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Chapter 422: Practice with me!

Chen Muyu glanced at Ma Santong and said, "President Ma, we are old acquaintances. There is no need to be so polite. Just call me Xiaoyu!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Ma Santong laughed, "I'm not much older than you, so it's just right to call me brother. If you can respect it, just call me brother..."

You're so welcome. A black line crossed Chen Muyu's forehead. He thought to himself that this old man must be in his fifties at least. He is older than his father. He is not even a few years older, but he has already grown two wheels!

However, Chen Muyu knew Ma Santong to some extent. The old man was smart and could talk to people and ghosts, so there was no need to worry about it.

"Brother, I came to Qingshan this time mainly for one thing. I want to meet my master. His whereabouts have been missing over the years, and I really miss him a lot..." Ma Santong said.

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"I haven't seen him for a long time!" Chen Muyu heard this and looked out the window. "He used to beg in the garden in the middle of the street. This time, he must have made some progress. He has not seen anything in the past two days." Seeing him appear, he must be practicing in seclusion!"

Ma Santong also followed Chen Muyu's gaze and looked out. There were quite a few people on the street, but he didn't see any beggars. This was the city center, and beggars were not well received.

"But I know where he lives. I'll take you there in a moment!" Chen Muyu said casually. After reading the information and confirming that there were no problems, he picked up the pen and started signing.

"Thank you so much, Brother Chen!"

Ma Santong was overjoyed and took the documents signed by Chen Muyu, "Brother, you have made great achievements even before joining the Wushu Association. It is really gratifying and congratulatory..."

"Great achievement?" Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment.

Ma Santong smiled and said, "Liu Yinshou, Jingyunguan has applied for a commendation from the Wushu Association on your behalf. What, brother, don't you know?"

"Um?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "Who did you listen to?"

"Does our Wushu Association have an internet connection that connects the whole country? Naturally, our Provincial Wushu Association has the authority to view applications for awards like this!"

In fact, Ma Santong said it deliberately, and he only guessed that the secret information of his province was not completely open to him.

But seeing that Chen Muyu did not deny it, he already knew in his heart that the young man who killed Liu Yin Shou in Jingyun Mountain was indeed the young man in front of him.

It's really incredible. Ma Santong has secretly done some simple background checks on Chen Muyu in the past few days, but unfortunately, there is nothing suspicious at all.

But it is obviously not easy to be related to so many big people.

Ma Santong did not dare to investigate in depth. In fact, he came to Qingshan on his own initiative, and wanted to make friends with Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu didn't say much, and he didn't know that Ma Santong had such intentions. The membership documents had been signed and handed over to Ma Santong, "How did the Jiang family deal with it?"

"How else to deal with it?"

Ma Santong smiled, "It's not good for him to offend anyone, but brother you. Mr. Fang has led Jiang Congwen to negotiate with the group of casual cultivators several times in the past few days. The Jiang family has basically accepted this matter and just waited. Let’s talk about a specific compensation plan…”

"That's what you said!" Chen Muyu shook his head, "This is not a matter of offending whom or not. The Wushu Association should handle it impartially and don't act as if there is something fishy!"

"Yes, yes, look at my mouth!" Ma Santong grinned and slapped himself gently, "There are quite a few casual cultivators who have been injured. We can't wrong them just because the Jiang family is a bit powerful. The Martial Arts Association The meaning of existence is to uphold justice for the weak..."

"Okay, okay, just don't lose my share of the compensation when the time comes!" Chen Muyu didn't like hearing this, and he had almost finished his tea. He called the waiter to pay the bill and prepared to go to Qin Hong's place for lunch.

"Compensation is certain. The Jiang family has a great business, and the most important thing is money. When the time comes, brother, I will help you fight for it!"

——

Ganlin Village.

Qin Hong and Qian Jueming were both here. After returning from Wuguniang Mountain, they did not follow Li Yuanshan back to Shao'e. After all, they were now lay disciples, so it was no big deal to stay in the mountain every day.

Here, Ma Santong met Liu Jinzhou and burst into tears. This is called a deep relationship between master and disciple.

However, Liu Jinzhou didn't take him seriously, and just scolded him for not coming to him and disturbing his begging life.

Ma Santong was also helpless. He knew his master's temper very well. He didn't take him seriously, but he still cared about him in his heart.

The first thing he did was to test his cultivation progress, which resulted in another round of curses. Not to mention, the old man Liu Jinzhou used a lot of swear words, and Chen Muyu was grinning as he listened.

Fortunately, when Liu Jinzhou said he wanted to accept him as his disciple, he didn't agree. Otherwise, he would have scolded him to death.

Ma Santong didn't care at all. Instead, he had a look of enjoyment on his face. Chen Muyu even doubted whether he had a masochistic tendency.

"Brother Liu, it's rare for you two masters and disciples to meet each other, so stop scolding!"

It was almost noon, and Liu Jinzhou was still scolding Luo Ma San Tong, saying that he didn't work hard in cultivation and didn't care about his work in the Wushu Association. It was Qin Hong who came out and persuaded Liu Jinzhou to stop.

"Okay, let's eat. After dinner, practice with me!"

Liu Jinzhou clapped his hands and followed into the dining room.

Chen Muyu looked at Ma Santong with some sympathy. He still wanted to practice? If you listen to this tone, you will not only be scolded, but also beaten!

——

Sure enough, during the practice after dinner, Ma Santong was severely beaten by Liu Jinzhou. Chen Muyu was watching with great interest.

"Master, I'm not coming!"

Within half an hour, Ma Santong was beaten so hard that he lay on the ground and could not get up.

Liu Jinzhou shook his head repeatedly, "This is a great opportunity, but you didn't seize it. As long as you pay a little more attention, you won't be unable to break through to the Yuanshen realm!"

"Master, I have no choice. I also want to seize this opportunity, but the association has too many things..." Ma Santong grimaced.

Liu Jinzhou could only blow his beard and couldn't bear to scold him anymore. After all, Ma Santong was almost sixty.

"Xiaoyu!"

Liu Jinzhou shouted.

Chen Muyu was sitting under the flower stand eating melon when he was called by Liu Jinzhou. He raised his head and looked over in surprise, "What's wrong, senior?"

Liu Jinzhou waved to Chen Muyu, "Come here and practice with me for a while!"

"I?"

Chen Muyu looked confused, "Senior, are you kidding me? How can I be your opponent?"

Liu Jinzhou looked serious, "Who said you have to be an opponent to practice? Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

Can't hurt?

Chen Muyu looked at Ma Santong lying on the ground. He was obviously telling lies with his eyes open.

The old man was afraid that he was addicted to beating people, and Ma Santong left him unsatisfied, so he came to find him.

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