Dong Shangwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out: "Please instruct the above, send Baodan's seniors to sit in the town, sign the certificate of life and death, let go of the battle, it's time to correct my Huaxia Kung Fu, don't let some clowns confuse the public!"

Ma Minbo frowned slightly: "Will the above agree?"

Dong Shangwu said: "In the past few years, this stick has not been bouncing, some time ago I also asked Lao Mei to deploy the anti-missile system in his home, a chain store can not extinguish the fire above, just take this opportunity to smoke the stick, I estimate that the above will agree, but whether we can slap the face perfectly, it depends on our own ability, but don't slap the face, but be slapped in the face by others, then you really can't be blamed!"

Liu Liangyu patted his chest: "As long as the above agrees, I will definitely beat those sticks out of the, and I will never destroy my Huaxia martial arts prestige!"

Dong Shangwu opened his mouth and said: "Don't be conceited, first find out who are the people who came back from the stick, what are their abilities, what their strength is, how are they going to challenge my Huaxia martial artists, and it's not too late to boast after figuring out these!"

It seems that Dong Shangwu's status in the middle is higher, Liu Liangyu and Ma Minbo are more obedient to Dong Shangwu's arrangement.

After arranging Liu Liangyu and the others, Dong Shangwu turned back to Sheng Qingyun and said: "Brother Qingyun, I wanted to have a good exchange with my brother and ask for advice, but this happened, the old man has to deal with it, snub my brother, and I have the opportunity to ask my brother for advice! I will leave first, please forgive me!"

Sheng Qingyun hurriedly said that he didn't dare, the two sides hugged their fists and saluted, and Dong Shangwu left in a hurry with Xiaoqin.

Dong Shangwu left, and Sheng Qingyun also said goodbye to Liu Liangyu and Ma Minbo, and left the village with Zhang Jian.

On the way, Zhang Jian gave Sheng Qingyun a detailed introduction to the group of martial artists, which is much more detailed than before, and now the group of martial artists is not as good as before, just some martial artists who fight and kill, the group of martial artists has their own industries, and the most engaged in is security, large and small security companies, most of them are opened by martial artists, as well as overseas mercenaries, underground boxing, killers, those families are involved more, as long as the industry that makes money, there will be families involved, and the long-standing big faction also has its own secular industry to support the usual use, the most famous is Shaolin, a thousand-year-old faction, I heard that the Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old ancient temple, has become a listed company and made a lot of money.

After listening to Zhang Jian's introduction, Sheng Qingyun finally understood that martial artists are also human beings, and some people's seven emotions and six desires are just because of their strong individual strength, sometimes they are on the edge of ordinary people, and they are not known to ordinary people, but the lives of ordinary people are not affected by martial artists, just because they are hidden in the shadows, and they don't feel it directly, if there are no these martial artists in Huaxia, and the martial artists outside the country come in and act recklessly, what kind of situation will it be?

The malicious visitors from abroad killed by the warriors every year are not a small number, and the bloody truth cannot be put in front of ordinary people, what they are afraid of is panic, the main body of this world is still ordinary people, once they lose their sense of security, these more than a billion ordinary people are in turmoil, who can control it?

Back to Pengcheng City, looking at the bright and flickering glass reflection of high-rise buildings, and the traffic on the street, how many undercurrents are hidden under this bustling city?

Back at the hotel, Sheng Qingyun had a ticket back to Zhucheng in the afternoon or evening, for Pengcheng, a modern city that he wanted to see at the beginning, Sheng Qingyun didn't have much interest in visiting it, he was worried about Zhucheng, and he didn't have the idea of appreciating the cityscape that was more developed than Zhucheng.

I asked the customer service, but I was told that the flight to Zhucheng today was out of tickets, and the high-speed rail departing at night could still buy tickets.

Zhang Jian knew that Sheng Qingyun wanted to leave, so he came over to persuade him to stay, and let him lead Sheng Qingyun to feel the charm of Pengcheng.

Sheng Qingyun had no intention of staying, and after Zhang Jian repeatedly asked to stay, he promised to stay for one night, so that Zhang Jian fulfilled his wish to be the host.

Zhang Jian specially picked a restaurant in the evening, it is said that the chef is the descendant of the imperial kitchen, extremely famous, the chef makes three tables a day, sought after by the rich and powerful, it needs to be booked a few days in advance, and it is often difficult to book, and this time Zhang Jian was booked more than a week earlier, or entrusted a favor, and asked a friend with status to help to book, just to celebrate Sheng Qingyun's victory over the Iron Eagle.

Originally, Zhang Jian invited Dong Shangwu's ancestors and grandsons together, but Dong Shangwu was busy dealing with the challenge with South Korean warriors, and only Zhang Jian and Sheng Qingyun were left in the banquet.

The dishes are well done, but Sheng Qingyun feels that it is not as good as what Zhong Ying and he ate with Situ Qingqing at the beginning, and he feels that he always owes something, but Sheng Qingyun can't say it.

Halfway through eating, Zhang Jian received a phone call, but it was Dong Shangwu who called, looking for Sheng Qingyun.

Sheng Qingyun suspiciously closed the phone, I didn't know what Dong Shangwu, the old man, was looking for him, and when he put it in his ear, he heard Dong Shangwu say: "Brother Qingyun, the old man has something to ask you, I hope you can help!"

Sheng Qingyun spoke: "Dong Lao talk about it first, let's see if I can do it, boy!" Sheng Qingyun kept an eye on him, and didn't dare to agree indiscriminately.

Dong Shangwu heard that Sheng Qingyun didn't agree, and he was not annoyed, and continued: "I don't understand this matter on the phone, I don't know where you are, wait for me to tell you in person!"

Sheng Qingyun thought for a moment, asked Zhang Jian for the address, and told Dong Shangwu, Dong Shangwu said on the phone to wait a while, and hung up the phone.

After Dong Shangwu's interruption, Zhang Jian and Sheng Qingyun didn't have much to eat and drink, and waited for Dong Shangwu's arrival slowly.

It didn't take long for Dong Shangwu to come, along with Liu Liangyu and Ma Minbo, who hugged their fists as soon as they entered the door and said: "If you neglect Brother Qingyun today, you should be fined three glasses!" Liu Liangyu and Ma Minbo also neglected to do so, regardless of Sheng Qingyun's stopping, they also drank three glasses of liquor together before they sat down.

Zhang Jian called the waiter to reserve some dishes, and several people drank a cup together, before Dong Shangwu spoke: "Brother Qingyun, this time my three old men are here to implore you to help!"

Sheng Qingyun didn't speak, just looked at Dong Shangwu and motioned for him to continue.

Dong Shangwu continued: " This time, a total of seven South Korean stick warriors came to Pengcheng to challenge, out of Park Benchang, the old master, and six young masters, the lowest are said to be good at the dark level, and there is a young martial artist who has also entered the strength, the younger generation of my southeast martial artists, although there are a few rising stars, but there is no one who can enter the strength, this stick challenge, we can't fight with the younger generation with the older generation, get a big bully and infamy, although there are also young generation warriors in other parts of China, but most of them are disciples of the family, and it is not good to shoot on behalf of my southeast Chinese warriors, so as not to be ridiculed as the power of China to compete with a small country warrior for fame, It's a pity that the younger generation of my Southeast Chinese martial artists don't have excellent talents, and there are no people who can resist the young martial artists of the stick......"