City tour of the master of cultivation

"Well, forget it. It's all over now. It's useless to talk about it 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 up as a Lord this time." Han Lei nodded and said, "just, general, do you really want to put forward that weapon to invite Zhou Yi?"

"Well." Situ Wen nodded strongly, "although the weapon is precious, 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 this time, I took it out and gave it to the boy, hoping to invite him to our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province."

"Well, it's OK," Han said.

"This time we have to invite this Great Buddha to our courtyard. Next month, Huaxia general courtyard 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 make any achievements this time, I'm afraid Huaxia general courtyard won't give us any resources in the future." Situ Wenqiang frowned and said that the monasteries were divided into different provinces and cities in China, and the martial arts competition was held every year. At that time, each monastery would send its own experts to compete on the stage, and then allocate resources according to the strength of martial arts.

"Well, if the old abbot hadn't left seven years ago, the monasteries in southern Jiangsu would not have been reduced to this level. I also remember the days when the old abbot was there, when was not the top ten year of China in our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province. " Han Lei sighed, but there was some yearning for the top ten of China in his eyes.

There are two systems in Huaxia monastery. One is the military, which is responsible for providing resources for the monastery and strategic deployment and planning when it carries out its mission. The other is the disciples and grandchildren of the founder of Huaxia monastery, Dugu Nantian. They are all the favorite disciples of Dugu Nantian. Needless to say, they have been cultivating their character since Dugu Nantian founded the monastery Come on, the children of his students are in charge of the monastery.

Most of the abbots in China are under the door of Dugu Nantian. They are responsible for the cultivation and guidance of martial arts of the people in the monastery. In other words, their other function is to frighten the Chinese martial arts and Taoism. Because as long as there are these abbots in the martial arts circle of China, there will be no chaos.

However, the former master of wudaoyuan in southern Jiangsu Province left himself seven years ago, and no one knew where to go, so he could only be replaced temporarily by situ Nantian, who held two posts.

"It's useless to say more. You can go to someone to evaluate Zhou Yi's strength. By the way, you can put forward that weapon. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and invite Zhou Yi in person." Situ Wenqiang sighed and said that with the approaching of the martial arts competition of the Chinese monastic academy, the burden on him became more and more heavy.

"Yes, general."

Hongcheng, the seventh day of July.

Shi Tianlong came out of the limousine in an extremely luxurious limousine with a smile on his face. Although he is more than 50 years old this year, he has excellent skin care. He is not as old as middle-aged and old people, and even has no wrinkles on his face.

In him, there is a unique charm of an old uncle, which can be seen from the spring on the faces of a group of welcome girls in split cheongsam at the gate of the heaven club.

"Here you are, Mr. Smith." As soon as Shi Tianlong came to the door, a graceful woman in a sexy purple skirt came out. A pair of Wei'an shags on her chest were plump and dazzling. A group of younger sisters can't help admiring looking at this woman, sexy and enchanting figure, plus super communication means, this woman is undoubtedly the most famous one in Hongcheng upper class circle.

"Ha ha, Xiaoxue, do you miss me?" Shi Tianlong laughs, pinches a plump woman's fat and greasy buttocks and says.

"Well, Xiaoxue is crazy about shiye." Song Xue leans on Shi Tianlong and slides her jade hand to Shi Tianlong's crotch without any trace. She doesn't care about the public place at the door of the club.

"Ha ha, Mr. Shi, I'll take good care of your crazy disease today." Shi Tianlong laughs wildly, embraces song Xue and enters the club.

After entering the club, their faces changed instantly. Xiaoyi had nothing left on his face, especially Shi Tianlong, whose face was still charming and gloomy.

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

At this time, song Xue is no longer what she used to be. She takes a look at Shi Tianlong and says calmly, "young master, I want you to stop for a while, so as not to attract the attention of the sect behind the target."

"What about cangkong? My best friend Shi Tianlong died in vain? " There is a trace of anger in Shi Tianlong's voice. Cangkong once saved him when he was young. They secretly have a good relationship. Cangkong is also loyal enough. In order to control the luojialuocheng in Tianhai and do things for himself, cangkong specially asked cangkong to accept Luobin as an apprentice, but he didn't expect that his best friend and most effective assistant would die in Zhou Yi's hands this time.

"Hum, what if Bai died? Shi Tianlong and Zhou Yi are in the hospital. If you want revenge, go now." Song Xue takes a cold look at Shi Tianlong, and says that she is no longer servile.

"You..." Shi Tianlong held out his hand, but he stopped again. He didn't dare to move the woman in front of him.

"Shi Tianlong, do your duty well. Remember, if you don't have a childe, you are not as good as a dog now." Song Xue scolded playfully, then turned his head.Only left Shi Tianlong in place, his face a burst of green red, but dare not attack.

However, there is some remorse in my heart. This time, I should not listen to that man and kill Zhou Yi. With his intelligence, it's not hard to guess that the man behind him saw cangkong's opportunity, so he wanted to test the terror of Zhou Yi's power.

Now I don't know what the result is, but Shi Tianlong himself obviously fell into the mire, like walking on thin ice, he will face the anger of Mu family, who is located in southern Jiangsu Province. Shi Tianlong believes that at that time, the young man behind him will not say a word for him.

After Shi Tianlong left, the time came at night, and an old man in his sixties appeared at the door of the club. He was dressed in a plain training suit, just like an old man who had just finished practicing Taijiquan. He walked straight and 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 gate were surprised and wondered when the snow queen of Hongcheng would like the old man.

The old man is Tang Wanlong, the head 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 he was 40 years old, Tang Wanlong was a beggar, a real beggar. He begged every day for a living, and often ate a meal. He used to measure every street in Hongcheng with his own pair of rotten shoes and broken bowls.

This strange thing happened after Tang Wanlong was 40 years old. Many people don't know what happened when Tang Wanlong was 40 years old. When he was 41 years old, he turned from a beggar to the overlord of a street and opened his own KTV and Casino. Tang Wanlong's success is very abrupt, even without any foreshadowing in the middle. It seems that a big man said, go and be the overlord of that street. Tang Wanlong went, and then he became one.

From the first street, Tang Wanlong began to conquer. He was still wearing his own shoes, holding 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 in Hongcheng were passed by Tang Wanlong, and then conquered!

At that time, Tang Wanlong had a fortune of over 100 million. People living in Hongcheng were living in extreme poverty day after day. They were crazy about the legend of Tang Wanlong's rise. Some people even moved to the bridge cave where Tang Wanlong once lived. They used Tang Wanlong's broken bowl to feel the mysterious power that can make beggars rise.

There are many people who live in bridge caves and use broken bowls. It's a pity that Tang Wanlong has been born in Hongcheng in recent decades.

Right now. This once Hongcheng legend is just like an ordinary bad old man standing in front of song Xue, with no joy or sorrow, and no expression.

"Uncle Tang." Song Xue shouts respectfully, which is totally different from her attitude towards Shi Tianlong.

"Well, Xueer, what did you say?" Tang Wanlong asked with a nod.

"The young master said to stop for the time being, so as not to attract the attention of the clan behind the target." Song Xue said seriously.

"Well, tell me that the boy is not an easy one. Even if he doesn't have a family behind him, he can support himself. I hope you will have a long-term view. "

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

"I'll go down first, old man." Tang Wanlong calmly said and then turned to leave, without any procrastination.

Song Xue looks at Tang Wanlong's back. She doesn't know what she is thinking.

Tang Wanlong walked out of the clubhouse. It seemed that he accidentally took a look at a jeep 100 meters away. Then he left with a negative hand and looked calm. Naturally, the Tang family also took part in the operation, and the three shooters they sent were Tang Wanlong's henchmen trained for many years. As a result, two of them were broken at once. Although the other one escaped back, he was also killed by Tang Wanlong just in case.

It's impossible to say that he doesn't feel sorry. After all, Tang Wanlong spent at least 20 million or 30 million yuan on the three shooters, but he fought with Zhou Yi and died with little effect.

"Did you really suspect me?" Tang Wanlong went to the street and whispered a word. Just now, he found that someone was looking at him in the car a hundred meters away with his intuition. So he pretended to look back. Although he didn't see it clearly, Tang Wanlong believed his intuition. Because of this intuition, he had saved him dozens of times!