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Chapter five hundred and eighth decibels too high

The next day, inside the Dazhong Group office.

Mr. He was stroking his white beard, leaning on a cane with a faucet head in both hands, and looking out at the scenery outside the building.

Next to him, his son He Pingzhi was sitting at his desk signing various documents. He just flipped through a few pages and signed his name without looking at them in detail.

He scratched his hair from time to time, finally leaned back on the chair, stabbed the pen hard on the document, and suddenly stood up, with anxiety written all over his face.

"Father, I really didn't expect that this Li Fei is related to both Xiang Chengkuan and Shi Huaiyi, and the master sculptor Tong Kun is also close to Li Fei."

"That's not all. The underground forces are even more afraid of Li Fei. How can we attack Li Fei?"

Although he did not attend the wedding of Fang Ding's family, his father went and informed him of all the details of the wedding banquet.

Back in Yushizhai, Li Fei made him look embarrassed, and later even tried to rob Chen Yingxue from him. He had long hated Li Fei to the core.

Previously, his father hired an assassin to assassinate Li Fei, but he failed.

Now that Li Fei has such a wide network of connections and so many people are helping Li Fei, he doesn't know what to do.

"You can't calm down now?"

He Lao turned his head and smiled lightly, with no trace of panic on his face.

"Even if Li Fei has a lot of connections in the provincial capital, so what? Will he not participate in the martial arts competition? In the ring, do you think Shi Huaiyi and Xiang Chengkuan can still protect Li Fei?"

Hearing what his father said, He Pingzhi's expression softened a little. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized.#@$&

He said to Mr. He: "Father, I understand what you mean. You are saying that we are paying a high price to find a few masters from neighboring provinces and cities, and letting them sneak into the martial arts hall to participate in the martial arts competition. Then we will attack Li Fei.

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"Anyway, the Wushu Association has released news that people in the martial arts gym can ask for foreign aid."

After saying that, he looked at his father. He wanted to know if his interpretation was correct?

"Pingzhi, this is your last move."

Mr. He smiled slightly and reminded: "Don't forget, the martial arts association is composed of martial arts schools and underground forces. Even if the underground forces are afraid of Li Fei, it does not mean that the people in the martial arts gyms are afraid of Li Fei."%&(&

"Besides, friction is inevitable in martial arts competitions. When the time comes, we only need to fan the flames and make Li Fei offend the people in the martial arts gym. Then Li Fei will definitely be targeted by the people in the martial arts gym."

"When the time comes, Zhao Chengde, the president of the Wushu Association, will step in to stop him, but Li Fei may not be convinced. In this case, the president of the association will naturally deal with Li Fei. If this is the case, and Li Fei is allowed to escape, it can only be said that Li Fei's life is in danger.

It’s time to die.”

He Pingzhi's eyes lit up, his father's plan was too clever.

Suddenly he thought of something and asked in confusion: "Father, the underground forces are all shady people, why can they join the martial arts association?"

Mr. He nodded and gave a brief introduction.

Originally, the president of the Wushu Association, Zhao Chengde, did not have a good impression of the underground forces. He thought that the underground forces were doing things like roosters, dogs, and thieves. They knew how to fight and kill in a day. But at that time, there were only a few martial arts schools in the provincial capital. As a result, the Wushu Association was very

Lack of fresh blood.

In the end, Zhao Chengde decided to talk to the leader of the underground forces and said that as long as the underground forces touched the interests of the association, he would agree to the underground forces joining the martial arts association.

Over the past few years, the number of underground members joining the association has actually exceeded that of martial arts schools.

However, it is precisely because of the addition of underground forces that the martial arts gyms in the provincial capital have been brought to life, and the number of martial arts gyms has also increased. Today, there are hundreds of martial arts gyms.

But there is one rule that has not changed so far, that is, the leaders of underground forces can participate in the registration process of the martial arts association, but underground forces are not allowed to participate in the competition.

At the same time, in a certain room in the Xingwu Hall, Xin Anliang's eyes rested on Li Fei.

"That's how it is. This is why the martial arts association has underground forces. Coach Li, you know it."

Li Fei nodded thoughtfully, so that's what happened. It seemed that Zhao Chengde still looked down upon the underground forces, a force that joined later. Otherwise, major events like the martial arts competition would not be treated differently.

"Now that you understand, Coach Li, please treat my master's ears."

Xin Anliang looked sideways at Hai Xuesong beside him and said.

He originally brought his master here to see a doctor. Unexpectedly, Li Fei suddenly asked him a question, so he had to answer it first.

Hai Xuesong also noticed Xin Anliang's gaze, frowned, and rubbed his ears with his hands, "What are you talking about? I can't hear you."

Li Fei nodded, briefly checked Hai Xuesong, and sighed.

"I was too angry at the time and the decibel level was too high. Your master's eardrums were affected and need to be nursed back to health slowly. I will prescribe a prescription and take it every day. I think it will be almost cured after the martial arts competition."

"These days, you may have trouble hearing."

Xin Anliang nodded. At this point, this was all he could do. He stood up and helped Hai Xuesong leave.

At this time, a disciple rushed in, ignoring Hai Xuesong and the other two, and locked his eyes on Li Fei.

"Coach Li, your girlfriend is here and she wants to find you by name."

Li Fei was stunned and murmured in confusion: "My girlfriend? When did I have a girlfriend?"

Suddenly an idea flashed in his head, it must be Fang Jingyi. Yesterday Fang Shifei told Fang Jingyi to come pick him up.

He was a little panicked and said to the disciple: "If you ask your brothers to stop him, just say he's not here, bah, just say I'm not here."

"Are you really not here?"
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