Chapter 31
Lin House.

After Zou Rong sat down, Lin Xiwen said, "I heard that you went to see my master today?"

"Yes." Zou Rong nodded, showing a little disappointment in his tone: "We want to ask Master Zheng to give us justice."

Lin Xiwen looked up at her: "Master didn't agree?"

"Brother Zheng didn't speak." Zou Rong said calmly, "He was interrupted by the new Master Lin before he could speak."

"Master Lin?" Hearing the topic shifted to Lincoln, the expression in Lin Xiwen's eyes finally changed a bit: "You eighteen were persuaded by him alone?"

Zou Rong didn't speak, but took a sip of the tea on the table, and then said melancholy: "Adjutant Lin, do you believe in magic?"

"Spells?" Lin Xiwen frowned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I saw it in the novel, why, when did Master Zou start to believe in such things?"

"I didn't believe it at first." Zou Rong's eyes showed a trace of memory: "But ever since Master Wu was divided into five horses with magic, I believed it."

After what Zou Rong said, the expression on Lin Xiwen's face finally changed. He put down the teacup in his hand and frowned slightly: "Master Zou, are you serious?"

"It's understandable if you don't believe it." Zou Rong sighed and was about to stand up: "If there is nothing else."

"Tell me carefully." Lin Xiwen grabbed Zou Rong: "I didn't say I don't believe it, but you have to give some more realistic and detailed descriptions, otherwise, people will think I'm a fool."

"I can't describe it to you specifically." Zou Rong shook his head and pulled Lin Xiwen's hand away: "Before today, I never thought that such a person really existed in this world."

"I don't know if he is one of those gods in the novel, but what I can know is that if he doesn't use his gun, he wants the lives of our eighteen house owners, and he can't stop him."

"What did he tell you?" Lin Xiwen stared at Zou Rong: "Ask you to close the door and leave?"

"One is to close the door and leave." Zou Rong paused for a moment, then continued: "The other is to go to the arena of life and death."

"One side is life, and the other side is death. If Adjutant Lin hadn't come to me, I might be busy closing the door at this moment." Zou Rong spread his hands: "The martial arts club is full of money, but there is only one life."

Lin Xiwen pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "What if I want you to continue to open the martial arts hall?"

"Then it depends on what kind of support Adjutant Lin can give me." Zou Rong said with a smile, "The martial arts hall can only be opened in Tianjin City if someone looks after it."

"Brother Zheng's face was able to hold down all the martial arts in Tianjin in the past. Now, if Adjutant Lin wants me to continue to open a martial arts gym, I have to suppress Master Lin."

Zou Rong's words were straightforward, and he almost called on the army behind Lin Xiwen to help fight Lincoln, but Lin Xiwen didn't reject it outright.

Martial arts make money, and warlords are jealous, but now what Lin Xiwen values ​​more is the 'magic' that Zou Rong said.

Tianjin Martial Arts has to be kept, which is related to whether the warlord behind him can make money from it, but Lincoln also has to live, because Lin Xiwen is very interested in the so-called magic.

You can't believe all of Zou Rong's words, but judging from Tianjin Wuxing's attitude, Lin Xiwen believes that a large part of it can still be believed.

Spells may not necessarily be the kind of thing he imagined, but he thinks there must be something wonderful about them, otherwise Lincoln would never be able to get his master Zheng Shanao to support him by himself and shut down all the martial arts gyms in Tianjin. This cost too much.

He is more than 90.00% sure that Lincoln has good things in his hands, but the army cannot move around. He should go and talk to the warlord, and then it will depend on the situation.

This will delay some time, but it will not delay for a long time, a day or two at most is enough.

The problem now is that all the martial arts gyms in Tianjin cannot be closed within a day or two. At least two must be left, even if they are dead.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiwen couldn't help showing a stern look in his eyes.

Zheng Shanao didn't regard Lin Xiwen as his personal disciple, so how could Lin Xiwen regard Zheng Shan as his biological father?
The former is to take advantage of Lin Xiwen, while Lin Xiwen is always thinking about how to step on the master's position and accomplish something great.

Before, he was thinking about Xu Xutuzhi, but now the situation is a little bit wrong, maybe he needs to take a strong medicine!

Seeing Lin Xiwen enter the arena, Zou Rong, who had achieved his goal, left the Lin residence with a slight smile.

She believed that Lin Xiwen and even the warlord behind him would definitely attack.

You know, even though the golden chain killed a teacher and father in front of her, after leaving that room, she couldn't help coveting that 'spell' in her heart.

She who has seen dead people can't restrain the greed in her heart. Lin Xiwen, who has never been shocked, will definitely be even more greedy!This is human nature!
As Zou Rong expected, after she left, Lin Xiwen began to collect more information, and got through to the warlord's phone that night.

Even his assistants didn't know what he and the warlord talked on the phone, but at noon the next day, the stable Tianjin city was no longer stable, and a warlord force entered Tianjin city, leading the team Yes, it is the Overseer whom I have heard for a long time.

Tianjin is Zhang Zuolin's territory, but under the command of this great warlord, there are many military leaders one by one. vulgar power.

At least before, there has never been a warlord entering the city.

Seeing groups of blue-clothed soldiers carrying rifles and cannons walking through the street, everyone knew that the peaceful days of the past might be gone forever.

The door of the tea house on the street was closed, and through the half-opened window, Qian Ersun and Sun San stared intently at the team outside, whispering: "The army has entered the city, this is a big mess!"

"Yes." Sun San nodded, with a strange voice: "You said it was all right, why did the army enter the city?"

"You are stupid!" Qian Er patted Sun San on the head: "If you think about it, you know, it must be related to the recent events of Wu Xing. Apart from Zheng Tau Pai and Master Lin, there are only two other martial arts schools in Tianjin. The martial arts hall is not closed."

"If you want me to say, this army is rushing into the city, nine out of ten are ready to take over the martial arts? If the takeover is successful, it will be a dream to make money in the future!"

"But." Sun San's voice was a little puzzled: "Wouldn't that Zheng Tau card have the final say on martial arts now? And that newly opened martial arts gym, it's not easy to mess with."

"Hmph, not easy to mess with?" Qian Er sneered: "Even if a martial artist can fight, it's still made of meat. Can it stop bullets? Can it stop shells?"

"If they don't cooperate, they have to cooperate. Otherwise, if they fight with long guns and short guns, they will definitely die!"

(End of this chapter)

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