The next day.

Morning.

Haizhou City.

The entrance of the Fuhai Provincial Wushu Association.

Just like on the day of the start of the martial arts meeting.

The gate, which used to be a little popular, is especially deserted today.

The reason for this is because there is a sign at the bottom of the stairs of the gate.

【Closed to the public today】

And inside the hall of the association.

Compared with the excitement of the day of the martial arts meeting.

The number of people here today is no more than ten fingers.

As the president, Zhou Qiming, who is temporarily responsible for handling the position of president of the association.

The closed disciple of the Sect Master of the Li Sect, Zhao Zhenfeng.

The son of the sect master of Lizong, Xiang Yan.

In Haizhou City, there are three martial arts halls with the strongest strength and the greatest power.

Flying Fish Boxing Gym, Kongming Boxing Gym, Turtle Boxing Gate, three martial arts hall owners.

and the entourage of the owner of the Kongming Gym.

Zhao Zhenfeng stood in the middle of the hall.

Zhou Qiming, who was still with a poker face, stood quietly behind him.

The most striking thing is Xiang Yan.

He just walked through the ghost gate yesterday, and his head was wrapped in gauze.

His eyes were full of undisguised malice, scanning back and forth at the people from the three martial arts halls.

At the same time, the facial features on his face twitched indirectly as if they were uncontrollable.

For what happened yesterday,

The three martial arts hall masters knew it.

They are all old rivers and lakes, and in the face of Xiang Yan's malicious gaze, they still look indifferent.

"Under Qi Ming, fortunately."

The owner of the Kongming Boxing Gym took a step forward and bowed to Zhao Zhenfeng.

In the face of Lizong and the others, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

In terms of status, he is the owner of the martial arts hall.

Although the power of the sect is great, the disciples are strong.

But it doesn't make him grovel.

"Hehehe."

"I have heard the name of Lizong for a long time, and when I saw it today, the two of them are really young talents."

Speak in an old-fashioned manner,

Next to Zhao Kongming, a short old man with white hair and old and loose skin.

He is named Li Hengkong.

He is the second owner of Kongming Boxing Gym.

It is a personal disciple of the ancestor of Kongming Boxing.

It is more than 100 years old.

At that time, in the entire Haizhou City, it should be said that the entire Fuhai Province was an invincible opponent in the world.

And it is also one of the few martial artists in the martial arts world who can retire smoothly when they are getting older.

For so many years, Li Hengkong has been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests near Haizhou City, living a life like idle clouds and wild cranes.

Perhaps it was the health of his lifestyle habits that allowed him to live until he was in his early 100s.

It is also at the end of his life, the rising tide period has arrived, and he has become a gas sensitive.

It's just that

After becoming a gas sensitive.

Li Hengkong did not choose to re-emerge.

Instead, he continued to fight in the mountains and forests, boxing every day, and planting fields.

Every day.

What its specific strength is, Qi Ming, who is the owner of the Kongming Boxing Gym, does not know.

All he knows is that

When I occasionally go to visit this master.

In front of him, he is always inexplicably speechless, and he feels like a mortal facing a god.

therefore

When he heard that Lizong was coming, he felt bad.

sent someone to find this grandfather, hoping that the other party could make a scene for himself.

There is his own ancestor present.

When Qi Ming spoke, he only felt that he was full of confidence.

"This is"

After Li Hengkong spoke,

Zhao Zhenfeng's face remained unchanged, and his gaze fell directly on the other party.

In the face of the warriors of Haizhou City, he still maintained politeness and politeness, and did not openly reveal the contempt and impatience in his heart.

"In the lower Li sideways."

"I've seen two little friends."

Li Hengkong happily stroked his white beard.

"Kid Zhao Zhenfeng, I've seen my predecessors."

Zhao Zhenfeng bowed his hand.

And Xiang Yan behind him was staring at Li Hengkong.

In his eyes, blood gradually crept up.

"Isn't it you?!"

"Did you sneak up on me?!"

Between words.

Xiang Yan's expression management is completely out of control.

His facial features were huddled together, and he was extremely hideous.

There is more saliva, which constantly overflows from the corners of the mouth.

"Senior brother, I think it must be him!!"

Saying,

Xiang Wei actually took a step directly, ready to rush forward.

"Go back!"

But at this time,

Zhao Zhenfeng suddenly frowned and snorted.

The sound is not loud,

But Xiang Wei seemed to be frightened, and his body trembled obviously.

Its feet froze in place, not daring to move.

It's just a pair of eyes, still staring at Li Hengkong.

See this,

Zhao Zhenfeng gave up again.

"My junior brother was just about to visit you yesterday, but he was attacked on the way."

"Although I was able to save it with the help of medicine, it took some time to recover, so the performance was a bit abnormal."

"If it weren't for the fact that he had to come with me, I wouldn't have taken him to this formal occasion."

"Please don't be surprised."

When he said this, Zhao Zhenfeng's face was slightly heavy.

Today's Xiang Yan, although he looks like a mentally retarded, his emotional management is completely out of control, and his impression of many things is very vague.

It's like Zhao Zhenfeng.

In the current memory of Xiang Yan, he only remembers that he is his senior brother.

That's why he will obey Zhao Zhenfeng's words.

And for the person who attacked him, Xiang Yan can only vaguely remember some of the image characteristics of the other party.

I just remember that the body was very large, the voice was very deep, and it seemed to be a young man.

But these are too vague to be decipherable.

Any martial artist who cultivates the breathing method can expand his body size.

And Xiang Yan couldn't remember the specific information at all, and could only say some vague things.

Only one thing, it's still useful.

That is, when the attacker enters the breathing state, there will be a layer of blue tortoiseshell lines on the surface of the body.

"Oh?"

After listening to what Zhao Zhenfeng said.

A few people present, although they already knew about it, still pretended to be surprised.

"Who is so rampant and attacking the disciples of the Li Sect in my Haizhou City."

"I don't know if Zhao Xiaoyou has information about the attacker, we will definitely help."

The master of the Turtle Fist Gate slapped his chest even more and assured Zhao Zhenfeng.

"No problem."

"We'll talk about that later."

But Zhao Zhenfeng waved his hand.

Whether these people in front of him were the murderers who attacked Xiang Wei or not, he would soon know.

The most important thing at the moment is his management measures for the martial arts halls in Fuhai Province.

"You are all people who can speak well in Haizhou City, and even in the entire Fuhai Province."

"So today, I want you to lead by example."

Saying,

Zhao Zhenfeng looked at Zhou Qiming on the side.

Zhou Qiming nodded and took out a document from his briefcase.

Look at the words on the document.

Even though he rarely shows his emotions, he can't help but show a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

Last night

When he received the message from Zhao Zhenfeng, he already had a premonition in his heart.

Start today.

In the coming period.

The martial arts community in Fuhai Province may experience unprecedented shocks.

Regarding Zhou Qiming's performance, several martial arts hall owners saw it.

They looked at each other.

There was a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

At this time.

Zhao Zhenfeng took the document from Zhou Qiming's hand.

"There are three servings here."

"Next, I will tell you about Lizong's management measures for Fuhai Province."

"After that, if you agree, you can stamp and sign here."

Speaking of which.

Zhao Zhenfeng paused briefly.

His gaze swept over several martial arts hall masters and Li Hengkong.

After confirming that they had no objections, he spoke again.

"The day before yesterday, Li Wuji, the president of the Martial Arts Association, issued an order that my Lizong would be responsible for supervising the recorded martial arts sects in Fuhai Province."

"The purpose is to supervise the martial artists from all over the country, and to provide resource assistance to the maximum extent of the martial arts association."

Hear here.

The faces of several martial arts hall masters did not move, and their emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest because of what Zhao Zhenfeng said.

They all know it.

These are just scratching the surface.

Judging by the information they found.

Lizong is by no means a sect that will give up its resources to others.

Next

That's the point.

however

Zhao Zhenfeng said the first provision.

The expression on their faces could no longer be suppressed.

"From now on."

"Below the first-level sect, the martial arts sect of the B-C and D-level martial arts sects will cancel the allocation of elixir resources."

"A level A sect, after being tested and allowed by the personnel of the Li Sect, can choose to join the Li Sect as a subsidiary and obtain the elixir resources allocated by the Li Sect."

"Grade A sects that fail to pass the Lizong personnel test will be disqualified."

I'll go to bed first, and I'll get up tomorrow and write wildly!

(End of chapter)