The forces that know the secret of the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart——
An ancient martial arts family in Jiangnan Province, the head of the Zhao family.
The ancient martial arts family in Jiangnan Province, the head of the Sun family.
An ancient martial arts family in Jiangnan Province, the head of the Liu family.
President of Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, Sun Wushan!
Director of Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, Liu Xu!
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When Guan Sheng arrived in Suzhou City, the central city of Jiangnan Province, it was noon the next day. He received a message from Mr. Ji as soon as he got off the plane.
Long Feng confessed that these people were told by the warrior bodyguards from Qingshan Daomen.
It is said that these sects in the martial arts world gathered together secretly to discuss the "Seven Orifices Exquisite Heart".
Those warriors just heard something superficially outside the door, saying that after eating the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart, the warrior could be reborn. Among them, the forces explained were those who had gone to Qingshan Dao Sect for a meeting.
"So, these people are also related to the so-called Qingshan Taoism?" Guan Sheng asked coldly.
At the other end, Mr. Ji handed a cigarette to the frightened Mr. Zhang and said, "It is certain at the moment that this is the case."
"Qi Xiaolong was born in the Qingshan Taoist Sect. The white-haired Taoist you killed should also be from that Immortal Sect."
"Guan Sheng, my intuition tells me that there must be an ulterior motive between these people from the Immortal Sect, these ancient martial arts families, and those old foxes from the Chao Bureau that I want to arrest."
"In this trip, as I said before, just go ahead and make the matter as big as possible. I want to know what these people want to do!"
"Even if it breaks the sky, I will bear all the responsibility."
Hearing this, Guan Sheng felt no ups and downs in his heart. He just snorted coldly.
"You old man are also lucky. Your matters coincide with the matters I want to investigate."
"Watch the gate carefully and don't let dogs like this come to the group to cause trouble again!"
After that, there was a "pop" sound and the phone was hung up.
Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Mr. Ji shrugged helplessly.
"Young people today are so angry, it's true."
"Lao Zhang, you think so!"
In front of him, Lao Zhang, who was sitting on a stool at the gate, was frightened and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, brother, you are right."
Mr. Ji took out a lighter from his pocket, lit himself up, and then reached over.
Lao Zhang's expression changed and he quickly blocked the wind with his hands.
"Snapped!"
Mr. Ji lit a cigarette for Mr. Zhang.
This puff of cigarette made Lao Zhang's heart beat faster.
Mr. Ji exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed: "After living for such a long time, I have never been able to work as a security guard as freely as I did during this period."
"Old Zhang, I don't actually value power. We are all the same, just mortals in this world."
"So, you and I don't need to be formal when we get along. You see, King Qingshan, no matter how high his status is, he still has to work in the cafeteria."
"You understand what I mean!"
Of course, Lao Zhang understood Lao Ji's words and knew that this mysterious big man wanted to calm himself down and not change his attitude towards getting along with him because of his identity.
but--
Lao Zhang can't do it!
That's King Qingshan!
The most powerful prince in Jiangnan Province.
Even King Qingshan has to kneel in front of you and call you grandpa, so what qualifications does he have to call you brother?
"Brother, I understand everything. Just give me some time to get used to it."
"After all, I've never smoked with any big shot in my life!"
Mr. Ji smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, after I finish what I have to do, I will ask the chairman of Longguo Tobacco Group to light a cigarette for you."
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After hanging up the phone, Guan Sheng walked out of the airport and reached out to hail a taxi on the side of the road.
After getting on the bus, the master driver turned his head.
"Young man, where are you going?"
Guan Sheng paused and thought for a moment: "Martial Arts Association Base."
"Oh?" When he heard the destination, the old master's eyes lit up: "Are you going to join the club too?"
"Okay, okay, today's young people are indeed extraordinary. The Dragon Kingdom needs people like you to defend the motherland."
"Young people should learn martial arts to keep fit and develop a kungfu. What's the use of sitting in a classroom and studying every day."
"Talents should be both civil and military."
After the old master started the car, he started bragging all the way.
Through his words, Guan Sheng also got some information.
It seems that right after the news of Mr. Ji's death spread back to Kyoto, martial arts associations in various regions across the country received secret support from Kyoto.
All healthy young people between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five are eligible to join the martial arts association.
Those who successfully enter the association will also receive considerable convenience.
College students can add credits.
Families of the second generation of rich people can receive support from various chambers of commerce.
Even some children from poor families can receive relevant subsidies in their communities.
Of course, these benefits are not clearly stated, and only those who have contact with the upper class know about them.
The master driver in front of me also picked up too many young people from other cities these days and heard it from their mouths.
After getting this information, Guan Sheng also noticed something was wrong.
The Wushu Association is, after all, a traditional organization that promotes the ancient martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom.
Even if you want to attract new members, at the very least, you must add some conditions, such as having martial arts disciples.
Is it enough that your age meets the standards and you are in good health?
Isn't this nonsense?
Moreover, why do martial arts associations across the country recruit so many people?
No matter how you look at it, there is a suspicion of human trafficking.
Guan Sheng thought for a while, if he went directly to the base and arrested the president and director, he might be able to alert the enemy.
Why not hide first and see what tricks those people want to play!
in addition--
Thinking of what happened between himself and Li Yuyan, Guan Sheng didn't want to go back to Jiangcheng to face her so soon.
It wasn't because he started to hate Li Yuyan.
But to protect her!
He covered his chest, feeling the black and gold tiger stripes, and murmured: "Even if I am not a warrior, I will find out the truth about my life experience and kill the people who deserve to be killed!"
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a beautiful Academician Park.
In the park, there is an antique-style building that looks like a Qin Dynasty palace. It is clearly the base of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association.
After getting out of the car, Guan Sheng walked straight forward. Before he reached the door, he saw a dozen young people lining up waiting at the door.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
On the third floor of the building, in an office decorated in a Chinese style, an old man wearing a white linen gown took a sip of tea with a stern look.
Immediately, he threw a photo in front of Liu Xu, the association director who stood at attention.
Sun Wushan, the president of the association, said coldly.
"Take a good look!"
"This is a photo taken by Shadow."
"Just the night before yesterday, Xiaoyaozi, the great elder of Qingshan Taoist Sect, was killed by Guan!"
"Director Liu, are you out of your mind? I asked you to contact King Qingshan and ask him to come forward to suppress the man named Guan. Why didn't you kill him?"
"Even the warriors from the Sainthood Realm are dispatched to cooperate with you!"
"Is it so difficult to kill a loser?"
"Is this Guan Sheng that powerful!!!"
