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"I have already met Chen Yuanbei. As we thought, he came to talk about the grievances between you and Yan Mulong."

Li Hetu directly explained what happened today, and reminded: "A lot of masters from the Hong Gang came this time, I'm afraid half of the masters are here!"

After Qi Dangxian heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. He picked up the peeled apple and took a bite, saying, "Hey, Uncle Xu, are you here too?"

Xu Changge smiled and said, "President Li was afraid that he wouldn't be able to persuade you, so he asked me to talk to you."

Qi Dangxian couldn't help but groan, then pointed at Yang Guanguan, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, and said, "Did you see it? He's injured like this."

Li Hetu shook his head and said: "What I mean is, compromise if you can. There is no need to really get into a tense situation. This will make everyone look ugly and cause damage."

Xu Changge also said: "They really have a lot of experts coming this time, and some of them are even more unfathomable to me! I think if their attitude and sincerity are enough, we can still talk."

Qi Dangxian smiled and said: "If they were really so sincere, they probably wouldn't have so many people coming."

"No, no, no, after all, you are such a powerful master, and your methods have always been violent. People value you and that's why they called so many people at once." Li Hetu denied Qi Bingxian's statement.

After hearing what Li Hetu said, Qi Dangxian felt that there was some truth to this.

"Then let's talk about it first. If it's inappropriate, let's talk later!" Qi Dingxian smiled and said nonchalantly.

His attitude of being contemptuous of princes and condescending to generals and prime ministers is not random, but he really regards power as a chicken or a dog. After all, his own fists are too strong.

Xu Changge said: "If you can talk, try not to take action. They really have too many masters, and we can't give them much support. If we really take action, it will be bad for you!"

Qi Zheng said casually: "Uncle Xu, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who is full of explosives and will explode at the drop of a hat. If they are willing to come up with reasonable terms to negotiate, of course I won't be rude to them."

Li Hetu said: "Then get ready and go to Qingfeng Resort for morning tea at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Xu Changge and Li Hetu left the hospital, while Qi Bingxian fell into a state of deep thought.

It wasn't that he was worried about his own safety or anything, but he was thinking about something else.

It was not until the next morning that Qi Dangxian left the hospital and went directly to the martial arts gym.

Zhan Fei was doing Tai Chi slowly. When he saw Qi Dingxian coming, he immediately put away his fists, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Qi."

Qi Dingping asked: "How is the situation in the martial arts school?"

"The mood is not very good, mostly negative. If we don't come up with a proper charter, people's hearts will probably disperse." Zhan Fei said thoughtfully.

"Don't worry, there will be regulations tomorrow!" Qi Ding nodded after hearing this, as he expected all of this.

After all, people died in the martial arts gym, and so many were seriously injured. If we don't regain our place, who would be willing to join this martial arts gym? What is the difference between this martial arts gym and a waste?

"If you have nothing to do, why don't you come and give me a push?" Qi Dangxian extended an invitation to Zhan Fei.

"Okay!" Zhan Fei agreed and said.

The two of them stood opposite each other, then put their arms together, and started pushing back and forth. For masters like them, there are naturally countless explanations and secrets in pushing hands, but it is not as simple as it seems.

Although all the techniques are used with gentle force, if the "listening" is not correct, the whole person will be thrown out immediately.

After pushing for more than 20 times, Zhan Fei's expression suddenly changed, his feet flew into the air uncontrollably, and he was pulled by Qi Dingxian and spun around in the air before landing.

"Awesome!" After Zhan Fei landed, he couldn't help but hold his hands up and praised.

Qi Dangxian also returned the salute, and then he saw Jiuheng appear in the martial arts gym. When he saw Qi Dangxian, he shouted: "The sun really came out in the west today, and I can actually see you in the martial arts gym!"

"Tomorrow I have to negotiate with people from the Hong Gang, and we might have to take action, so today I'm going to flex my muscles first." Qi Dangxian shook his hips, causing the entire spine to rotate. Gradually, the whole body was moving.

A feeling of increasing flexibility.

While he was talking, he started practicing Tai Chi, using the kind of showmanship that was pretty but not practical.

However, if an ordinary person were to let him get hit with this flower stand, he would probably end up dead or disabled.

"Practice and fighting are completely opposite. If you really want to activate your muscles and bones, you have to fight with others." Jiuheng curled his lips and said.

Qi Bingxian put his feet together, slowly exhaled a breath, and said: "My will is like a knife, and my life is like grass. If I really want to use my hands, I'm afraid that if I miss, I will be beaten to death!"

When Jiuheng heard this, he was immediately stunned, and then he noticed that Qi Bingxian carried a deep and terrifying murderous aura. This aura was hidden so deeply that it was difficult for others to detect it.

But after all, he has been a monk for so many years and has high martial arts skills. Naturally, his perception of these auras is far beyond ordinary people.

"I think you're not ready to talk at all, but are determined to kill people, right?!" Jiuheng couldn't help being surprised and asked.

Zhan Fei couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Jiuheng's words. He also heard that people from the Hong Gang came to Xiangshan, and there were so many masters, there were almost thirty of them who could be called masters!

Faced with such a luxurious lineup, Qi Bian did not think about reconciliation. Instead, he thought about beating people to death. These days, I have to say, it is simply too crazy!

Qi Dangxian's eyes were cold and he said: "Why should I compromise with the people I despise? Put the handle of the knife into my hands and I won't let them chop it into pieces and feed it to their dogs?!"

Jiuheng was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter and said: "Okay, okay! I heard that the Hong Gang is the largest club in the world, with many masters and strong men. I have long wanted to have a chance with the Hong Gang.

Now, with Master Xiao Qi as your leader, I have nothing to fear, so I will go killing people with you."

"No big deal, from now on I will just be the leader of your Holy Light Knights and go to Nanyang to do things!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Jiuheng spoke with such ferocity that his laughter made the whole room buzz, and people's eardrums were numb.

Zhan Fei looked at these two people and was speechless for a moment, feeling a little unreasonable.

But then he thought again, isn't this the kind of heroic spirit that is practiced in martial arts?

He thought about it and felt that he seemed to have lost some of his temperament over the past few decades.

"I will stand here for a long time today, and if I have a good sleep at night, I think this injury will be healed..." Jiuheng said, "Tomorrow, I will accompany you to fight against Juxianzhuang!"

Qi Dingxian said: "You are afraid that the world will not be in chaos...but you should calm down and don't kill indiscriminately, otherwise the trouble will be difficult to solve."

Jiu hummed: "I still have a brain!"

"I didn't see it." Qi Dangxian shook his head.

"Test your code!" Jiuheng became angry in embarrassment.


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