Inside the airport, Kou Wenzheng gritted his teeth and clutched his mobile phone tightly.

"My flight is half an hour away, and you're telling me now that I can't go?!"

"Kou Wenzheng, you don't get angry at me, don't forget, why did I promise you to help you build a martial arts hall abroad, now that things are messed up, even if you go abroad, without us, do you think your martial arts hall can still be done!"

"You're ......!"

Kou Wenzheng's face turned red.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and continued: "Do you still want me to stay in the country?!" ”

"Don't worry, I know that you are not Li Mu's opponent, so I won't let you show up in front of Li Mu again, you stay in Huaxia, you only need to help me pick up someone."

"Pick up someone?" Kou Wenzheng was stunned.

"That's right, if you can't lead the troubles to the east, then you can only send someone to solve it yourself."

"Who are you going to send?" Kou Wenzheng's face was gloomy, "After this temptation, you should have already understood that Li Mu is a veritable Sect Master of Transformation Strength, and ordinary masters can't hold up a few moves under his ......hands."

"Then you don't have to worry about it, there are ways to deal with masters, there are ways to deal with grandmasters, naturally there are ways to deal with grandmasters, you just need to wait for people to arrive, arrange a place to live and hide for them, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Kou Wenzheng pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

"Okay, but to make it clear, I have done everything that needs to be done, and when I settle down the people you sent, I will buy a ticket to go abroad immediately, and I will not wait for them to act, and there is also the matter of the martial arts hall......"

"I know, you just have to do it, I have already arranged the affairs of the martial arts hall."

"I hope you do what you say."

Kou Wenzheng hung up the phone, looked up at the ticket gate, and sighed.

"Shang Yang, let's go."

……

Two days later, the Eight Poles National Art Museum.

In the practice room, Huo Dongman and Gao Yongxin were learning the techniques of Huaxia wrestling with Chen Hongzhi.

And Li Mu was facing the mirror, boxing slowly, while observing his own posture, his head kept recalling the Taihe fist that Master Zhong Yunsheng played that day on Wudang Mountain.

Without words and deeds, just by looking at the tricks and boxing methods, you will definitely not be able to grasp the essence of Taihe boxing.

However, the attainment of boxing has reached the stage of Li Mu, even if he can't master the essence of the gods, he can also touch the bypass, draw inferences from one another, and taste the subtleties contained in Taihe boxing.

This kind of thing from the perception can't be a trick, but it can be invisibly to improve oneself, but it can not be sought, whether Xing Derong's provocation is a deliberate move, or simply resentful, Wudang Mountain's apology is not thick, this favor Li Mu can undertake.

"Master Li, Mr. Zhang is here!"

Outside the living room, Tu Lei shouted at the top of his voice.

Then, the door of the practice room was pushed open, and Zhang Linxiang walked in with a smile on his face.

"Master Li, hahaha, this time Wudang Mountain is beautifully done."

"Lin Xiang, why are you here?" Li Mu accepted the form, turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Last time, I said that I would give you bonuses and letters of appointment, but now that the matter of Wudang Mountain is over, I will naturally bring it to you along and commend you as a good comrade."

Zhang Lin Xiang happily took out a document bag from his backpack and handed it to Li Mu.

Li Mu stretched out his hand to take it, and in addition to a thick envelope in the document bag, there was also a letter of appointment.

"The bonus is not much, just 50,000 yuan, which is considered an internal reward, but the letter of appointment is a valuable thing, Master Li, you have to be careful to put it away."

In Zhang Linxiang's ridicule, Li Mu took out the letter of appointment and glanced at it.

Notice of appointment of the Guoshu Association.

Approved by the internal meeting of the Guoshu Association, the former members of the Guoshu Association were officially appointed, and Li Mu was a permanent member of the Guoshu Association and the president of the Guoshu Association, Wei Guoan.

"Li Mu, don't underestimate this standing member, if there are any major actions and meetings of our Guoshu Association in the future, you can participate in the voting, there are so many people in our Huaxia who practice Guoshu, but there are only fifteen seats in the permanent committee, and even I can't mix it, the weight of this thing, I don't need to say it."

Li Mu solemnly put the letter of appointment back into the folder and sealed it, and nodded at Zhang Linxiang.

"I accept President Wei's heart, and it is also my lifelong wish to promote the national arts, I will not slack off, and as for the Eight Extremes National Art Museum, I will not deviate from the original intention of its establishment."

"Just have your words."

Zhang Linxiang paused and restrained his smile.

"When we're done talking, it's time to talk about something else."

"Something else?"

"Well, remember the two Taoist priests who came to provoke the relationship between you and Wudang Mountain."

"Remember, what, are the two of them still clamoring about Wudang Mountain?" Li Mu asked curiously.

"No, these two have been very quiet lately, but we have found something very interesting after comparing databases......"

As Zhang Linxiang spoke, he took out a few notes from his arms and handed them to Li Mu.

"Through comparison with the video, we found out the identities of these two people, the old man is called Kou Wenzheng, the young one is called Shang Yang, these two people are local martial artists in Xianning, we checked his call records, and found that he has been in contact with a group of overseas phone ......"

"You mean to say that these two men were commanded?"

Li Mu took the note and asked casually.

"It is very likely that after the incident broke out, Kou Wenzheng bought a ticket abroad for the first time, but not long after Wudangshan issued a statement, he talked to people outside the country on the phone, and then gave up the opportunity to take a flight abroad, and it is very likely that he is still staying in Jinling."

"Can this group of foreign forces who called find out?" Li Mu frowned and asked.

Zhang Linxiang shook his head and sighed: "The source of the overseas call cannot be found, and the person who only knows the caller is likely to be in Pattaya City, Siam......"

Pattaya.

Hearing these three words, Li Mu subconsciously recalled the previous cruise ship in Yangcheng.

HMS Pattaya.

However, the thought was only fleeting, and Li Mu quickly came back to his senses.

In his ears, Zhang Linxiang continued to chatter.

"There are a lot of Chinese forces in Southeast Asia, especially after the Northern Fist went south, there were many martial artists who were unwilling to go to the magnesium country across the ocean, so they lived in Southeast Asia for a generation, coupled with the chaos and turmoil of local security, the situation can be said to be intertwined, and it is too difficult to find out the mastermind behind it......"

"It's not hard for me to say."

Li Mu suddenly smiled and interrupted Zhang Linxiang.

"What, you have a clue?" Zhang Linxiang glanced at Li Mu curiously.

"I naturally don't have a clue, but Kou Wenzheng and Shang Yang must know the mastermind behind it, and now that the two of them have given up the opportunity to go abroad and stay in Huaxia, they obviously still have plans to make small moves, we just need to wait for the rabbit and wait for the fish to take the bait."