The best perspective expert

Chapter 90

It’s true that Han Zhenyang’s master kept the brass token all the time, but he didn’t know how to use the brass token, and he didn’t know what the token was for. He just vaguely knew that if he got the brass token, he might become the number one master in martial arts .

But Leihuo's people insisted that they could find a cheat book through the token.Although what was found in the end was a carved jadeite piece, it is no problem to call it a martial arts secret book, but the existence of this secret book is a bit mysterious.

That is to say, Leihuo's people not only know the existence of the token, but also know the function and meaning of the token accurately.

Obviously, this is not normal.

But Han Zhenyang is not the person involved, and he doesn't know what the problem is, so he can only keep this doubt in his heart, and then ask the third question, "So, what do you want to do? For money? For power? Or for other purposes? ?”

When Xu Xiangyang heard this, he suddenly smiled strangely at him, "Guess."

Han Zhenyang was taken aback for a moment, then realized something was wrong, and urged his aura to cover Xu Xiangyang, but at this moment, a button on Xu Xiangyang's chest suddenly exploded. Make a big hole.

Directional blasting?How awesome is the directional blasting technology these days?It was still too careless, and he didn't check Xu Xiangyang's body carefully. If he used spiritual energy to check carefully, the directional blasting miniature bomb would definitely not escape his eyes.

Thinking of this, he was a little frustrated, but he just sighed, and then threw all the bodies of Xu Xiangyang and the others into the basement, wiped off his fingerprints and other traces, removed the computer hard disk and took them away, then locked the shutter door and left here.

If there were no accidents, no one would notice the abnormality here for a while. By the time the landlord or someone found out, the three corpses might have turned into skeletons.

Leaving the photo studio, Han Zhenyang went to the mutton restaurant across the street to have a delicious meal as if nothing had happened. A text message told her that she was going back to the island city, and then she took a taxi to leave and returned to the island city overnight.

He and Mr. Sun arrived in the island city, and the two masters met at the train station.

The old man didn't ask anything else. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The last time I came to Daocheng, it was not liberated then."

Have you been to the island city before liberation?Doesn't that mean that the youngest old man is over 70 this year?Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly widened, "Master, how old are you? Why do you look like fifty or sixty?"

"Hey hey, do you think that the qigong you practice as a teacher is for nothing?" He stretched out his hand and gestured with two numbers, with a proud face.

Han Zhenyang opened his mouth and said shit!He really didn't expect that the old man was already 85.At this time, when I recalled the old man's vigorous appearance when he was practicing boxing and his relaxed expression when he was climbing, he realized what kind of monster the old man in front of him was.

A monster indeed!

Han Zhenyang couldn't guarantee that he would still be so alive and kicking when he was 85 years old, but the old man did it.Obviously, this is the result of practicing Qigong and Tai Chi all the year round.Sure enough, things that can be handed down for thousands of years have their own value. If they were as unbearable as the world said, they would have been discarded long ago. After all, the ancients were not stupid, and they could tell whether something was useful or useless.

Full of admiration, he took the old man back to the villa by taxi, arranged a room for the old man to prepare daily necessities, and then made a beautiful supper. After the master and apprentice finished eating, it was already dawn.

After washing up and preparing to catch up on sleep, the doorbell rang, and it was the girl Tong Zhenzhen.

Tong Zhenzhen was wearing a pink sportswear, with a smart ponytail, her little face was flushed and steaming slightly, she had just returned from exercising, and as soon as she saw Han Zhenyang, she rushed forward and shouted crisply: "Brother Zhenyang , you are back, I dreamed of you in the middle of the night, and when I woke up, I saw the light in your room, does this count as a tacit understanding?"

Han Zhenyang pushed the little girl away with embarrassment, coughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, ahem, I will introduce you to an elder, hey, call me Grandpa Sun."

Only then did Tong Zhenzhen realize that there was another person in the room, her pretty face flushed immediately, she stammered and called "Grandpa Sun", and then fled as if flying away.

The old man laughed loudly, "I can't tell, you are quite lucky, yes, you have a bit of my youthful demeanor."

Han Zhenyang has black lines all over his face, why is this old man so narcissistic?

When he woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the noon. When he went downstairs, he found that the old man had woken up, and Tong Zhenzhen was there, playing the game of Glory of Kings with the old man.

This old urchin!
Han Zhenyang looked at the old and the young amusedly, "Hey, when did you get so close?"

Tong Zhenzhen snorted coquettishly, "What, do you have an opinion?"

"What advice can I have? I just want to remind you, be careful of this weird old man, don't be kidnapped by him."

"Tch, do you think everyone is as sympathetic as you?"

Han Zhenyang scratched his head in astonishment, what is Bo Xinggu Qing?He said that he seemed to have played with many girls?But the truth is, he is still a virgin.Shit, it's time to find a chance to confess the childish body, um, who is better to hand it over to?Ruyi or Sheng Nanjie?Sister Xinyue or Zhenzhen?
Bah, bah, who the hell is this girl Zhenzhen?She is still a student, she must be ruled out!
For a while, Han Zhenyang fell into a fantasy, until he was awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone, this time it was Qiao Shengnan calling.Seeing Qiao Shengnan's number, he felt a little guilty, because in the fantasy just now, he did something indescribable to Qiao Shengnan.

He picked up the phone with a cough, "Sister Sheng Nan, what's the matter?"

"Where are you? If you don't come back, our store will close down," Qiao Shengnan shouted anxiously.

"In such a hurry?"

"What do you think?"

Hearing Qiao Shengnan's eager voice, Han Zhenyang felt a little ashamed, although he had agreed before the cooperation that he would be the hands-off shopkeeper.But seeing such a delicate girl bear such a heavy burden on her own, he really felt a little distressed.So he said quickly: "I just came back last night, no, I just woke up and was about to call you."

"Are you back?" Qiao Shengnan asked in surprise, "Have you invited someone yet?"

"I invited a master, the kind with a very high level."

"How tall?"

"The Lujiazui Central Building is so tall." The Lujiazui Central Building is the tallest building in China. Han Zhenyang said this, meaning that the level of the old man is second to none in China.

Qiao Shengnan reacted immediately, and asked suspiciously, "Is it true?"

"It's better than gold, hehe, don't worry, I'll take the old man to the store after lunch, and I'll let you see how powerful the old man is, and buy one get one free, the old man also brought a very powerful apprentice, that The apprentice just lacks experience, so if you practice more, you won't be much worse than the old man himself."

(End of this chapter)