Hearing Shu Yin mention his father, Hong Chongtao's face showed a little sad look: "It's really not the right time for Lord Shu Ge to come.

A few days ago, at the venue of the martial arts exchange competition, my father fought to the death and was seriously injured, and he has not recovered yet, so he is really unable to meet guests, so please forgive me.

If the master of Shu Pavilion has something important, it is good to discuss it with me, Hong, as the head coach of the martial arts hall, will act as an agent for everything in the hall during the period when the hall owner is recuperating from his injury. ”

"It's fine." Shu Yin's face was neither sad nor joyful, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Please, Lord Shuge." Hong Chongtao regarded Chen Xu and Lynch as the entourage brought by Shu Yin, and didn't care at all.

Stepping into the martial arts hall, the shouting and cheering were deafening, and the phalanx composed of several martial arts hall students exercised under the supervision of the coach.

To be able to achieve such a level in the era of the decline of martial arts, I have to say that several generations of hall owners of the Hong family have mastered the means.

Lynch looked around as if curious, and suddenly smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, where is the bathroom?"

He was anxious at the thought of the dozens of missing people, and he couldn't understand why the dignified Martial Pavilion Pavilion Master was still thinking of a snake with a head coach, and he had the intention of leaving the team and exploring himself.

Hong Chongtao glanced at Lynch a few times unintentionally: "Ah Biao, lead the way for him." ”

"Got it, head coach." A coach who was training the students walked out and smiled kindly at Lynch, "Let's go." ”

"For me to do this, it is not good to delay the training of the students, so why do you need to bother Master Biao, just show the way." Lynch scratched his head and smiled innocently.

When Ah Biao heard this, he said continuously, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, besides, our martial arts hall occupies a large area, and it's better to have a familiar road." ”

"Ah Biao, how do you speak." Hearing Ah Biao's words, Hong Chongtao scolded with a smile, "Hurry up and lead the way for the little master." ”

casually glanced at Ah Biao, and a trace of inexplicability flashed in Chen Xu's eyes.

After he had risen to so many levels in martial arts, in addition to his physical fitness becoming more and more powerful, his eyesight, sense of smell, and hearing had also been greatly enhanced.

He smelled that there was a faint smell of blood left on this Hong Chongtao and Ah Biao, and after deliberately covering it up with men's perfume, it was obvious that even Shu Yin, a martial artist, could not notice it.

Of course, this smell of blood can't be used as evidence, so Chen Xu didn't take action immediately, after all, his current identity is the deputy pavilion master of the Martial Pavilion, and during his employment, he said that he has always respected his employer.

His lips moved slightly, his voice was tightened, and the words came into Shu Yin's ears in front of him.

This is a small technique similar to "transmitting sound into secret" developed by Chen Xu after he completely mastered the glass body of King Kong.

Of course, it is still far from the kind of "sound transmission into secret" in martial arts where the lips do not move and rely purely on true qi.

Chen Xu can only play this skill with people within ten meters of each other, and he can't pass it on at all ten meters away.

But as King Kong's glass body has become stronger and stronger recently, Chen Xu feels that it is not unimaginable for him to spread a hundred meters away.

Shu Yin heard the familiar timbre echoing in her ears, and couldn't help but show a little shock, resisting the urge to turn back, and raising the importance of Chen Xu several levels in her heart.

Temporarily suppressing the speculation that he might master the auxiliary type [Bloodline Armament], Shu Yin silently read the words in his ear.

"Hong Chongtao and that Ah Biao have a smell of blood on their bodies."

Subconsciously wrinkled Zou Xiao's nose, and the smell of sweat and perfume mixed came to his face.

Even if she didn't smell anything about blood, she didn't take Chen Xu's words as a deaf ear.

According to her understanding, Chen Xu did not have any conflict with the Nine Heavens Martial Arts Pavilion, so the chance of him deliberately framing him was very small.

In this case, the act of rather exposing his hidden means than passing on this message to her, Shu Yin never thought that Chen Xu was untargeted.

After thinking for a moment, Shu Yin said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the Jiuxiao Martial Arts Hall is the first martial arts hall in Jinning, and the key cooperation object of the martial arts pavilion, and it happens to be here, I don't know if I can visit one or two."

Today is mainly for future cooperation matters, while shopping and talking, by the way, to deepen the pavilion master's understanding of the Guiwu Pavilion. ”

Successive pavilion masters will come to the Jiuxiao Martial Arts Pavilion for this purpose, Hong Chongtao does not doubt him, to be honest, he also feels that this pavilion master came a little late, and he laughed a few times: "My Jiuxiao Martial Arts Pavilion has always been loyal to the Great Abyss, loyal to the Martial Pavilion, what the pavilion master said is no better, so I will introduce it to the pavilion master below." ”

A Nine Heavens Martial Arts Pavilion, occupying nearly one-twentieth of the land in the richest area of Jinning County, is enough to imagine the huge assets behind it.

Halfway through the stroll, Hong Chongtao heard a faint commotion ahead, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

He had just finished blowing to Lord Shu Pavilion about how to teach his own martial arts hall, and it didn't take long for him to come and slap him in the face.

Seeing that Shu Yin's expression had not changed much, he confessed and rushed to the front first: "Noisy and noisy, what kind of system, this is the Jiuxiao Martial Arts Hall, not a place for you to gather!" ”

As soon as Hong Chongtao arrived at the scene, the noise suddenly became much quieter, and the name of the head coach was quite a high deterrent to their group of students.

"Who's the coach in charge of you?" Hong Chongtao promised that when the coach who left the student nowhere to be found came back, he would scold him well.

"It's Coach Hao, he just entered that place with Coach Biao." A student held out his hand to a building with a "No Entry" sign.

His eyes fell on the building with weeds at the door of the lonely building standing in the corner, Hong Chongtao's pupils suddenly shrank, and this scene happened to fall in the eyes of Shu Yin, who was reminded by Chen Xuhe and always paid attention to Hong Chongtao.

"Chief Coach Hong, what's going on in Guiwu Pavilion, but you want the Pavilion Master to help?" Shu Yin walked slowly, and the students couldn't help but give way to a way.

This was the first time that the vast majority of them had seen the Martial Pavilion Master outside of the news.

"This new pavilion master looks more beautiful than on TV."

"The previous pavilion master was a bald and bad old man, and this one is a fair-skinned and beautiful young lady, do they really have martial arts strength, I don't feel like I can see it at all."

"No matter how strong you are, it won't be a problem to take you down with one blow."

"Damn, how do you talk, are you going to fight!"

The two students quarreled quietly, and when they found Shu Yin's gaze, they immediately pretended that nothing had happened and twisted their heads to the side.

What is there to worry about with the little kid, Shu Yin retracted her gaze, raised her eyebrows slightly, and waited for Hong Chongtao to reply.

"It's just a group of ignorant students playing, where is the use of the Shu Pavilion Master." Hong Chongtao laughed and said loudly to the students, "Hurry up and return to the martial arts field to practice martial arts, the future of the Nine Heavens Martial Arts Pavilion is all on you." ”

Hearing the head coach speak like this, the young students couldn't help but puff up their chests, and such a simple recognition from the head coach could make them excited for a whole week.