Gaowu monster?There is a world of immortality behind me!

As soon as the man in the suit sat down, he couldn't wait to speak.

"Ma'am, are you a warrior?"

Xin Menghan rolled his eyes, ignoring it.

However, the man in the suit was not discouraged. Instead, he glanced at Zhang Xinyao and Li Qingshan in the back row and continued to look for topics.

"Are you taking your brother and sister to Bincheng to play?"

This time, Zhang Xinyao also rolled his eyes.

Li Qingshan leaned on the back of the chair, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I wonder if you have found a good place to live?"

The man in the suit was not discouraged and took out a hot stamped business card.

"My name is Tang Yan, and I'm the general manager of Xingyue Hotel."

"When you arrive in Bincheng, I can arrange a room for you."

Xin Menghan ignored the business card and turned to look out the window.

Zhang Xinyao couldn't help it.

"Who wants you to arrange, we live in the Warrior Association!"

"Warrior Association?"

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said meaningfully:

"Are you guys going to Bincheng for the first time?"

"It's not so easy to live in the Wushu Association in Bincheng."

"Oh?"

Li Qingshan raised his brows, showing interest.

After all, that was his destination.

When someone finally answered the call, Tang Yan was instantly refreshed.

"¨〃Since little brother wants to hear it, I will tell you a good story."

"Everyone knows that the Bincheng Martial Arts Association will always be close to the space passage, which is very beneficial to the cultivation of martial artists."

"But the Marquis of Jingshan sits there."

"Many years ago, Lord Hou made a rule that all warriors who want to live in must have the merit of hunting monsters."

"As for the specific merits and how long they can live, I don't know."

"Anyway, this set of rules is very strict, and no one can take advantage of it."

Tang Yan spoke with relish,

However, Li Qingshan shook his head with little interest and closed his eyes.

This person is only half-understood.

The car was quiet again,

At this time, Tang Yan looked at Xin Menghan with an unfathomable smile.

"Actually, when I returned to Bincheng this time, I was going to visit a director of the Wushu Association."

"If you want, I can give you a referral."

Tang Yan is a businessman, so he naturally understands how important training is to a martial artist.

So he took out what he thought was his "killer weapon".

But unfortunately,

until his smile froze,

No one was there to talk to him anymore.

After a two-hour drive,

The train slowly entered the Bincheng high-speed railway station.

Li Qingshan and his party pushed the salute and got off the bus.

Tang Yan angrily followed behind.

out of the station,

The driver had already parked the luxury car on the side of the road and waited.

Tang Yan was about to try again without giving up, but found that the other party had already left in a taxi.

"boom!"

The door slammed shut,

The driver turned back cautiously,

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Is the gift I asked you to prepare ready?"

"here."

The driver held a wooden box in both hands, his tone was trembling, and his hands were shaking.

He is not afraid,

But the wooden box in hand is too expensive.

It's so expensive that he can't afford it after working for 100 years.

"White Dragon Cream!"

Tang Yan took the box, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

This is the medicine used by fifth-order warriors to temper their muscles.

A small box costs 1 harassments!

"Go, go to the Wushu Association and visit Director Jiang.".

Chapter 119 Uncle Gatekeeper?

in a taxi,

The three of Li Qingshan looked out of the window curiously.

Bincheng is the provincial capital after all, and the prosperity of the city is far from that of Linxi City.

"Little brothers, are you here to travel?"

The driver chatted warmly, and Li Qingshan nodded lightly.

"That's it!"

The driver smiled proudly,

"Hey, as I see it, many tourists visit the Wushu Association for the first time."

"Is the Wushu Association still a tourist attraction?" Li Qingshan asked curiously.

"It was originally the famous Grand Canyon of the Fracture."

"After the space channel suddenly appeared 100 years ago, it was changed to the residence of the Martial Arts Association."

The driver shook his head and said with emotion:

"Fortunately, Lord Hou is here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to brag with you here."

"Master Hou has been guarding for a hundred years?" Li Qingshan was a little moved.

"I have only lived for more than 30 years, how can I know so much?"

The driver shook his head and laughed and explained:

"But my dad said that since he can remember, Lord Jingshan has been guarding."

The vehicle got on the highway and drove out of the city.

The view slid past the car window quickly.

Li Qingshan leaned against the window and had a panoramic view of the scenery along the way.

After listening to the driver's words, he respected Jingshanhou a little more in his heart.

After all, everything outside the window,

It was all preserved because of the existence of the Marquis of Jingshan.

After half an hour,

The taxi drove to the mouth of the canyon,

Ahead is the magnificent gate of the Wushu Association.

"You can't get in in front, so get out of the car and take pictures!"

The driver patted the steering wheel and said enthusiastically:

"Just take a picture, I'm just taking a break."

"Master, don't wait any longer."

Li Qingshan took down the salute and paid directly by scanning the QR code.

"What do you mean?"

The driver was stunned for a while, but saw the three of them walking straight towards the gate of the Wushu Association.

A giant iron gate hundreds of meters wide and hundreds of meters high completely sealed the entrance to the entire canyon.

As they approached, the three figures became smaller and smaller in front of the giant iron gate.

"This door is really big!"

Zhang Xinyao was amazed.

Li Qingshan and Xin Menghan were not much better either.

"With such a big door, where should we go in?" Zhang Xinyao murmured.

"follow me!"

Li Qingshan probed his spiritual sense and took the lead to the right side of the gate.

There are guard booths and small gates for normal entry and exit.

As they approached, a black luxury car came into the eyes of several people.

Xin Menghan suddenly moved his ears slightly and frowned.

"That fly really came to the association."

"Fly? Who?" Zhang Xinyao looked around.

Li Qingshan shook his head and laughed, not caring.

When his spiritual sense was discovered just now, he knew who was in the guard booth.

There are more than flies in there.

in the guard booth,

Tang Yan was holding a paper cup and sat upright.

Opposite, an uncle in a singlet was knocking Erlang's leg.

Reading a newspaper while smoking a cigarette.

"Master, did Director Jiang say when he will be there?"

"What's the hurry, didn't you just call?"

The uncle squinted at Tang Yan and took a sip of his cigarette.