The limits of martial arts have no limits with me!

"It's not an ordinary person..."

Chen Feng glanced at Chu Jinghan and Ye Ao who were present.

Indeed, those present, including himself, are not strictly speaking ordinary people.

"It's not early, I'm going back, and someone will contact you tomorrow.

After saying that, Nirvana picked up the bill on the table and got up and went to the front desk to settle the bill.

Ye Ao also got up and prepared to leave.

And Chu Jinghan wanted to come to Chen Feng's ear and say something, but was suddenly forcibly pulled away by Ye Ao on the side.

Soon only Chen Feng was left alone in the room.

He picked up the contract again and read it all over again.

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Nanzhou Province, Qianzhen City.

Hidden Villa.

In a villa, an old man in his seventies was sitting on the Taishi chair, tasting high-quality oolong tea, and his body faintly exuded an extraordinary aura.

This person is the head of the Broken Xia Sect, Wang Bifeng.

At this time, standing outside the door were Guo Wushuang and Shu Wenxiong.

"Master. Guo Wushuang arched his hand and said respectfully.

Seeing this, Shu Wenxiong next to him immediately learned from Guo Wushuang and arched his hands.

"Who is this?"

Wang Bifeng nodded slightly and asked.

"Do you still remember Shu Wannan Keqing back then? This is his old man's second son, Shu Wenxiong.

"It turned out to be the son of Brother Shu.

When Wang Bifeng heard that it was the son of the old man, he didn't have any expression on his face, and he couldn't see his true thoughts.

"It's also a shame to say that I have been taking care of the sect all these years, and I haven't even seen the last side of Brother Shu. Wang Bifeng sighed, and then said, "Why is Nephew Shu here?"

he asked, without asking for a seat.

In this way, let Guo Wushuang and Shu Wenxiong continue to stand outside the door.

Shu Wenxiong thought that he thought that he could rely on the name of his father Shu Wannan to be treated by Wang Bifeng, but he didn't expect to just stand outside the door.

"There's something I want to ask Uncle Wang to administer justice for us!" Shu

Wenxiong deliberately shouted excitedly.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Bifeng squinted his eyes slightly and said, "I heard that Wushuang seems to have said, has your family encountered some difficulties recently?"

Before Shu Wenxiong could speak, he continued: "When Brother Shu died, I couldn't help your family, and now that something has happened to your family, I will definitely not stand idly by."

After listening to Wang Bifeng's words, Shu Wenxiong suddenly pounced.

knelt directly on the ground and began to add oil and vinegar to the story.

Seeing this, Wang Bifeng's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and the hands held on the Taishi chair, with a little force, faintly pressed a handprint.

"Nephew Shu, I sympathize with your plight, get up first.

Wang Bifeng said to Shu Wenxiong.

Seeing this, Guo Wushuang, who was standing on the side, hurriedly helped Shu Wenxiong up.

Shu Wenxiong is just acting on the spot, since Wang Bifeng spoke, then their goal was basically achieved.

"My father must not be blind under the Nine Hidden Springs, and my brother died early in an accident, leaving behind a mentally incomplete niece. He feigned choking.

"Poor that kid could have managed the Taoist temple well, but I didn't expect that now the dove occupies the magpie's nest and is deceived by the traitor, she also said that she wants the traitor to become the head of the Xuanqing Sect, and blames the two of us for being uncles...."

The more Shu Wenxiong spoke, the more excited he became, and there were true and false emotions in his emotions.

He fabricated the grievances he had suffered before.

"My third brother, that is, Chun'er's third uncle, went to the door to seek justice from the traitor, but I didn't expect that the traitor's martial arts were strong and put my third brother... Half of his body was crippled..."

Shu Wenxiong described according to Guo Wushuang's pre-made statement.

At this time, Wang Bifeng's face gradually became gloomy, obviously believing Shu Wenxiong's words.

Seeing this, Shu Wenxiong cried even louder.

"Presumptuous! how can there be such a fierce and evil person!" a

rough scolding voice came from behind them.

The sudden scolding frightened Shu Wenxiong, who was focused on acting, startled.

The two men outside the door looked behind them.

I saw an old man with a childish face walking slowly with an angry face.

"Uncle Lin!" Guo Wushuang arched his hand and shouted respectfully.

The old man waved his hand in response.

He ignored Guo Wushuang, but his eyes kept falling on Shu Wenxiong, obviously Shu Wenxiong's interpretation just now was very successful.

"This is called Lin Hong, you should call him Elder Lin. Wang Bifeng faced Shu Wenxiong and said: "He and your father, that is, Shu Wannan, are world friends.

After hearing this, Shu Wenxiong hurriedly arched his fist and greeted respectfully: "I've seen Elder Lin." "

Now Shu Wenxiong has long stopped practicing martial arts, but the relationship between sects and sects is still concerned.

Although it is combined with modern culture, it has developed many fields.

However, within the sect, the original title and status division are still retained.

In the sect, there is only one big head, that is, Wang Bifeng, and there are several deputy heads, and a group of elders are divided.

Unlike many sects, other sects only divide the head and disciples, and do not have so many upper echelons.

Inside the Shattered Xiamen, there were a total of seven elders. Each elder is responsible for different matters and has different rights.

For these major sects, even after Elder Keqing went out, I don't know how many people thought about making friends with them and building relationships.

And Lin Hong climbed all the way from Elder Keqing to the position of a genuine elder.

Lin Hong heard Shu Wenxiong's greeting, and only nodded slightly in response.

He had been observing this son of Shu Wannan since just now, and as soon as he looked at the layers of belly on his body, he knew that this body must have not practiced martial arts for a long time, and it seemed that the decline of the Shu family was not without reason.

Lin Hong retracted his gaze and turned to look at Wang Bifeng.

"Big boss, Shu Wannan used to work for our Shaxia Sect, and now his descendants have been victimized by traitors, we must not sit idly by and watch the play!" he said indignantly.

Lin Hong had known Shu Wannan for a long time, and the two of them used to be good brothers who talked about everything, but at that time, there seemed to be something wrong with the Shu family, so Shu Wannan had no choice but to say goodbye and leave the Broken Xiamen.

At that time, the means of communication were not developed, so much so that they were disconnected.

And now that his friend's descendants are in trouble, he, as a good brother in the past, must do something.

"Elder Lin, please rest assured, we miss the old love the most. Wang Bifeng paused, and hinted as if intentionally or unintentionally: "This doesn't seem to be very good, after all, this is an internal problem of Xuanqing Gate, we are outsiders, and our intervention seems to leave a handle for the world."

Shu Wenxiong immediately understood: "No, Master Wang! It is precisely because other sects are in trouble, and the Broken Xiamen reaches out to help solve it, isn't this a good story?" He continued: "

Now that the Xuanqing Sect has long since declined, if you want to revitalize, you must rely on the famous family, and after solving this matter, on behalf of the Xuanqing Sect, I am willing to join the Broken Xiamen and serve the Broken Xiamen!"