Tai Chi sticky to cut horizontally into the arm of the old man's fist, and after unloading the strength of the old man's fist, he suddenly exerted his strength, and hit the old man's heart with a backhand fist!

Meantime!

Zhao Zhou sank his waist, lifted his knee and stepped sideways, and the right foot in the shoe slammed into the crook of his leg!

But at this time, when the old man saw that he couldn't pull his arm back, he looked at himself and was about to be beaten to death by Zhao Zhou's serial killing students.

Zhao Zhou suddenly scattered in a series of killing moves, and retreated five meters away in three or two steps.

"Admit it."

Zhao Zhou hugged his fists, and he also knew that the old man didn't use much strength at the beginning, so he kept his hand in every way, and then he was not a martial arts idiot who killed people when he got his hands on, so it must be the end of the point, so that the old man knew that the strength and moves of the two were not of the same level.

Not to mention that his current 'foundation building realm' is here, just saying that his hundreds of billions of years of combat experience have made his moves all killer moves, and his styles have infinite changes, how can it be that these masters can compare with their martial arts skills for decades?

This is not good, Zhao Zhou is really a senior with old qualifications, and he has 'flattened' people.

Even if you win, that's normal.

'The style of play is so ferocious.. Step by step.. Definitely killed a lot of people..'

And the old man had just recovered from the life-and-death crisis a second ago, so he secretly took a few breaths, and then heard Zhao Zhou's word 'admit', so he hurriedly thanked him: "It's Master Zhao's subordinates who show mercy."