In an elegant courtyard.

Wu Qingping specially set up a banquet, waiting for Su Feng's arrival.

Next to him, Wu Menghan saw his father so serious, couldn't help but snorted: "Dad, I'm just a young man, is it worthy of your treatment like this?"

Wu Qing flatly raised his face and scolded: "Menghan, Mr. Su is not an ordinary person. When he comes here later, you must treat him respectfully no matter what. Never be rude!"

When Wu Menghan heard this, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Dad, as you say, he beat me up, can you just let it go?"

Wu Qingping sighed: "You are wrong in this matter, and I have no choice. After all, in addition to apologizing to Mr. Su this time, I also want to ask him to help."

Wu Menghan frowned and said in confusion: "Dad, what can he, a young boy, help us?"

Wu Qingping said in a deep voice: "Don't look at Mr. Su's youth, he is a real martial arts master!"

"Yang Wanshan, you know, even he is not Mr. Su's opponent. Not only that, Mr. Su is also very good at medical skills."

"The day after tomorrow is the day when our Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall competes with Tianxing Martial Arts Hall. To be on the safe side, I want Mr. Su to appear on behalf of our Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall!"

Wu Menghan didn't expect that Wu Qingping valued Su Feng so much, but when she thought of what happened during the day, she felt indignant: "Dad! Leave such an important thing to that kid, what if he messed up for us?"

Wu Qingping knew the personality of this daughter, so he was too lazy to explain: "You don't have to worry about that much, just do what I want. If you offend Mr. Su later, I will definitely not be able to spare you!"

Wu Menghan snorted, obviously dissatisfied with Wu Qingping's arrangement, but there was no way.

At this moment, a disciple from the martial arts school came in and reported to Wu Qingpinghui: "Master, someone outside wants to see you."

Wu Qingping looked happy and asked quickly: "Are Cai Kun and a gentleman named Su?"

The disciple shook his head: "No, that person said his name is Qi Xian."

When Wu Menghan heard this name, his face was filled with surprise and he said excitedly: "Brother Qi Xian is actually back, hurry up! Please invite him in!"

After receiving Wu Menghan's instructions, the disciple said nothing and retreated silently.

Wu Menghan grabbed Wu Qingping's arm and said excitedly: "Dad, Brother Qi Xian was accepted as his apprentice by a martial arts master a few years ago. His current strength must be very strong. Since he is back, we don't need that Su Feng at all!"

Wu Qingping obviously knew Qi Xian, and said in a deep thought: "Don't worry, wait until he comes over and see."

Soon, the disciple who left came back and there was a man around him.

The man is about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a black suit, with refreshing short hair, a strong face and a handsome appearance.

Seeing him, Wu Menghan ran over excitedly and reached out to hug his arm: "Brother Qi Xian, you are finally back. I haven't seen you for so many years, so I miss you so much!"

Qi Xian was held by Wu Menghan, a hint of heat flashed in his eyes, but his face remained calm, and he chuckled: "Sister Menghan, I have been thinking about you all these years, but my master is so strict that he doesn't let me come out at all. This time he happened to be here to do his business, so he brought me here with me."

After saying that, Qi Xian looked at Wu Qingping again, clasped his fists and said, "Uncle Wu, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still as young as before."

Wu Qing smiled lightly: "Nephew Qi Xian is joking. I am not as good as back then. Now it is the era of you young people!"

When Qi Xian heard this, he was about to say a few polite words when he suddenly saw the tables and chairs in the yard. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Uncle Wu, are you going to come here tonight?"


Chapter completed!