Fu Fengyun, this old man, can be said to be a banner that stands on the opposite side of the Zhao family. Many powerful people gather under his banner.
The intersection between Qi Dangxian and Fu Fengyun is actually not very deep. It is strange to hear Yu Xiaolong say that he came to Jingdao.
Fu Fengyun obviously also felt that Qi Dangxian was a troublemaker, so after dragging him into the political department to stir up the situation, he stopped having any contact with him.
Later, because of Lu Zhanlong's incident, the people of Fu Fengyun's group were extremely passive.
But fortunately, justice exists after all. With everyone's concerted efforts, the case was successfully overturned, and it also dealt a huge blow to the Zhao family.
However, no matter what, Qi Bingxian is an extremely uncontrollable factor for a high-ranking boss like Fu Fengyun.
"What does Fu Fengyun want from me? Could it be that he came to settle accounts with me after Qiu?" Qi Dangxian asked curiously.
"I don't know very well. You will know it when you go there. Why are you asking me here?" Yu Xiaolong said unhappily.
She admires Qi Dingxian's heroic demeanor when doing great things, but she also hates the fact that this guy sometimes talks nonsense.
Qi Bingping said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go over right away. You let him drink two cups of tea in the martial arts hall and wait for me. Although there is no new tea in the martial arts hall, there is still good tea."
Yu Xiaolong didn't understand that there was a car in the words, so he agreed: "Well, you should go there as soon as possible, don't keep Mr. Fu waiting for a long time."
After Qi Dangxian hung up the phone, even though he didn't want to do anything, he could only start typing slowly.
Jiang Qingyue slept quite soundly. This was probably because she exercised too much last night and was a little tired. She didn't want to wake up for a while.
Qi Dang casually left a note with a pencil and white paper from the hotel, and then went to the Longmen Neijia Boxing Gym.
"The punch comes out with the sound. When you punch, you must exhale and make a sound, so that the full power of the punch can be unleashed!" Jiu Heng was instructing He Duolian to fight Bengquan.
"Hmph! Ha!" He personally demonstrated, raising his fist and then sending it out, creating a terrifying sonic boom.
He Duolian nodded thoughtfully and said, "I understand, you have to punch with your breath."
Qi Ding said casually: "Yes, Jiuheng taught you well! Keep working hard."
When Jiu Heng saw Qi Dangxian, he became very angry and said: "Apprentice, you accept it, you get the red envelope, why do you want me to teach you boxing?"
Qi Dangxian smiled helplessly, spread his hands, and said, "Brother, haven't you been busy recently? What's wrong with you helping me take care of my apprentice? I'll take care of him myself after a while when I'm free."
Jiuheng sneered: "Are you busy? I think you are busy being a scumbag!"
"Fart, I started practicing before you started practicing. This will always be the case. Don't doubt it!" Qi Bingxian said disdainfully.
Jiuheng Dingtian would get up at four or five in the morning to practice, while Qi Bingxian would practice all night until one or two in the morning. It can be seen that Jiuheng is still much more diligent than Jiuheng.
Qi Dangxian waved his hand and asked He Duolian to continue practicing with Jiu Heng, then bypassed the practice room and headed to the living room.
If someone else had come to teach He Duolian to practice, Qi Bingxian would probably not be at ease, but with Jiuheng personally doing it, he wouldn't be worried at all.
How should I put it, Jiuheng can barely be regarded as a god-level master. For such a master to help him take care of his apprentices, what kind of bicycle does he need?
The martial arts gym is full of vitality. You can see many boxers with good martial arts skills, and you can also see some young people who have just come to the martial arts gym as apprentices.
Among these young people, some are the children of wealthy businessmen, some are the sons of political leaders, and some are from martial arts families...
It must be said that Yang Guanguan's operation of opening a martial arts gym in Jingdao was truly a stroke of genius.
Of course, this is also because of Qi Dangxian's unparalleled reputation in the world. Likewise, there is also the strong support of the Longmen Association. Otherwise, it may not be able to have such a strong influence!
"I hope that in two years' time, this martial arts gym will be able to develop directly into the Southern Chinese Martial Arts Association, bringing even greater influence." Qi Dingxian thought.
He had already entered the living room and saw Zhan Fei chatting and laughing with Fu Fengyun and a lean man.
Qi Dangxian had seen this lean man when he first met Fu Fengyun in Zhonghai. He seemed to be some elder of Yu Xiaolong.
Zhan Fei is also a famous martial artist, the number one master in Xiangshan. His temperament and courage are also different from ordinary people. Even if he is sitting with a top boss like Fu Fengyun, he can talk and laugh with ease.
It almost felt like "I was talking and laughing with Wallace".
"Master Qi is here!" After Zhan Fei saw Qi Dangxian coming, he couldn't help but stand up and hugged him with fists.
"Master Zhan, thank you for your hard work." Qi Bingxian also raised his hands, clenched them, and said with a smile.
Zhan Fei nodded and said: "Since Master Qi is here, I won't bother you here. Mr. Fu, please take your time and chat!"
After saying this, Zhan Fei strode away.
Qi Dangxian couldn't help but smile, feeling that Yang Guanguan was really powerful enough to draw Zhan Fei to this side. Moreover, Zhan Fei was indeed a talented person, capable of both literary and military skills! However, the only shortcoming was that
In terms of courage, he lacks the determination to fight to the death like a warrior.
But flowers come in all kinds of colors, and people have their own ambitions. Zhan Fei may just be using martial arts as a business, and there is nothing to criticize.
When Qi Dangzhan saw Fu Fengyun, he felt that the old man seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes of life. His hair was almost white, and there were more wrinkles on his face. It was even rare to see a little bit of tiredness on his body.
Feel.
"You don't know how to say hello to Mr. Fu?!" the lean man asked in a deep voice, with annoyance in his tone.
"None of your business!" Qi looked at him unhappily and frowned.
Anyway, he was quite unhappy with this guy. Although it was only the second time they met, he just couldn't stand the arrogance of the other person.
After hearing this, the lean man couldn't help but said angrily: "You..."
"Okay, okay..." Fu Fengyun waved his hand, fearing that the two of them would start fighting again.
Qi Dangxian laughed and said, "Mr. Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you look older again?"
Fu Fengyun said angrily: "If you cause less trouble, maybe I can be younger!"
Qi Dangxian sat down directly opposite Fu Fengyun, shook his head, and sighed: "Where can someone live younger and younger, wouldn't he become a monster?"
Fu Fengyun took a sip of tea and said, "Actually, I admire you very much."
"Don't!"
"Don't admire me!"
"If you really appreciate me, just reward me with some cash."
"If it's a compliment, let's say less!"
Qi Bingxian Monkey Spirit was alone, his eyelashes were all empty after being pulled out. Why couldn't he tell that there was something fishy in it? He immediately jumped up as if his hair was exploding and waved his hands repeatedly.
Because, he felt that Fu Fengyun's appearance at this moment was very similar to the state he was in before asking for money...