Chapter 23
The interior of the room is decorated in a classical style, and the furniture is all solid wood.There are several calligraphy works hanging on the wall, all of which are authentic works of famous ancient calligraphers. A pair is worth at least tens of millions.

A man about 50 years old is standing in front of a large table, writing with a brush in his hand.His expression was very calm, his manners were very elegant, and he looked like an outsider.

He is the head of the Huang family, Huang Jing.

The security guard walked up to Huang Jing and said softly, "Master, Li Jinglei from Chunjiang City is here."

Huang Jing just hummed, didn't speak, and didn't look up.

Li Jinglei hurriedly bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Huang, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late. A few days ago, I got a cursive poem post from Ming Dynasty Zhu Yunming, and I'm here to give it to you."

He spent more than 5000 million to buy this word.I was going to collect it myself.But now that the Li family was in trouble, he had no choice but to take out this treasure and dedicate it to Huang Jing.

After hearing this sentence, Huang Jing's eyes lit up, he raised his head suddenly, looked at the cursive poetry post, and after careful study, he said "hello" three times in a row.

He loves calligraphy very much, and even more loves to collect calligraphy copybooks of ancient and modern celebrities.This copy of Zhu Yunming's cursive poems is very attractive to him.

After getting the copybook, Huang Jing was more polite to Li Jinglei immediately, and he said slowly: "Xiao Li, you came to me so late, you must not just give me this famous calligraphy post, right? Tell me. My Huang family has always had a good relationship with your Li family. If you have any difficulties, as long as I can help you, I will definitely help you."

Li Jinglei said: "In Chunjiang City, there is a senior high school student named Zhou Yang. This year, he injured my son Li Qiang. I sent someone to avenge Li Qiang. Not only was the person severely injured, but this bastard even broke into my house. , injured hundreds of our masters, and forced me to leave Chunjiang City. I hope Huang Lao can avenge me and kill this Zhou Yang."

He hated Zhou Yang so much that he gritted his teeth when he spoke.

Huang Jing still didn't know about this matter. After hearing Li Jinglei's words, he couldn't help frowning, and asked with a puzzled look: "A senior high school student can injure hundreds of masters from your Li family? Are those masters from your Li family just for show?" ?”

Li Jinglei said: "Old Huang, that Zhou Yang is too powerful, he is probably an eighth-rank qi trainer. Our fourth-rank qi trainers are all vulnerable to him."

After hearing these words, Huang Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression suddenly became serious.He knew that Li Jinglei didn't dare to lie in front of him, what he said should be true.Then, it is unbelievable that a third-year high school student is already an eighth-rank Qi trainer.

As a Qizun of the first rank, his talent and aptitude are considered top-notch.However, he has been cultivating hard. When he was young, he was only a fifth-rank qi trainer, and at the age of 35, he became an eighth-rank qi trainer.In this way, in the entire Haidong Province, he has been called a practice wizard.

This Zhou Yang is obviously much stronger than him.Therefore, he was full of curiosity and jealousy, wishing to see Zhou Yang immediately and see what this kid looked like.

He was silent for half a minute before he said to Li Jinglei: "If what you said is true, then this Zhou Yang is a once-in-a-century cultivation prodigy. He is an eighth-rank Qi trainer, and his future is limitless, maybe , in another ten years or so, he will become a Qi Zun."

Having said that, he frowned, and immediately felt a sense of crisis.

As a big family in Haidong Province, the Huang family has always considered themselves the number one family in Haidong.No one wants to see more powerful people appear, which is naturally a great threat to them.

Li Jinglei immediately echoed and said: "Yes, if this bastard really becomes a Qi Venerable, he will be even more lawless. I am afraid that other families will also be suppressed by him. While he is still an eighth-rank Qi trainer, kill him!" Get rid of him, and you can never suffer from future troubles."

Huang Jing didn't answer Li Jinglei's words, he kept thinking.At this age, his experience is very rich, and the city is also very deep, so he is naturally very considerate.

He felt that maybe this Zhou Yang had a lot of background.Otherwise, it is impossible to become an eighth-rank Qi trainer.Because among the four great cultivation sects in Huaxia Kingdom, such people are rare.

He asked slowly: "Have you checked Zhou Yang's background?"

Li Jinglei said with certainty: "I have checked, and I have checked all three generations of Zhou Yang's ancestors. His father is Zhou Ziqiang, a second-rank Qi trainer, and his strength is very average. He opened a martial arts gym to dawdle. Zhou Yang, that bastard It was originally a piece of trash, but it suddenly became more powerful two days ago. I have been wondering what is going on."

After hearing Li Jinglei's words, Huang Jing's expression became more serious.He thought to himself: This Zhou Yang is really strange.Perhaps, he has some shortcuts or secrets to cultivation.If there are any shortcuts or secrets to cultivation that I can get, that would be great, maybe, I can become a fifth-grade Qi Venerable soon.

Thinking of this question, he couldn't help feeling a little excited and excited.

Two years ago, he was a first-grade Qi Zun.In the past two years, although he has been practicing hard and taking a lot of medicine to help his cultivation, his strength has not improved at all.

He felt that he had reached a bottleneck in his practice, and it was even more difficult to break through.If he has always been a first-grade Qi Venerable, he will really be unwilling, and he will die with regret.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Li Jinglei and said, "Where is Zhou Yang? I will see him tomorrow."

If it wasn't because it was getting late, he wished he could go see Zhou Yang now.

Li Jinglei originally thought that Huang Jing would send a few masters to kill Zhou Yang, but he didn't expect that this first-grade Qi Zun would actually go out in person. In this way, killing Zhou Yang would be a breeze, and he couldn't help but secretly happy.

As long as Zhou Yang is dead, his Li family can make a comeback.

He said excitedly: "Old Huang, that bastard Zhou Yang is in Chunjiang City. He is a student of Chunjiang No. [-] Middle School, and he will definitely go to school tomorrow."

Huang Jing nodded and said, "Okay, then I will go to Chunjiang No. [-] Middle School to look for him tomorrow. I want to see what kind of character he is."

Li Jinglei said: "Old Huang, then I will accompany you to Chunjiang No. [-] Middle School tomorrow."

He was very afraid of Zhou Yang, if he hadn't been with Huang Jing, he wouldn't have dared to appear in front of Zhou Yang.

Huang Jing shook his head and said, "Don't follow me. You have a grudge against Zhou Yang, so it's better not to meet him."

Li Jinglei had no choice but to say: "I understand. Then I will wait for your news."

Huang Jing said lightly: "Okay, if I kill Zhou Yang, I will send someone to notify you. It's getting late, you can go back."

Li Jinglei said yes, and left Huang's house respectfully.

After Li Jinglei left, a long-haired beauty in a short skirt jumped into Huang Jing's study room, and said coquettishly, "Dad, I'm going with you tomorrow. I also really want to see this eighth-rank Qi trainer."

(End of this chapter)

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