This time, it was also Wu Kui who drove to pick up the plane, although he didn't know what was going on, but he could still feel a trace of bad breath from the recent personnel changes in the sect mountain gate. When Wu Kui saw that Jiang Li, who had gone to the Stars and Stripes Country with his own head, was gone, replaced by a tall and heroic woman, his face couldn't help but show surprise.

Wu Kui hurriedly turned around and led Wang Shixian to the underground garage, he clearly felt that the head of the house did not have the same ease as before.

What's even more strange is that on the way back to the mountain gate, Wu Kui peeked in the rearview mirror and saw the tall woman sitting in the car, unconcealing his eagerness to rush to Dongyu Mountain. And the boss's eyes kept falling out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking, but obviously there was no sign of intimacy with the woman sitting next to him.

"What's going on over there in the martial arts hall?" Wang Shixian suddenly asked.

"There are already more than 50 students, and recently a few young people have also signed up for the evening teaching. Wang Kui reported.

As an affiliate of the Quanzhen School, the Fuqing Martial Arts Hall has a very clear positioning, that is, it is dedicated to providing basic martial arts instruction for some ordinary people who like traditional martial arts.

Compared with those masters who only have one mouth left, Wu Kui, who was born in the street to play bricks, is undoubtedly stronger in actual combat ability, and he does not have any useless ideas, and often fights with people in the martial arts hall or in the ring outside, and after a long time, he actually has a lot of fans.

After all, martial arts are not dance skills, and the most basic function is to be able to defeat opponents, or have the ability to protect themselves. As for whether or not we can fight, and to what extent, we all need to test it in actual combat. In the past, many Chinese nationals went to learn foreign martial arts, just because in their impression, the current traditional martial arts are too lacking in actual combat ability.

"After a while, I'll help you wash the essence and marrow. Wang Shixian said, he could see that Wu Kui really liked to practice martial arts, and his qualifications were not bad, but he lacked systematic training since he was a child, and he was delayed. Since Wu Kui arrived in the martial arts hall, he has not only practiced the martial arts of the sect and foreign families, but also worked diligently as a coach in the martial arts hall.

Wu Kui's heart trembled, his eyes misted, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wang Shixian didn't urge him, turned his head and looked out the window again.

"Master!" Wu Kui raised his hand and touched his head, wiping away the tears that had blurred his sight without a trace.

Washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, so that the muscles and bones that have grown together are reborn, and the opportunity to regain the tempered body is a peerless exercise for Taoism to transform the fate of cultivation, which can only be performed by innate masters, but it also has to pay a considerable price.

Emily looked at Wang Shixian differently, feeling that it was really unnecessary.

No matter how you look at the driver in front, he is almost thirty years old, even if he has the opportunity to wash his muscles and cut the marrow, in exchange for it, he can only practice the inner family exercises, but it is impossible to get back the lost time, and it is basically impossible to become a master.

Perhaps this lucky driver doesn't know how much his boss has to pay for it.

Wang Shixian didn't look back, let alone speak.

Wu Kui in front of the car was so excited that he wanted to raise his hands and shout.

Halfway up the Dongyu Mountain, with a sound of "the head returns to the mountain", Lao Wu opened the gate of the Quanzhen faction and let the car drive directly into the courtyard.

The car door opened, Emily stood up, and when she saw the white and fat Wang Chi in Gu Shi's arms, her eager emotions and endless thoughts turned into tears, walked over quickly, and then stood in front of Gu Shi.

Half-year-old Wang Chi, after several tempers, can sit and crawl, lying in Gu Shi's arms, with a pair of dark eyes, looking at the strange woman in front of him cutely.

Gu Shi, who was still a little angry, saw Emily's hesitation, and couldn't help but soften her heart and brought Wang Chi over.

Emily, who had always been known for her strength, suddenly hugged Wang Chi in her arms and whimpered.

"Baby, Mommy is wrong! Mommy is sorry for you!" said Emily.

"Let's go, let's ....... Wang Chi didn't recognize his life, and waved his little hands, as if to comfort Emily who was in tears.

Gu Shi's nose was sour, and he suddenly envied Wang Chi, no matter what, he had a mother to love.

Tang Youyou watched the meeting, sighed, and said to Wang Shixian, who was silently looking at the pavilion: "I went to the Stars and Stripes Country, lost Jiang Li, but found Wang Chi's mother. You're really capable!"

For some reason, he just wanted to stimulate Wang Shixian.

Wang Shixian turned his head to look at him and said, "Cheng Mengjia!"

"Despicable! shameless!" Tang Youyou scolded fiercely. The eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother, the Tang family, who has always been low-key, and Tang Youyou, who has always been low-key, have also watched Yiren go away.

"I'm on my plane tonight, to the South Island! Wang Shixian said: "Maybe I won't go out in the future." ”

"It's worse than me!" Tang Youyou muttered a few words in a low voice, and Wang Shixian had an expression that he didn't hear.

Some women are destined to be opponents from the first meeting, and some can quickly become best friends.

After a short period of emotional venting, Emily regained her composure, holding Wang Chi in her arms and talking to Gu Shi in a low voice.

Putting aside the camouflage of cold noodles, Gu Shi is actually a very gentle girl, with everyone's beautiful temperament everywhere, which is completely different from the coldness of Emily, who was born in blood hunting.

Wu Yuan and Zhang Xiaoduo led a large group of Quanzhen disciples who had just woken up from a nap to come out to meet the master.

Seeing that there were already decent disciples in the action, Wang Shixian's mood finally improved.

Emily didn't say anything, but she was full of emotion in her heart! In just half a year, from the head of the empty shell with nothing, he re-established the mountain gate of the Quanzhen School in such a treasure of feng shui, and there were so many good disciples under the seat, as if he was magical, I don't know what this Wang Shixian has experienced? How did he do it?

Wang Shixian snorted and took a few bites of a large bowl of noodles into his stomach, held chopsticks, and shouted to the restaurant owner: "Two more bowls!"

"You are the master of a faction, no matter where you go, you must pay attention to some influence!" Fu Yuhua persuaded distressedly.

"I just want to eat!" Wang Shixian glanced at him and said angrily: "Grandma's house has become a small noodle restaurant!

Fu Yuhua was rarely a little embarrassed, straightened his unmessed hair, coughed lightly and said, "Everyone in the bureau knows about you, and the mourning is smooth!"

Wang Shixian's hand stiffened, and he asked tentatively: "Why don't I know what's going on, and you still want me to mourn and change?"

"That...... , is the matter of you being dumped by the princess of Nandao Hongmen. ”

"Boss, in addition to the two bowls just now, add two more bowls!" Wang Shixian shouted angrily.