Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

　　 Budoyuan, the architectural style is all antique, full of strong ancient flavor.

　　 There are three tables of eight immortals under a few huge ancient trees in the sky, surrounded by a group of strong young people.

　　 Three Eight Immortals Table finished fonts.

　　 There are twelve elderly people sitting at the table in the middle.

　　 The other two tables are middle-aged and young people.

　　 The old man was drinking tea at the table and talking about things, the picture looked very harmonious.

　　 At this time, a young man hurried over, looked around, and then came behind a young man.

　　 "Brother!" The young man patted the young man's apostasy.

　　 The youth turned around and immediately made a silent gesture, and said in a particularly low voice: "Hush! Zhipeng, keep your voice down!"

　　 The young man nodded clearly, and then said: "Brother, someone outside is looking for Master."

　　 The youth was startled, and then said: "What did you say to do with the master?"

　　 The boy shook his head: "That's not true. The man said that he had something to tell the master."

　　 The young man thought for a while, and said, "The old master is talking about things, I'm afraid I don't have time, so just take me over and see."

"OK, all right!"

　　...

　　 Outside the door of Hengqishan Martial Arts Academy, Wang Jiajun waited for a while and sat down on the steps to see if there was no movement.

　　 At this time, there was movement in the door behind.

　　Wang Jiajun stood up immediately.

　　 The door was still only opened a little bit, but there was one more young man.

　　 The young man looked at Wang Jiajun seriously.

　　Wang Jiajun felt uncomfortable and sneered: "This little brother, are you?"

　　 The young man curled his eyebrows with a serious expression, and asked directly: "What are you going to do with my master?"

　　Wang Jiajun smiled: "A very important thing?"

　　 "By the way, I can help you tell." The young man said with a strong voice.

　　Wang Jiajun knows that this person is very difficult to speak, and most likely he will be fooled.

　　 So, he thought for a while, and then took out his police ID.

　　 He knew very well that once he took out his police card, his situation would become very dangerous.

　　 However, in order to figure out these things, Wang Jiajun is willing to take risks.

　　 Furthermore, the police is a very dangerous profession.

　　 And handling cases is to face difficulties.

　　 If you don't take risks, then the case will not come to light.

　　 The young man was particularly shocked when he saw the police card.

　　 "Why are the police here?" the youth whispered.

　　He knows the law and knows that it is illegal to hold a martial arts exchange meeting privately.

　　 Now that the police came to the door, it would be troublesome.

　　When anxious, Wang Jiajun said: "Little brother, I really have something to find Master Gu."

　　 The youth sweated on his forehead, thought for a moment, and then said, "That, Mr. Police, please wait a moment."

　　 said, the youth is about to close the door.

　　 But Wang Jiajun, who has already revealed his identity as a police officer, is now becoming stronger.

　　 He slapped his hand on the door, and chuckled: "I'm going in now, brother, you shouldn't stop me!"

　　 The young man realized that the situation was not good, winked at the young man around him, and said with his lips, "Go find Master."

　　 The young man understood his mind and immediately ran to the courtyard to inform Master of the situation.

　　 After a short while, a dozen elderly people came along, and there was also a middle-aged man in brown practice clothes.

　　 Those old men are those on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the middle-aged man is Gu Zhengqi.

　　 Although these old men have white eyebrows, their eyes are like torches and their faces are red, and they look extraordinary.

　　 One of the elders with long eyebrows stepped forward and clasped his fist at Wang Jiajun and said: "Comrade police, here is Gu Hongtao, the dean of the Hengqishan Martial Arts Academy."

　　Wang Jiajun also clasped his fists in return, said his name, and scanned the people in front of him.

　　 When I saw the gray-haired old people, I felt extremely oppressed for some reason, and there was some fear in my heart at the same time.

　　 Gu Hongtao spoke again: "I heard the disciple in the courtyard say that Officer Wang came to the city to find Gu Zhengqi this time?"

　　Wang Jiajun nodded and said: "Exactly."

　　As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Zhengqi walked out.

"I am."

　　Wang Jiajun glanced in surprise, which was much younger than he thought.

　　 At this time, Gu Hongtao spoke again: "The police officer, you see it will be dark soon, I don't think it would be better to stay here for one night."

　　Wang Jiajun smiled and replied: "Thank Dean Gu for his kindness, I will ask Master Gu a few things, and I will go down the mountain after asking, it won't be too long."

　　 Gu Hongtao rubbed his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "That's OK!"

　　 Immediately, he looked at Gu Zhengqi: "Zhengqi, since Officer Wang is looking for you, it must be a very important matter, so you can't answer indiscriminately."

　　 "Hmm!" Gu Zhengqi nodded.

　　 Then, the old man and others walked away.

　　 Gu Zhengqi took Wang Jiajun to a pavilion.

　　 The two sat down and watched each other.

　　 For a while, the air became quiet, and the atmosphere was a little unusual.

　　 was a little silent,

　　 Gu Zhengqi broke the calm.

　　 "Officer Wang, if you are looking for me, you must be asking about Di Tai!"

　　 Gu Zhengqi's tone was very affirmative, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

　　 When he heard that a policeman came to him, he knew that it must be because of Mrs. Di.

　　Wang Jiajun nodded, and then said calmly: "Di is too dead, just two days ago!"

　　 After the words fell, Gu Zhengqi's face was suddenly filled with sadness.

at the same time.

　　 On the halfway of Hengqi Mountain, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly appeared two people.

　　 "Uncle Wang, then I will send you here." Qin Chuan said

　　 Wang Zhixing said gratefully: "Thanks for your hard work."

　　 Qin Chuan smiled: "What's the matter, Uncle Wang, don't be so polite.

　　I just looked at it with my spiritual sense, and your son is on it. "

　　 Wang Zhixing smiled: "I really look forward to it. When he sees me, what will he look like?"

　　 "It must be very shocked, very moved."

　　 "Haha! I hope so."

　　 "Then the boss, I will go up first."

　　 "Okay, when you are done, remember to give a notification so that the headmaster will come back to pick you up."

　　 "Hmm! Slowly walk the boss!"

　　 After a few conversations, Qin Chuan left.

　　Wang Zhixing led the square box in one hand, and walked fast on the rugged mountain road.

　　 soon came to the front of the thousand-meter-long steps.

　　 For ordinary people, it is estimated that they will be exhausted after climbing such a long step.

　　 is very easy for Wang Zhixing.

　　 Others take steps one step at a time, he takes more than ten knots one step at a time, and he doesn't take a break.

　　 In less than ten minutes, he reached the top of the mountain, in front of the gate of Hengqishan Budoyuan.

　　 Wang Zhixing did not knock on the door immediately, but took a few deep breaths and adjusted his emotions.

　　 After the adjustment was almost done, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

　　 Soon, the door opened, still a small slit, still the boy.

　　 The young man stared at Wang Zhixing in a daze. He couldn't help feeling a bit familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

　　 Wang Zhixing asked cordially: "Kid, the door opens, I have something to go in."