Cultivating Master In City

"Oh, forget it. It's all over. It's useless to say more. I'll invite Zhou Yi back this time. Just be respectful to others." situ Wenqiang waved his hand and said.

"Well, general, I'll give him as a master this time." Han Lei nodded. "Just, general, do you really want to put forward that weapon for Zhou Yi?"

"HMM." situ Wen nodded. "Although that weapon is valuable, it has been put in the treasure house for decades and no one can use it. It's like chicken ribs. It's a pity to abandon it, so I'll take it out and give it to the boy this time. I hope I can invite him to our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province."

"Well, good," Han Leining said.

"We must invite this Buddha to our courtyard this time. Next month, the Chinese Academy will hold a martial arts competition. Our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province have been at the bottom for seven consecutive years. If we can't get some results this time, I'm afraid the Chinese Academy will not give us any resources in the future." situ Wenqiang frowned and said that the monasteries are divided into provinces and cities in China, A martial arts competition will be held every year. At that time, each monastery will send its experts to compete on the stage, rank according to the strength of martial arts, and then allocate resources.

"Alas, if the old abbot hadn't left seven years ago, our monasteries in southern Jiangsu wouldn't have fallen to this point. Remember the days when the old abbot was there, which year of our monasteries in southern Jiangsu wasn't the top ten in China." Han Lei sighed, but his eyes had some longing for the top ten in China.

The Chinese monastery is divided into two systems. One is the military, which is responsible for providing resources to the monastery and for the strategic deployment and planning when the monastery performs its tasks, while the other is the disciples of Dugu Nantian, the founder of the Chinese monastery. They are all the favorite students of Dugu Nantian. Needless to say, since Dugu Nantian founded the monastery, The children of his disciples began to run the monastery.

Nine out of ten monastery leaders in all parts of China are under Dugu Nantian gate. They are responsible for the martial arts cultivation and guidance of the people recruited in the monastery. Training talents for the monastery, or another role of them is to frighten the Chinese martial arts and Taoism world. Because as long as there are these monastery owners in the Chinese martial arts world in one day, it will never be chaotic.

The former leader of the martial arts academy in southern Jiangsu Province left himself seven years ago, and no one disappeared. Therefore, situ Nantian can only temporarily replace him, one of whom holds two posts.

"It's useless to say more. Go find someone to evaluate Zhou Yi's strength. By the way, bring out the weapon. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and invite Zhou Yi in person." situ Wenqiang sighed and said that with the martial arts competition of the Chinese monastic general hospital approaching, his burden is getting heavier and heavier.

"Yes, general."

Hongcheng, the seventh day of July.

Shi Tianlong came out of an extremely luxurious extended Lincoln with a smile on his face. Although he is more than 50 years old this year, his skin is well maintained. He doesn't even have wrinkles on his face.

In him, there is a unique charm of the old uncle, which can be seen from the spring on the faces of a group of welcoming girls in forked cheongsam at the door of the club in the sky.

"Mr. Shi, you're here." as soon as Shi Tianlong came to the door, a graceful woman in a sexy purple skirt came out. A pair of great banks in front of her chest were plump and shook people's eyes. A group of younger sisters couldn't help looking at this woman with envy. With her sexy and enchanting figure and super communication means, this woman is undoubtedly the most famous ones in the upper class circle of Hongcheng.

"Ha ha, Xiaoxue, do you miss me?" Shi Tianlong laughed, pinched a plump woman's fat and greasy hips and said.

"Well, Xiaoxue is going crazy when she thinks about Mr. Shi." Song Xue leaned against Shi Tianlong, and the jade hand slipped to Shi Tianlong's crotch without any trace, regardless of the public place at the door of the club.

"Ha ha, Mr. Shi will cure you of your madness today." Shi Tianlong laughed wildly, hugged song Xue and entered the club.

After entering the club, their faces changed instantly. Xiaoyi on his face had no money left, especially Shi Tianlong. His charming face was gloomy and almost came out of the water.

"What did you say?" Shi Tianlong asked calmly.

At this time, song Xue doesn't look like the watery poplars before. She glances at Shi Tianlong and calmly says, "childe, let you stop temporarily to avoid attracting the attention of the sect behind the target."

"What about cangkong? My best friend of Shi Tianlong died in vain?" there was a trace of anger in Shi Tianlong's voice. Cangkong saved him when he was young. They had a good relationship secretly, and cangkong was righteous enough. At the beginning, cangkong specially asked cangkong to take Luo Bin as an apprentice in order to control the Luocheng family of Tianhai, But he didn't expect that his best friend and most capable assistant died in Zhou Yi's hands this time.

"Hum, what if he died in vain? Shi Tianlong and Zhou Yi are in the hospital. If you want revenge, go now." Song Xue took a cold look at Shi Tianlong and said forcefully, groveling before nothing.

"You......" Shi Tianlong slapped, but stopped again. He didn't dare to move the woman in front of him.

"Shi Tianlong, do your part. Remember, if you don't have a childe, you're not as good as a dog now." Song Xue gave a playful scold and turned her head.

Only Shi Tianlong was left in situ, his face was green and red, but he didn't dare to attack.

But there was some remorse in my heart. This time, I shouldn't listen to the man and kill Zhou Yi. With his intelligence, it is not difficult to guess that the man behind him saw cangkong's opportunity, so he made a move to test how terrible the forces behind Zhou Yi are.

Now I don't know what the test results will be, but Shi Tianlong himself is obviously stuck in the mire, walking on thin ice. If he is not careful, he will face the anger of the wooden family in southern Jiangsu Province. Shi Tianlong believed that at that time, the childe behind him would not say a word for him.

After Shi Tianlong left, the time came in the evening. At the door of the club, an old man in his 60s appeared, dressed in a plain martial arts suit, just like an old man who had just finished practicing Taijiquan. He walked with his chest straight, so he didn't look very old.

After the old man came to the door, song Xue came out again and helped the old man into the club. The girls in cheongsam at the door were not surprised and wondered when the snow queen of Hongcheng would like the old man.

The old man is Tang Wanlong, the owner of the Tang family. There are many versions of Tang Wanlong in the streets of Hongcheng, but there is no doubt that each version is very strange.

Before the age of 40, Tang Wanlong was a beggar, an out and out beggar. He begged for a living every day and often ate every meal. Once he measured every street in Hongcheng with a pair of rotten shoes and broken bowls.

This strange thing happened after Tang Wanlong was 40. Many people don't know what happened when Tang Wanlong was 40. When he was 41, he changed from a beggar to the overlord of a street and opened his own KTV and Casino. Tang Wanlong's success is very abrupt, and there is not even the slightest cushion in the middle. It seems that a big man said, you should be the overlord of that street. Tang Wanlong went and became a.

And from then on, Tang Wanlong began to conquer from the first street. He still wore his own broken shoes and took his own broken bowl. Regardless of other people's strange eyes, he conquered street by street. With his force and his ruthlessness, in just three years, one-third of the streets of Hongcheng were passed by Tang Wanlong and then conquered!

At that time, Tang Wanlong had hundreds of millions of wealth. People who lived in great poverty in Hongcheng spread the legend of Tang Wanlong's rise day after day. Some even moved to the bridge cave where Tang Wanlong once lived and used the broken bowl to feel the mysterious power that can make beggars rise.

Many people live in bridge caves and use broken bowls. Unfortunately, Tang Wanlong has emerged in Hongcheng in recent decades.

Now. This once Hongcheng legend was like an ordinary bad old man standing in front of song Xue, without joy or sorrow, and could not see anything.

"Uncle Tang." Song Xue shouted respectfully, which was completely different from Shi Tianlong's attitude.

"Well, Xueer, what did you say?" Tang Wanlong nodded and asked.

"The childe said to stop temporarily, so as not to attract the attention of the Pope behind the target." Song Xue said seriously.

"Well, tell me that the boy is not easy. Even if he doesn't have a family behind him, he can hold up a sky alone. I hope you can think about it in the long run."

"Uncle Tang, I will." Song Xue replied respectfully.

"That old man, I'll go down first." Tang Wanlong said calmly, then turned and left without hesitation.

Song Xue's eyes were slightly frozen and looked at Tang Wanlong's back. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Tang Wanlong walked out of the club. It seemed that he inadvertently took a look at a jeep 100 meters away, and then left with a negative hand. His face was calm. Naturally, the Tang family also participated in the operation, and the three gunmen sent by them were the confidants trained by Tang Wanlong for many years. As a result, two of them were broken at once. Although the other escaped, Tang Wanlong also killed them just in case.

It's impossible to say that he didn't feel bad. After all, Tang Wanlong spent less than $20 million or $30 million for the three gunmen, but he fought hard with Zhou Yi and died with little effect.

"Do you really doubt me?" Tang Wanlong whispered when he came to the street. He just found someone watching him in the car 100 meters away with the intuition of the martial artist, so he pretended to look back inadvertently. Although he didn't see it clearly, Tang Wanlong believed his intuition. Because of this intuition, he had saved him dozens of times!