Farmer Senda

Chapter 295
Zhang Xiaohu was really surprised that Lin Hu asked him for help. After all, the two of them only met once, plus the total of two times today, so they really didn't get close enough.

If it were an ordinary person, Zhang Xiaohu would definitely refuse in one go. Not everyone can help with some things, but Lin Hu is different. Not everyone can enter a place like a club.

"It's actually a small favor, I want to invite you to participate in the Huashan Discussion of Swords!" Lin Hu raised his eyebrows, supporting his decisiveness, unlike outsiders who are procrastinating.

Zhang Xiaohu pointed to himself, his head was full of fog, "It seems... not appropriate for me to participate in the Huashan Sword Discussion!"

There is no denying that Zhang Xiaohu is very interested in Huashan Discussion of Swords, and he never thought of participating in it. From the mouth of outsiders, this Huashan Discussion of Swords is a place for some young masters to fight.

Zhang Xiaohu has never wanted to provoke these things, and now his strength is too weak, unless the company develops and becomes a leader in the product industry, then he will not worry about these people.

Zhu Rongfei quietly slapped Zhang Xiaohu, that expression seemed to say, promise him!
Lin Hu nodded, this was the only way to think about it, and sighed, "Mr. Zhang, I was supposed to participate today, but I went out to perform a mission recently, and my injuries have not healed. I think you are the only one now Can you help me, if you help me today, I, Lin Hu, owe you a favor!" After saying this, Lin Hu exposed the wound on his body, and he could vaguely see the blood seeping on the gauze.

Zhang Xiaohu was taken aback. The last time he sparred with Lin Hu, he was very strong. Although he didn't generate true energy, he was also a good external trainer. Most people couldn't hurt him. What kind of tasks did he need to complete to cause the current injury.

"You believe that I will definitely agree?" Zhang Xiaohu asked back.

Lin Hu smiled brightly, without showing any dissatisfaction, "I rarely misjudge people. If I can practice my hand skills so well, such a person will not be a bad person."

Zhang Xiaohu's brain was spinning quickly, thinking about the benefits of helping Lin Hu. If his company is not to be missed by others, it needs a certain amount of support behind it. Lin Hu's background is not simple, and there is nothing wrong with selling a favor. , the company can save a lot of trouble.

Zhang Xiaohu knows better than anyone else the future prospects of product companies. There must be connections in the early stage of development, and the advantages of agreeing to this matter do not outweigh the disadvantages.

"Hey, my elder brother rarely asks for help. Don't be ignorant!" Lin Wushuang was upset. In her eyes, her brother had always been a figure of admiration. To think about such a small favor really made Lin Wushuang Very upset.

"I'm participating in the Huashan Discussion of Swords, what do I need to do?" Zhang Xiaohu felt that it was necessary to find out, and he didn't want to plunge into this whirlpool.

This vortex is temporarily irresistible.

Lin Hu was about to say something when the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

"Young Master Lin, we meet again!"

As soon as the door opened, a young man in a white suit walked in arrogantly, followed by two tall bodyguards in black suits, quickly occupying a favorable position.

"Feng Baiyun, who let you in."

Lin Wushuang raised her brows upside down, her eyes showed disgust, and she wanted to drive Feng Baiyun out of the box as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Sister Wushuang, you still look cute when you're angry." Feng Baiyun looked calm and acted like a gentleman, making people wonder who this person really is, and he melted away all his share as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hmph, who is your Wushuang sister?" Lin Wushuang snorted again, and stopped talking altogether.

Lin Hu stood in front of Lin Wushuang, and said calmly, "Young Master Feng, why do you have time to come here today? This is not in line with your status as Young Master Feng!"

Feng Baiyun didn't show any emotion, instead he laughed, "I heard that Miss Wushuang is here, I rushed here specially, but unfortunately Miss Wushuang is in a bad mood." The subject changed, "Young Master Lin, I heard you were injured, Then Huashan Lunjian is boring, do you want me to announce my withdrawal from the competition for you?"

Zhang Xiaohu always thought that this kind of people had a hot temper, but after seeing Lin Hu's reaction, it turned out that disciples from rich families can be so subtle in fighting for face, but educated people are different.

From the confrontation between the two, Zhang Xiaohu seemed to be able to see something!
The characters I met before are really vulnerable. Whether it is Lin Hu or Feng Baiyun, they are experts in this area. They are obviously wrong, and they can always hold back. This is probably the vision they should have from a high position .

Feng Baiyun really came to laugh at Lin Hu. The Huashan Discussion of Swords itself was a place where young masters and young masters competed, but this time Huashan Discussion of Swords was actually a matter between Feng Baiyun and Lin Hu.

Ever since receiving the news, Feng Baiyun laughed, and ran to the box specially, feeling really unusually happy.

A look of helplessness flashed in Lin Hu's eyes. He didn't know how to answer this question. Lin Wushuang didn't have such big scruples. He looked at Feng Baiyun and said, "Hmph, whoever said that my brother will give up, isn't it Huashan's sword fight, whoever loses Winning is not guaranteed!"

Feng Baiyun was slightly startled. In order to win the final victory, today's Huashan Lunjian specially invited masters from foreign lands to guard against all possible problems. It would be even better if Lin Hu was injured. As for finding someone to replace him, he really Don't worry, Lin Hu must be the one who loses face in the end.

Feng Baiyun stared at Lin Hu with a smile on his face, "It would be best if someone appeared on the stage. Huashan Sword Discourse is about to start, and I look forward to the moment when you admit defeat!" After speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind a haughty back.

Lin Wushuang was very angry. If eyes could kill people, Feng Baiyun would be killed many times.

Zhang Xiaohu heard that in the upper class, there were constant fights, and many people did it for the sake of saving face. The confrontation between the two just now seemed very simple, but in fact, there were many things hidden.

Of course, Zhang Xiaohu is not a person in this field, and he doesn't have much interest in those things.

"Mr. Zhang, you are the most powerful folk expert I have ever seen. I hope you can help me this time. I, Lin Hu, am very grateful!" Lin Hu loosened his brows. Wang Junhao was arranged to go out, and Feng Baiyun would not take the initiative to find him.

"Is it enough to win the first place?" Zhang Xiaohu asked.

For a favor with a background, Zhang Xiaohu can go all out. There is no shortage of hard-working people in this world.

After the third level of the Spiritual Qi Art, Zhang Xiaohu's personal strength has improved by leaps and bounds, the Spiritual Qi attribute has become alive, and he has good things close to him, unless they dare to hurt others openly.

What Lin Hu was most afraid of was that the other party would not agree. To become a folk master, everyone has a temper, not to mention that this person is so young. The important thing is that the person next to him seems to have met there.

"You just need to defeat Feng Baiyun's opponent in the arena." Lin Hu frowned again, "I heard that Feng Baiyun recruited a Taizhou boxing master, the arena is very dangerous, you have to think about it !"

"Taizhou boxing master?"

Both Zhang Xiaohu and Zhu Rongfei's expressions changed.

"Young Master Lin, wait a moment, we need to discuss it!"

Zhu Rongfei stood up suddenly, and then pulled Zhang Xiaohu to a small room near the box, leaving Lin Hu brother and sister behind.

(End of this chapter)