The old man Fu Fengyun can be said to be a big banner standing opposite the Zhao family, and many fierce people gathered under his big banner.

Qi Shenxian and Fu Fengyun were actually not very close. It was strange to hear Yu Xiaolong say that he had come to Beijing Island.

Fu Fengyun obviously felt that Qi Shuinming was a troublemaker, so after he pulled him into the political department to disrupt the situation, he no longer had any contact with him.

Later, because of Lu Zhanlong's incident, the people of Fu Fengyun's sect were extremely passive.

Fortunately, justice exists after all. With everyone's concerted efforts, not only did they successfully overturn the case, but they also greatly affected the Zhao family.

However, no matter what, Qi Jingxian is an extremely uncontrollable factor for a boss like Fu Fengyun who is in a high position.

"What's wrong with Fu Fengyun looking for me? Could it be that he came to settle the score with me, right?" Qi Jianxian asked curiously.

"I'm not very clear. You'll know it after you go. What are you doing here?" Yu Xiaolong said unhappily.

She admires Qi Xinyin's bold appearance when doing big things, but she also hates this guy sometimes silly.

Qi Shuinxian said helplessly: "Okay OK, I'll go there now. You ask him to drink two cups of tea in the martial arts hall to wait for me. Although there is no new tea in the martial arts hall, there is still good tea."

Yu Xiaolong didn't understand that there was a car in this sentence, so he agreed, "Well, you go there as soon as possible, don't let Mr. Fu wait for a long time."

After Qi Shenxian hung up the phone, although he was reluctant, he could only call him slowly.

Jiang Qingyue slept quite well. It was probably because she was overexercising last night and was a little tired. She was reluctant to wake up for a while.

Qi Xinxi left a note with the hotel's pencil and white paper, and then went to the Neijia Boxing Pavilion of Longmen.

"The fist comes out as you sound. When you punch, you must exhale and open your voice so that the entire boxing force can explode!" Jiuhen was guiding He Duolian to fight the Bengquan.

"Hmph! Ha!" He demonstrated himself, raised his fist, followed by a send-off, and made a terrifying sonic boom.

He Duolian nodded thoughtfully and said, "I understand, I need to work with my breath."

Qi Xinxian said: "Yes, Jiuheng teaches well! Keep working hard."

Jiuheng was so angry that he was furious when he saw Qi Xian, and said, "Advisor, you received the red envelope, you took it, and I asked me to teach the boxing. What's the reason?"

Qi Jianxian smiled helplessly, spread his hands, and said, "Brother, have you been busy lately? Why are you help me take care of your apprentice? I'll take care of you after a while."

Jiuhen sneered and said, "Are you busy? I think you are busy being a scumbag!"

"Fuck, I started practicing before you started practicing. Always do this, don't doubt it!" Qi Shuinxian said disdainfully.

Jiuheng got up at four or five in the morning to practice, but Qi was waiting overnight until one or two in the morning, which shows that he was much more diligent than Jiuheng.

Qi Shuinxian waved his hand and asked He Duolian to continue practicing with Jiuheng, then bypassed the practice room and went to the living room.

If someone else came to take He Duolian to practice martial arts, then Qi would probably be worried, but Yu Jiuheng personally took the surgery, so he would not be worried at all.

How could Jiuheng be considered a god-level expert? If such a master helps him take his apprentice, what other bicycle does he need?

The martial arts hall is full of vitality, and you can see many boxers with good martial arts skills, as well as some young people who have just joined the martial arts hall.

Among these young people, some are children of wealthy businessmen, some are sons of political leaders, and some are from martial arts families...

I have to say that the operation of Yang Guan opening a martial arts school on Beijing Island is really a masterpiece.

Of course, this is also because Qi Shuinxian is famous in the world. Similarly, with the strong support of the Longmen Association, otherwise, he might not have such a strong influence!

"I hope that in two years, this martial arts museum can be directly developed into the Southern National Arts Association of China, bringing greater influence." Qi Xin thought.

He had already entered the living room and saw Zhan Fei chatting and laughing with Fu Fengyun and a thin man.

This thin man, Qi Xian, had also seen him when he first met Fu Fengyun in Zhonghai. He seemed to be some elder of Yu Xiaolong.

Zhan Fei is a famous martial artist, the number one master in Xiangshan. His temperament and courage are different from those of ordinary people. Even if he sits with a top boss like Fu Fengyun, he can chat and laugh calmly.

It feels like "I talk and laugh with Wallace".

"Master Qi is here!" Zhan Fei saw Qi coming, and couldn't help but stand up and hug him and clasp his fists.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Zhan." Qi Shenxian also raised his hands and clasped his fists and said with a smile.

Zhan Fei nodded and said, "Since Master Qi is here, I won't disturb you here. Mr. Fu, you guys chat slowly!"

After saying this, Zhan Fei strode away.

Qi Jianxian couldn't help but smile, thinking that Yang Guanguan was really powerful enough to win Zhan Fei over to this side. Moreover, Zhan Fei is a real talent, both literary and martial! However, the only disadvantage is that he is a little bit lacking in courage, and he does not have the determination to die like a warrior.

But flowers are full of passion, and people have their own ambitions. Zhan Fei may just use martial arts as a business, and there is nothing to blame.

When Qi saw Fu Fengyun casually, he felt that the old man seemed to have experienced much more vicissitudes. His hair was almost white, his face had become more wrinkles. It was even rare to see a little tiredness from him.

"I don't know how to say hello when I see Mr. Fu?!" the thin man asked in a deep voice, with an unhappy tone.

"It's nothing to do with you!" Qi Xin looked at him unhappily and frowned.

Anyway, he was very upset about this guy. Although it was only the second time he met, he just couldn't stand the other person's arrogant feeling.

After hearing this, the thin man couldn't help but say annoyed: "You..."

"Okay, okay..." Fu Fengyun waved his hand, afraid that the two of them would start to squeeze again.

Qi Shuinxian smiled and said, "Old Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you look older again?"

Fu Fengyun said angrily: "If you do less trouble, I might be younger!"

Qi Shuinxian sat down opposite Fu Fengyun, shook his head, and sighed: "Where can anyone get younger and younger? That's not a monster?"

Fu Fengyun took a sip of tea and said, "Actually, I admire you very much."

"Don't!"

"Don't appreciate me!"

"If you really appreciate me, give me some cash."

"Let's say less in compliment!"

Qi Jixian was alone, and his eyelashes were empty after being pulled out. Why couldn't I hear that there was something wrong with it? I immediately jumped up like a hair blowing and waved my hands repeatedly.
Chapter completed!