At the same time, inside the main office of the Uharu Martial Arts Hall.

The blinds are ajar, and you can see the night scene as if it were a splendid article.

The night of the city is brightly lit, but it is also cold and lonely.

Inside the room, the smoke is filled with smoke and the smell of wine fills the air.

In the room, Li Wencheng, the hall owner wearing a white martial arts uniform, sat on the side sofa and smoked a cigarette, with a sad face.

"There's a rebellion down there, why don't you go and take a look?"

On the sofa in the middle, there was a middle-aged man in a black suit who looked very gentle.

"Get used to it."

Li Wencheng smiled bitterly and took a sip of wine.

"Something like Li Meng, in fact, happened once two months ago, Guan Shengwu Pavilion's family has a big business, and now it's for us to close the old martial arts hall."

Li Wencheng sighed lightly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like wriggling ravines, he was obviously a martial artist, but he was already old when he was less than sixty years old.

"Hey." It is also extremely complicated for a middle-aged man in a suit to look at his old friend so tired.

"In a few days, Guan Yin will compete with the feather clothes of the Yu clan, if he wins, it will be really like the sun."

Li Wencheng nodded, the martial arts competition of different countries is related to the reputation of the country.

It will even affect the fortunes of the country.

If Guan Yin wins, Guan Shengwu Pavilion will definitely usher in a peak!

In this way, no one cares about the life or death of a small martial arts hall.

The man in the suit pursed his lips, realizing that he had led the conversation to a worse environment, then took out his phone and opened a video and said:

"Let me tell you something, today there was a student who played the thunder of three thunder fists, and what happened in the afternoon is now spread all over the high-level martial arts."

"Thunder?" Li Wencheng was taken aback, took the phone and looked at the video carefully.

In the video, it is the picture of Lin Tian beating Li Yuzi and the brothers.

"Tsk, it seems that he is fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is not easy to thunder at such a young age." Li Wencheng exclaimed.

Qingcheng has Tianjiao every year, but every time Tianjiao appears, everyone will be shocked.

"You're tall?" Li Wencheng handed the phone to the man in the suit.

"No, Sangao, but this kid seems to have been wronged in Sangao."

The man in the suit chuckled and pushed his glasses.

"What grievance?" Li Wencheng looked at his friend strangely.

As a friend, his reputation in Qingcheng is not very good.

In just a few years, the principal of the No. 1 martial arts high school would go directly to the homes of top students from other colleges and universities to dig up the foot of the wall.

As a result, after the principal found out, he directly sued the Huaguo Martial Arts Education Department the next day to impeach the other party.

The man in the suit named Liu Jianjian laughed lightly:

"Today, the third martial high selected the second martial art, and as a result, this kid was originally the first, and the third martial high stubbornly set his name at the second."

Liu Jianjian sneered.

Although he likes to dig into the wall, he will never persecute his students.

While digging the foot of the wall, he will also give better conditions to the students who dig up.

Because of this, the first Wugao is the first in Qingcheng!

The quality of students and teachers are the first!

You can compete with the first martial arts in other cities in China!

The third martial artist gave the C-level martial arts that belonged to Lin Tian to others, and this was the future of the people.

Cutting off people's future, such as killing parents!

"And this?" Li Wencheng frowned, he also hated this kind of private manipulation.

No wonder, Lin Tian in the video said that.

'I'm being bullied by the school, it's the school's awesome, it's huge, I can't afford to mess with it! ’

With a little recollection, Li Wencheng exclaimed:

"This kid is not simple, he should know that someone is filming him, so that's why he said that!"

"Yes!" Liu Jianjian's eyes flashed.

Syllable!

A heavy slap slammed on the table, and Liu Jianjian continued:

"It was because of his words that I learned about it, this kid himself wants to make a big deal and want netizens to give him justice!"

"This justice, I gave it!"

Liu Jianjian laughed loudly, looking sven, but at the moment he looked extremely domineering.

"You're trying to dig into the wall." Li Wencheng looked at Liu Jianjian, who was full of interest, and complained.

Liu Jianjian, as his name suggests, is really cheap.

Syllable!

The door was suddenly pushed open, slammed open, to be exact.

Li Qing, whose hair was scattered, appeared in the sight of Li Wencheng and the two.

"Frizzy, what's going on again?" Li Wencheng scolded angrily.

"Dad, Uncle Liu......" Li Qing sorted out her words with a little difficulty.

"Say, your Uncle Liu is not an outsider." Li Wencheng glanced at Liu Jianjian and said.

It means that when you encounter difficulties, you can say that Liu Jianjian can't ignore it when he sees it now.

Li Qing's eyes flashed, and then said:

"Dad, just now a person came to our martial arts hall to apply for a teacher, and he hit a lightning bolt with three thunder punches!"

Li Qing said the words in one breath, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, there was silence in the room for a while, and after a while, Liu Jianjian said:

"It's not simple, it's not simple, I know that there are only three or four people who can play lightning."

Liu Jianjian is the principal of the First Martial Arts High School and has a wide range of knowledge.

The three-move thunder fist thing, with good qualifications and money, will not be studied too deeply.

Those with poor qualifications and no money can't practice at the level of thunder.

Therefore, there are very few people who practice lightning thunder.

But this thing is extremely important for the martial arts examination, for Liu Jianjian, but for the martial arts hall, it is extremely important.

Sure enough, after a period of astonishment, Li Wencheng's face instantly swelled with surprise.

Standing up with a snap, Li Wencheng shouted excitedly:

"He's there, I'll go find him, this person must be recruited into the martial arts hall!"

Li Qing hurriedly smiled and said:

"He's downstairs, like he's still a student."

"Okay, take me!" Li Wencheng was about to set off.

"Wait a minute!" A slightly excited voice was Liu Jianjian.

"What's wrong Uncle Liu?" Li Qing was stunned.

"You just said that person was a student?" Liu Jianjian's eyes narrowed, looking like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Li Qing was looked at like this, and suddenly felt uncomfortable:

"He doesn't look very old, probably in high school."

At this moment, Li Wencheng gradually reacted, and Li Qing's words revealed enough information to shock everyone.

High school student with lightning strike......

Tianjiao!

Absolutely amazing!

"It's even more powerful than that Lin Tian." Li Wencheng exclaimed, Li Qing was confused, he still didn't know Lin Tian's name, and he didn't know the content of the previous conversation between his father and Liu Jianjian.

Liu Jianjian calmed down and said to Li Wencheng:

"Don't worry, Lao Li, doesn't your office have monitoring of every room, I'll see who he is first."

Liu Jianjian had a guess in his heart, if it was, he could make a better arrangement.