The real young master of the rich family, he is back at full level

It was nearly nine o'clock when Ning Changqing and his party returned to the villa. After tidying up, the two still went to bed early.

The viewers in the live broadcast room are also used to them going to bed early, and some even go to bed early, forming a good habit.

On the other hand, Brother Xi's assistant drove back to City C. Because the distance was not close and the weather was hot, the assistant turned on the air-conditioning fully according to Brother Xi's request at the beginning.

The assistant didn't dare to talk to Brother Xi along the way, and always felt that Brother Xi was not very happy after he separated from that Mr. Ning.

Leaning his head on the seat behind him, he tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside the car window without speaking.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief when he drove the car back to the newly opened underground parking lot of the company in City C, rubbed his stiff neck, and called softly: "Mr. office?"

It's just that the assistant yelled several times but still didn't hear the sound.

At first, the assistant thought that Brother Xi was asleep, so he opened the front door and leaned over to look back, but his expression changed. He saw that Brother Xi was still leaning against the back of the chair with his head tilted, but the exposed side of his face was glowing. Unusual flushing.

The assistant was frightened, and hurriedly reached out to touch it. Brother Xi's forehead was scorching hot, obviously he had a fever at some point.

The assistant was at a loss, and the car window was knocked.

The assistant looked out and found that it was Mr. Shi.

Mr. Shi also just came back from a business trip in Z City tonight, and since then he has been discussing the details of the cooperation with Vice President Chen, because he was afraid that Brother Xi would have to work overtime when he came back, so he finally finalized the cooperation in Z City first.

This delay lasted until midnight.

He was going to go back in Vice President Chen's car, but when he arrived at the company's underground garage, he saw a car with its lights on and was getting closer. Vice President Chen asked curiously, "Isn't this President Xi's car? This is Are you back from City H?"

Mr. Shi came over as soon as he heard it, but the car window was down, but the assistant's anxious face said: "Mr. Shi is not well, Mr. Xi seems to be sick and has a fever!"

Mr. Shi frowned, and quickly pulled the back seat away. Sure enough, he saw Brother Xi tilting his head, his cheeks were burning hot. He patted Brother Xi's face lightly: "Xi Rui? Xi Rui!"

Brother Xi didn't know how long he had slept, but he only felt that he had a bad dream. He tried to reach out to grab something, but he couldn't.

He opened his eyes in a daze, but saw Mr. Shi, he muttered, and fell into a coma again.

Mr. Shi closed the door again, got into the car from the other side, and asked his assistant to drive to the hospital immediately.

In the emergency room, acute pneumonia caused by high fever required immediate hospitalization.

Mr. Shi took the comatose person directly to the ward, and the assistant ran and arranged for him. After a while, the temperature dropped a bit in the middle of the night, but Brother Xi was still unconscious.

Mr. Shi's face was not very good-looking, and he asked the assistant what was going on: "It's all right, why is it so sick all of a sudden? Doesn't he feel uncomfortable?"

The assistant was annoyed at not being the first to discover something wrong with Mr. Xi: "Mr. Xi has not had a good rest recently for the project cooperation, but he is not uncomfortable. It should be... I am too tired recently and my body is already weak, and I donated some blood during the day. , On the way back, the air conditioner was turned on too much, and it was my fault, I thought Xi was always awake, and I didn't think about turning up the air conditioner."

The air-conditioning lasted for several hours, so it was no wonder that Mr. Xi's physical discomfort suddenly broke out.

Mr. Shi frowned: "Donate blood? Aren't you going on a business trip?"

The assistant thought about it. It was a private matter for Mr. Xi to go to see Mr. Ning alone. He concealed this and sent the injured person on the road to the hospital. It happened that the injured person had panda blood. Mr. Xi and the injured blood type matched and donated some.

But the main reason is the air-conditioning blowing when I came back at night, and the fact that I have been exhausted recently and haven't had a good rest...

Mr. Shi waved his hand and asked the assistant to go back first, while he himself stayed here to accompany Brother Xi.

It's just that they didn't expect that brother Xi's illness seemed to have caused a collective outbreak of physical problems in the recent period, and he was hospitalized for several days.

On the other side, Ning Changqing and Lin Heng followed the program group to the next recording location after having breakfast in the morning.

This time the program group did not dare to go to the countryside, but went to the city.

It's just that when we got to the place, the bus stopped in an open space but didn't let the guests get off.

[The place where the program crew stopped looks familiar, especially not far behind, it looks like the most famous building in City H, there seems to be an event there today. 】

[It can't be the three-day exhibition in H city that has been very popular recently, right?Today seems to be the last day. 】

[I feel like, this exhibition is quite big, and it has been warmed up before, and it has been warmed up for a long time, and there are news everywhere.But why did the program team bring the guests here? 】

[The program group is going to make trouble again, won't the guests be allowed to promote the exhibits? 】

The director said at this moment: "Today is the fourth day of recording for the show. Yesterday, several groups of guests performed well. Of course, some did not perform as well as they expected. This time the theme is still to experience life. The building behind you is H The largest high-rise building in the city, today there will be a three-day exhibition on the last day. Our program team has already agreed with the organizer that we will join five groups of exhibitions today."

"Of course, in order not to cause crowds to gather, the five groups of guests will display the exhibits and sell them in disguise. The guests only need to sell [-] exhibits to be considered qualified today, and those who are not enough will be punished."

"There are various kinds of exhibits this time. For the sake of fairness, there are a total of five types of exhibits, which are selected by five groups, and whichever one is drawn counts as one."

[I just know that the program group is going to make trouble and sell [-] exhibits, which... But this exhibition has a lot of people, in fact, [-] is not really difficult to achieve. 】

[But it's not easy...]

[Yes, it is true that there are many people, but the flow of people is also divided into exhibition areas, okay?Some exhibition areas are crowded with people, while others are a bit cold. 】

Especially after going through the first two days, there are actually not many people.

At this time, the program team had already taken out a tray with five identical signs upside down.

This brand is also unique to the exhibition. Only with this brand can you enter the building for brand display.

According to the order of the previous guest groups, Fu Wenyi's group was the first to win.

Finally got the 【Fashion District】.

Group 2 Qi Feifei got the [Mechanical Zone].

Pan Daichun in Group 3 got the [Beauty Zone].

Group 4, Zhong Tianli, got the [tea area].

Ning Changqing of the 5th group has only one piece left in the end.

After Ning Changqing picked it up, it said [Ancient Wind District].

[... I feel a little complicated at the moment. 】

[I can understand the other 4 districts, what does this ancient style district mean?Is there anyone from City H who understands this exhibition to explain? 】

[Don't listen to the previous one. Let's put it this way, this area should be the coldest one in this exhibition area. I just hope that the program team will be a little bit more personable, not the coldest antique exhibition in this coldest area. 】

The director let out a low cough, inexplicably a little guilty, there is no way, the exhibition is not easy to talk about, it is not easy to talk about the four popular ones and one unpopular one, but I didn't expect that the coldest one was actually drawn by Teacher Ning, or ... Teacher Ning was forced to get it.

"Now that the five groups of guests have been drawn, let's talk about the rules for this time. In order to prevent people from discovering the identities of several groups of teachers and causing fans to pay for idols, this time, the five exhibition areas except Teacher Ning's group belong to [ Antique Zone] will wear doll clothes for display.”

Zhong Tianli was already dissatisfied with the format this time, what is the difference between this and a salesperson?

But he didn't show it on his face.

But hearing this now, I couldn't help but said, "Why except the Gufeng District?"

Isn't this eccentric?

The director has been dissatisfied with Zhong Tianli's performance these days, and his face is a little cold at the moment: "Because the ancient style area is all required to wear ancient costumes, so Mr. Ning and the others only need to wear masks, but other areas don't have this requirement. You can wear doll clothes to cover up. Or, does Teacher Zhong want to change with Teacher Ning and the others? It’s not impossible.”

Zhong Tianli just wanted to open his mouth and say yes, he didn't want to wear such stuffy doll clothes.

The director went on to add: "The Gufeng area is the coldest area. If Mr. Zhong changes, don't say that the program team didn't inform in advance."

Zhong Tianli choked back when the words came to his lips.

[This ztl is really...why didn't I find so many problems before? 】

[As a former fan, I have already lost the fan. Is it another idol?It's really that the teachers in other groups have completed the tasks well, and it's too perfunctory and irresponsible for him to paddle. 】

[I just wanted to change it when I heard it was good, but it turned out to be the coldest one, so I didn't want to change it immediately, didn't I just want to let him take advantage of it? 】

Zhong Tianli didn't know that he had made himself black again, he heard the coldest, it meant that it was more difficult to complete the task, and he didn't want to be punished again, so he kept silent.

Soon the director brought over the props, and the other four groups of eight people were eight sets of doll clothes.

Probably considering the temperature, it is not too thick, but it is indeed a pain in the end of the day.

But if you can't complete the task in the coldest area, you should choose this one.

Who knows what the director's punishment is, besides, they came to the show to attract fans, and they didn't want to be known that they couldn't bear it.

On the other side, Ning Changqing and Lin Heng got two sets of ancient costumes.

One black and one white, the production is excellent, the texture of the clothes is good, embroidered with golden dark patterns, low-key but beautiful.

[Wow, it was a pity just now, now that I see this dress, I think I can do it again! 】

[Hahaha, yes, I wonder if the director gave benefits in advance! 】

[That's right, with the good looks of Ning Bao and Mr. Lin...it's easy! 】

[Hurry up and put it on, I can't wait to take screenshots! 】

[Hey, hey, the show team is so good, why is it black and white, black and white with a face? 】

Because they are all put on the outside directly, they are put on quickly.

Not long after, eight various dolls and two people in robes and masks appeared outside the bus.

Soon a group of people entered the exhibition through the back door of the building.

They were taken to their respective exhibition halls and places one by one.

Once the people dispersed, they were not so eye-catching, but Ning Changqing and Lin Heng were tall and long-legged, especially dressed in antique clothes. The skirts and tassels around the waist fluttered as they walked, giving people An illusion that Mr. Pianpianjia came out of the painting.

It's a pity that the two of them couldn't see their faces with masks on, which disappointed and regretted everyone who looked twice.

When I saw the camera behind me again, I thought to myself, it seems that another internet celebrity came to shoot.

There have been many such things in the past two days, and they have seen too much, so they didn't pay much attention to them.

The director has already agreed with Ning Changqing and the others on the place, the more people go to the Gufeng District, the fewer people there will be.

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow 】

[I have already taken a screenshot, but unfortunately I can't see the face! 】

[Stop howling, why do I think this is really going to the innermost part?It can't really be an antique area, can it? 】

[It's over, it's over, I really went to the innermost part! 】

Fortunately, the director wasn't so ungrateful, so he finally fought for it and stopped in the second coldest calligraphy and painting area.

[...Although, it's just a little bit hot. 】

[Laughing and crying, selling thirty sets of pens, inks, papers and inkstones a day, yes, the program group really can! 】

[Is this too doggy?Is anyone here coming? 】

[Maybe... someone really likes this? 】

The calligraphy and painting area where Ning Changqing and the others are located is the second coldest. There are four booths in total, separated by glass doors on all sides. There is charm.

But there was, but it was cold, and there were almost no people there.

The other three booths came over with cameras, and they were also very calm. They probably thought that they might not be able to sell today, so they went to other booths soon to have a look.

For a while, only Ning Changqing and Lin Heng were left here, as well as the camera hiding in the dark.

Ning Changqing was quite curious about these things, but just waited to look around at the hanging calligraphy and paintings. Although they looked like that, they were all fakes.

And there are thirty sets of pens, inks, papers and inkstones in front of the counter. The quality is average, but it is enough for beginners.

[Hahaha it's too cold, compared to other groups, it's like the North Pole. 】

[Fu Shen and his group are not easy, there are too many people, but they don't ask too many questions, but they are hotter than here. 】

[Hahaha God Fu is selling fashion clothes in doll clothes, Goddess Feifei is selling Transformers, and Goddess Dai Dai is selling lipsticks, but unfortunately she can't show up, so many people ask, but I always feel that they don't show their faces because of the quality of the products. Just run away. 】

As for Zhong Tianli selling tea, but there are not many people.

But because of Zhong Tianli's recent performance, he doesn't want to mention him either.

Ning Changqing was not in a hurry, after all, there were few people at the moment, instead, he and Lin Heng found a chessboard out of nowhere and played chess.

Ning Changqing saw the old man's study in Lin's house, and thought that Lin Heng would do the same.

The calm appearance of the two made the people in the live broadcast room even more anxious.

[Ahhh, the other group has already opened, why is Ning Bao not in a hurry, I'm going to die in a hurry. 】

[It's useless to be anxious, do you see if someone is coming over now?not a single one! 】

[Wuwuwu said the same thing, if he can show up, Ning Bao's stop there will definitely be a living sign. 】

Soon it was around 11 o'clock, Ning Changqing and Lin Heng finished a game, when they heard something suddenly, they finally made a move.

Ning Changqing got up: "Business is coming, let's go."

Lin Heng also followed immediately.

[Wow, really, how did Ning Bao know that there was a business coming?From the camera side, no one is coming. 】

As Ning Changqing and Lin Heng walked out, the camera followed immediately.

As soon as I walked out of the booth, I saw that the first booth in the Gufeng District in front belonged to the [Martial Arts Zone], and there were indeed many people, most of them were children around ten years old, accompanied by many parents.

The leader was a young man in ancient training clothes, who was very enthusiastic about these children.

While walking, he explained to the parents: "You can think about it again. Our Heyun sect is still very strict in accepting disciples, but as an outer disciple, it is also good to ask for a physical fitness. Just now the parents also saw my teaching Their Crane Cloud School moves, if you are willing, you can sign up, come to practice on Saturdays and Sundays, usually there is no delay in learning, and the tuition is not expensive. You should consider whether to sign up."

[Wow, I know what business Ning Bao is talking about. Parents now like to enroll their children in interest classes. There are several at a time. Since they want to learn Kung Fu in Gufeng District, they will also practice calligraphy to cultivate their sentiments. That might be something to learn, and it would be nice to buy a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones by the way. 】

【Hahaha my treasure is such a smart little ghost】

[Why do I feel that Heyun faction sounds familiar? 】

[Hahahaha, Wu Liang from Group 1. 】

[Yeah, why is it so familiar to me, isn't Wu Liang the eighteenth generation heir of the Heyun Sect?Could this be his junior or senior brother? 】

A group of parents were a little hesitant, but the young man's move just now was indeed impressive, and it was quite similar.

Indeed, physical fitness is also good for learning.

The young man continued: "Sign up will also give you a set of practice uniforms, which are unique to our Heyun Sect, usually worth 3888."

When they heard that they would also give away training clothes, some parents were moved. They thought they were all learning martial arts, but it was easier to see this: "How much is a little doll for that semester?"

The young man said: "Thirty-eight thousand and eight."

The parents were taken aback: "How much?"

The young man explained: "After all, we are a unique technique. Parents, rest assured, it is definitely effective. After practicing for a semester, you can learn it at home by yourself. It is equivalent to buying a set of boxing techniques for 3888. After all, we can give [-] The practice uniforms, and others will be given away from time to time, so it’s not a loss.”

[Fuck... more than 3 yuan, one semester?Is raising a child so expensive now? 】

[He is a well-known sect anyway, and some sects' kung fu is not known to the outside world, maybe it is because of this that they are expensive. 】

[That's right, and the delivery of things, plus another class hour is several hundred, in fact, there are a lot of class hours in a semester, which is acceptable. 】

[Big money in front, if I’m a cub, forget it, it’s better to learn calligraphy and cultivate your interest. 】

Ning Changqing was standing there to sell his pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but when he heard this, he frowned, and then let go.

He glanced at Lin Heng.

Lin Heng understood in seconds, and quickly went around from the other side and walked outside.

【Hey, why did Mr. Lin leave?Don't you want to sell pens, inks, papers and inkstones later? 】

[Fuck, I know!Are you looking for Wu Wu?Hahaha is this man a liar? 】

[Can't you?But it’s already in the exhibition hall, so it can be fake? 】

[That's not sure, a child is more than 3, and there are more than 20 children here, how much is it? 】

Ning Changqing didn't know if this young man was a member of the Heyun sect, but this young man had a loose territory and weak hands and feet. Even if he could punch, it was nothing more than flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. It was completely different from Wu Liang, who had practiced since childhood.

Only then did he suspect that this person was recruiting disciples in the name of the Heyun Sect.

But teaching it in this way is not only useless, but also a waste of children's time, not to mention a waste of so much money.

As for whether it is from the Heyun sect, just ask Wu Liang to come over and have a look.

It's just that before Wu Liang came over, some parents were already tempted, planning to pay a deposit and sign up.

Ning Changqing suddenly stepped up and walked over: "I don't know if a 20-year-old like me can practice?"

The young man saw a person appearing suddenly, he looked at the person with a camera behind him, and thought that he seemed to be an Internet celebrity. By coincidence, he pretended to be inscrutable and said: "Yes, you can, but you haven't laid a good foundation. The effect is not as good as these little dolls."

Ning Changqing: "It's okay, I just want to keep fit. I just heard that there was a demonstration of the moves. Can this little brother practice it again? Just let me see it, and let the parents present see it again, Don't you think so?"

Some parents did not see clearly outside before, and nodded: "Yes, yes, let's take a look."

It is enough for young people to fool ordinary people with their own moves.

After thinking about it, he asked a group of children to get out of the way around the circle. After clearing an open space, the young man practiced a set of moves he had learned casually on the Internet.

Because I have practiced many times and I am already very proficient, it looks good.

After reading it, Ning Changqing was sure that this person really knew nothing.

As soon as the young man withdrew his last moves, he gave a loud shout to let himself look a little more imposing.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ning Changqing and the parents: "Everyone can see clearly? What do you think?"

The parents looked at each other and thought it was the same thing, but they didn't really understand it, so they couldn't help but look at Ning Changqing: "Young man, what do you think?"

The young man also looked at Ning Changqing confidently.

Ning Changqing met the young man's eyes and finally said, "It's not that good."

The young man who was still waiting to be praised: "???"

[Hahaha xswl, who gave this man his confidence to play tricks in front of my treasure? 】

[Yeah, it looks like that. I felt something was wrong just now. As expected, I understood what my treasure said. My treasure saw that something was wrong and asked him to demonstrate it on purpose, right? 】

[As expected of my treasure, this is a big liar caught. 】

[Good guy, he really dares to ask for thirty-eight thousand a semester!Is this enough for the presence of the court? 】

The young man's expression was not good: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is a serious move of the Heyun School!"

Ning Changqing said: "Really? But how do I think it doesn't look like the Heyun School's moves?"

The young man snorted disdainfully: "Okay, I figured it out, are you looking for faults? Are you here to steal business on purpose? Don't believe him, he is just talking nonsense on purpose to steal my business! I am The heir of the Heyun School of the Eight Classics, just now was the Eighteen Forms of the Qianlong School of the Heyun School."

When the parents heard what he said so powerfully, they didn't know it for a while.

After all, they didn't know the young man who came later, so which one was telling the truth and which was not, this...

Ning Changqing's face under the mask was expressionless. He looked at the young man and said, "Are you sure this is the Eighteenth Form of Qianlong of the Heyun Sect?"

The young man nodded: "Of course! Why, are you still skeptical? Are you going to say that you can also dive into the eighteen moves?"

The young man didn't believe it, he had inquired about it, and watched all the videos of Wu Liang, the successor of the Heyun Sect, and only heard him mention it, but he didn't watch this Wu Liang's demonstration.

So no one on the Internet knew exactly what the Eighteen Forms were like, so he randomly found some and mixed them into a set to deceive people.

Ning Changqing thought about it, originally he didn't want to make a move, but since this person dared to deceive others, there will be others in the future, so it is better to demonstrate the Eighteen Forms directly, so as to remind others in the future.

After thinking about it, Ning Changqing nodded: "I will indeed."

The young man laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you know it? Don't talk nonsense, if you know it, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you and call you Grandpa!"

Ning Changqing narrowed his eyes: "There is no need to call grandpa, I don't have a grandson as old as you."

[Hahaha my treasure is the most poisonous and so recruiting, slap in the face!Severely swollen his face! 】

On the other side, Lin Heng went to look for Wu Liang, and when he arrived at the booth, he found that Wu Liang went outside to promote in order to sell as soon as possible.

When I found someone to rush this way again, it had been delayed for a while.

And at the same time, in an old house halfway up the mountain, several old people were sitting in the yard drinking tea and chatting.

The leader was dressed in a Tang suit with all white hair, but his spirits were trembling, and so were the others next to him.

"Old witch, we finally came to your place. Why didn't we see your little grandson? I heard that you want to hand over the Heyun sect to him? Do your sons agree?" The old men are from other sects It is said that they are the head of the sect, but this title has not been popular for a long time, it is just a false name, but fortunately their disciples have long been spread all over the world, and their reputation has spread far and wide.

One of them looked at the old man in the middle: "Look at our children and grandchildren, which one is willing to calm down and practice martial arts? They all say they want to run off to do business, and they don't have a home. Only the little grandson of the old witch is willing to follow him since he was a child." Practice, and the skill is not bad, it is a seedling."

"That's right, that's right, I heard from my eldest grandson that the old witch's grandson even set up a website, saying that it's owned by someone. There are so many fans, it's amazing!"

Mr. Wu looked relieved when his old friends praised his little grandson, and coughed lowly: "You guys, I can't see that brat today if I want to see him. He said he was going to participate in a live broadcast these days. What "My Friends and Me" is just nonsense, but there are a lot of fans, saying that it will promote our Heyun faction in the future!"

"Hehe, it's so promising! Quickly let us see it too. I know about the live broadcast. Let's see how many fans there are. If it's okay, let my disciples also give it a go and promote our traditional martial arts."

"That's it!"

In fact, Mr. Wu just said that, wanting to make some old men envy him, and he hasn't seen his little grandson for a long time.

Thinking about it this way, ask the butler to get the phone and find that live program.

Not long after, several old men gathered around a stone table. The butler found the live link, clicked on it, and placed it on the table.

A few old men took a closer look: "Why can't you see clearly? There are so many screens that your eyes are dazzled. Why are you all wearing weird clothes? Which one is your grandson?"

Mr. Wu also squinted his eyes, he couldn't recognize it, but suddenly saw one of the screens start to rise, and then it was the first form of Qianlong's eighteen forms.

Mr. Wu immediately clicked in: "It should be this...Look, one of the unique moves of our Heyun Sect, Qianlong eighteen moves."

When the screen zoomed in, I saw a young man demonstrating Qianlong Eighteen Styles among a group of people.

Because of the mask and the loose clothes, at first even Mr. Wu didn't suspect that this was not his grandson.

I saw that the other party was in the shape of a dragon, and every move seemed to be engraved in his bones. He actually controlled all the moves between his fists and feet, especially a burst of strong power, which made several old men startled.

"Old witch, when did your grandson become so powerful? How can I see that there are two or three moves here that are different from the Eighteenth Qianlong Style of your sect?"

Generally, they are not so particular about their sects. They say they are unique, but they will actually learn from each other.

So the moves are quite familiar.

After asking, I found that Mr. Wu was staring at the live broadcast camera blankly, his eyes became brighter and brighter in disbelief.

Several people:? ?what's going on?

On the other side, Ning Changqing withdrew his momentum and met the pale face of the young man: "What do you think of my Qianlong Eighteen Forms?"

No matter how stupid the young man is, he knows that he is afraid of encountering a master, but he is reluctant to part with the deposit that he is about to get: "You are not very good, besides, you are not like me at all, you are fake!"

The parents didn't believe him anymore. Although they didn't understand, after the demonstrations on both sides, they had eyes and could tell which one was good and which one wasn't. They had just heard that the young man's fists in the back were full of wind. up!

But the young man yelled: "You don't understand, you can't be fooled by him, I am a direct disciple of the Heyun Sect..."

"Really? Are you a direct disciple? Who are you under? How come I, a direct descendant, don't know?" Wu Liang's voice finally came over, and when he pushed through the crowd, he saw a young man who didn't recognize him at all.

The young man looked at a person in a doll costume: "Who are you? Why should I tell you?"

Wu Liang said directly: "Because I am the eighteenth generation successor of the Heyun Sect!"

The young man was confused: "You, you...are Wu Liang?"

You won't carry it so far, will you?But isn't Wu Liang participating in the show?Although it is also in H city, but H city is so big...

He suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Ning Changqing. Could he be the Ning Changqing who can climb stairs with his bare hands?

The young man screamed inwardly that he wanted to run away even if he didn’t want anything, but was kicked away by Wu Liang: “You still want to run? You are too courageous to be deceived by our Heyun faction!”

Lin Heng called the police as soon as he left, and it happened that he arrived almost at this moment, and after learning about the situation, he just slipped away.

The parents only realized it later and were almost fooled. They couldn't help but stepped forward to thank Ning Changqing and Wu Liang: "This time I am really grateful, if it weren't for you two, we might have been cheated .I don’t know if you accept disciples or not!”

That move just now looked too powerful!

Wu Liang didn't see Ning Changqing's moves before, and waved his hands when he heard the words: "We need to practice from a young age, and it's too hard. They need to strengthen their bodies, so they can just find a martial arts gym and learn it normally. They don't need any school .”

After finishing speaking, I remembered something, "Of course, if you enroll in interest classes to learn calligraphy and painting, you can also buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones from us. The price we give is absolutely fair."

Turning back to Ning Changqing, he quickly waved his hand.

Ning Changqing met the eyes of the parents: "Yes, a set of 99, a copybook."

When the parents heard that it was so cheap, they couldn't help thinking that it would be okay to learn calligraphy, and it could also cultivate their sentiments.

They hurriedly gathered around and looked at it one after another. When they saw the quality of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, they couldn't help but marvel at how good it was.

99 can't buy at a loss and can't be fooled.

It's just... there is no copybook.

Ning Changqing didn't have copybooks here, but after thinking about it, these parents were afraid of being fooled again, so they simply rubbed the ink and directly wrote a copybook for each person on the spot.

At that time, it will be fine according to this copy.

As soon as the parents heard that they wrote a copybook on the spot, they immediately brought their children over and let them have a good look.

It's just that when I saw Ning Changqing's words, I was stunned. Although I didn't understand, the writing was the same as the rubbing.

Those who were not interested at first couldn't help expressing their desire to buy a set.

After all, it is not expensive.

It's good to have another talent, and it doesn't take much time to practice calligraphy.

On the other side, Wu Liang couldn't help grinning seeing so many people buying, the phone suddenly rang.

Wu Liang didn't want to answer it at first, but it kept vibrating, so he could only try his best to reach out and take out the phone.

But when I saw this, I was shocked, my good guy, it turned out to be the old man!

Wu Liang hurriedly picked it up nervously: "Hello? Grandpa? Why is your old man calling me right now..."

Before Wu Liang finished speaking, Old Man Wu on the opposite side had already yelled: "Little grandson, tell me quickly, who is that gentleman who just practiced Qianlong's [-]th style?"

"Huh? Qianlong eighteen moves? Is there one? Isn't this a move of our Heyun sect?" He didn't demonstrate it just now, but there was a fake one.

He was about to speak when the parents waiting on the side heard it and pointed to Ning Changqing: "It's that gentleman, he demonstrated it just now, it's amazing!"

Wu Liang understood: "It's Mr. Ning. Grandpa, it's Mr. Ning. What's wrong? You participated in the show with me."

Mr. Wu: "What's the matter? Mr. Ning is the heir of some sect?"

Wu Liang: "No, there is no sect." Why is the old man so strange today?

On the opposite side, not only Mr. Wu, but also a few old men gasped, "This is strange, old Mr. Wu, did you see clearly? Was it true that the young man just performed the real Qianlong Eighteen Forms?"

Mr. Wu: "That's still fake. Our Eighteenth Qianlong Style was passed down from our ancestors, but it was incomplete, and was improved and supplemented later. But these years, I found that although this move is good, it is not explosive enough. I just saw it with my own eyes. , the difference between this gentleman and ours is that the moves are incomplete, but it looks more like a whole."

Therefore, it is very likely that this gentleman is the first one of the Heyun Sect who possesses the full version of Qianlong Eighteen Styles.

Wu Liang only heard a few old men muttering, and he was also busy: "Grandpa, I am still live broadcasting, I will talk to you later."

After finishing speaking, he hung up before he could speak.

Mr. Wu couldn't help but said: "You brat!"

The other old men couldn't help but said, "No way, you'll find out if you find two disciples to practice and try it out."

One uses the original move, and the other uses Mr. Na's move to compete. If it is more powerful, it is definitely because the original version has not escaped.

Mr. Wu slapped his head: "Yes, yes, yes."

A few old men also got excited, and when they called two good fighters, the old man had a good memory and gave a speech on the moves.

Then let them practice on their own, and after practicing a few times, let them compete.

Not long after, as the new disciples easily defeated the old style, even the explosive power increased several times.

The two disciples were stunned, and so were the old men.

Old Man Wu stood up abruptly, walked around a few times, turned his head and said to the old men, "That's all for today, I don't entertain you anymore, I'm going to City H to visit my little grandson!"

Several old men looked at each other: "Then we will go too!" When they were stupid, the old witch obviously wanted to see Mr. Ning!

Wu Liang didn't know that his grandfather was coming with a group of old men, and he didn't sell enough exhibits, so he hurried back.

On the other side, in the private spa club in City A, a few wealthy wives seldom saw Xi's mother, waved their hands, and seeing Xi's recent expression, couldn't help but praise her.

I'm also very envious, after all, the Xi family couple are famous for their good relationship.

In particular, each of them is quite promising.

Except that the youngest son seems to have some bad rumors recently, but these mistakes are nothing if the very promising Young Master Xi makes up for it.

After the wives praised Mother Xi, they couldn't help but praise Big Brother Xi again: "Mrs. Xi, what a blessing, the eldest son is not only capable, but I heard that he has opened a new company in City C, and his career is booming!"

"There is only ability, and the character is first-class. Listen to what my brat came back last night and what he said... Your eldest son donated blood when he met a poor wife who was stabbed by her husband. I didn't expect your family The eldest son has panda blood, so rare."

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