Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

……

Two days later.

Feng San called.

"Lao Song is gone!"

Song lion?

Lin Shuguang rushed over.

Many students in the martial arts hall stood blankly in the martial arts arena. When they saw Lin Shuguang appearing, everyone seemed to see the backbone.

But for a moment, he was afraid to step forward in awe.

"Junior brother Lin——" Peng Chao rushed out first, squeezing out a flattering smile, but before he finished speaking, Lin Shuguang's look gave him a chill.

Feng San walked over, Lin Shuguang frowned, looked around and asked, "What's going on?"

Feng San handed over a letter: "Old Song left, leaving behind this and the transfer agreement of the martial arts hall."

Lin Shuguang glanced at the letter quickly.

In the letter, Song Shi said that he planned to travel the world, and that he would hand over the martial arts to Feng San, and if anyone refused to accept it, he would let Lin Shuguang take care of it.

Lin Shuguang returned the letter to Feng San silently, and looked at everyone: "Have you all read the letter?"

The crowd was astonished.

It was Lu Yifan who forced a smile and said, "We've already seen it."

Lin Shuguang said straightforwardly: "Whoever refuses to accept, stand up."

The entire martial arts arena fell silent.

Needle drop can be heard!

Lin Shuguang frowned and looked at Lu Yifan: "Do you have an opinion?"

Lu Yifan shook his head again and again: "No, no!"

Lin Shuguang looked at the others: "What about you?"

Everyone shook their heads again and again: "No, no."

Lin Shuguang didn't want to waste anything, so he decided directly: "From now on, the martial arts hall will continue to practice as usual. Since the teacher has appointed Brother Feng San to take over the martial arts hall, then obey. Now I have asked for opinions, and you all said that there is no objection, so who will be in charge in the future?" If you dare to disagree, don't blame me for turning your back on others."

A fierce killing intent swept across the entire Yanwu hall.

Everyone trembled, and quickly shook their heads to assure: "Don't dare."

"In the future, Senior Brother Feng San will be respected!"

Lin Shuguang waved his hand: "Go to practice."

"Yes." Everyone quickly dispersed.

Feng San suddenly felt that calling Lin Shuguang over was a most fortunate decision.

Lin Shuguang and Feng San walked out of the martial arts gym.

Song Shi is not an ordinary person, and the two of them agree on this point.

It's just that leaving here is a bit sudden...

Chapter 91

The two walked aimlessly down the street.

Feng San looked at Lin Shuguang: "I heard that you are going to Mowu, when are you leaving?"

"The car tomorrow morning..."

"So fast? Do you want me to see you?"

"No need, there are arrangements in the bureau." Lin Shuguang shook his head.

Feng San fell silent when he heard the words, and said with a broken smile: "It's also interesting to say, do you remember the first time we met?"

Lin Shuguang couldn't help laughing when he said this: "I really can't forget it."

That day, Feng San was holding a flyer in his hand, and with a big body and a nasty smile on his face, he stood in front of Lin Shuguang, who was carrying a schoolbag, looking like he was doing a pass.

Feng San also couldn't help laughing: "I couldn't help it that day. I angered Lao Song and forced me to attract people. I even paid for the leaflets printed out of my own pocket. The street was so cold that there was not even a single person willing to strike up a conversation with me. As a result Met you... If you didn't go to the martial arts hall with me that day, I guess I would have had a hard time that night."

Both of them had smiles on their faces when they talked about what happened that day.

Under the setting sun, the road was covered with golden light, and the slanted figure gradually receded.

"Find a place to drink?"

"Okay, let's go."

"When I go to Shanghai in the future, don't forget brother, I will wait for you to give me a fortune."

"Success, the first thing I did when I went to Shanghai, I forgot about you."

"KAO! Ruthless!"

……

5 month 3 day.

Lin Shuguang bid farewell to everyone, and went to Shanghai under the arrangement of the bureau.

Accompanying him was Chu Xiongtian, a chubby guy from the third office, with a fair complexion, it was impossible to tell that he was from the Special Administration Bureau, and his strength was not bad.

Lin Shuguang interacted with him for half an hour, and the man laughed 72 times in total, 56 of which were because he told a very cold joke himself, and the remaining 16 were pure and meaningless laughter.

"Old Lin, do you know who will get the third spot in our bureau this time?"

"..." Lin Shuguang didn't know where Chu Xiong was so acquainted, and he even called Lao Lin by this name.

But before he could say anything, Chu Xiongtian asked himself the answer... He leaned closer and said mysteriously: "That quota was snatched by Wei Xinlong from the Wei family, I heard it was originally going to Xiao Zhang from the sixth division , but I can't bear the fact that the Wei family has a big background... This Wei Xin's family is also big, he refused to even take a look at the arrangement in the bureau... I heard that his aunt seems to be from Mowu..."

Wei Xinlong?

Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows.

It seems that someone has mentioned this name before.

"Wei Xinlong belongs to the Seventh Division. The Seventh Division has always been domineering. It's just a pity for Xiao Zhang..."

Lin Shuguang said calmly, "Since you sympathize with him so much, why don't you give him the spot?"

Chu Xiongtian didn't pretend to find other words: "Sympathy is all sympathy, and I'm not stupid. The first one to die in this world is the Virgin Mary, so I'll just say hello." He grinned at Lin Shuguang as he spoke.

Lin Shuguang chuckled when he heard this, there is something about Chu Xiongtian.

after an hour.

As soon as Lin Shuguang and Chu Xiongtian got off the car, they were dragged into the school by people from the martial arts school. The scenery along the way was not very good.

But it still made the two of them feel the magnificence and confidence of this magic city martial arts school as the top martial arts school in Daxia.

After being led to the lobby by the staff, he politely said to Lin Shuguang, "You two can find your own seats first, and the school leaders will be there at nine o'clock."

Chu Xiongtian checked the time, and there was still half an hour before he signaled to Lin Shuguang, "Do you want to find a place?"

Lin Shuguang nodded and glanced casually. At this moment, a lot of people came to the corner of the lobby. Except for a small group of people in loose clothes, there were quite a few people in gorgeous clothes gathered together. The young people who are young must have a more prominent status.

"The one on the left wearing the blue shirt is called Wang Lujie. He is from the Wang family of the Demon City. I heard that he has a cultivation level of bone quenching... The girl on the second left is from the Xu family of the Demon City... the one in the middle is called Gu Yingxiong can be said to be the boss of this gang, the leader of the younger generation..."

Chu Xiongtian's low-pitched introduction suddenly came from Lin Shuguang's side, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You know all these?"

Chu Xiongtian blinked: "The people in our three divisions are best at investigating the background."

Lin Shuguang narrowed his eyes, and said with a smirk: "So you also investigated me?"

Chu Xiongtian's smile faltered.

Of course he did.

It was precisely because of the investigation that he managed to build a good impression of Lin Shuguang in front of the great god Lin Shuguang along the way.

Immediately, he said obediently: "Occupational disease. Mr. Lin Haihan, I will rely on you in the future."

Lin Shuguang didn't answer. He looked away and found a seat to sit down.

Suddenly there was commotion in the crowd.

Lin Shuguang looked up.

A tall and thin young man walked up to the nobles at the front, and a group of people greeted each other.

"He is Wei Xinlong." Chu Xiongtian's voice came again.

Lin Shuguang had heard this name several times, but this was the first time he had seen a real person.

Although it looked like that, to his surprise, the people from Wei Xinlong and Mowu were quite friendly.

Chu Xiongtian explained in a low voice: "The Wei family is not a small character like the Ye family in Huaicheng, he is actually a branch of the Wei family in Longcheng. Wei Xinlong was recognized by Longcheng because of his talent. The status in the circle has also increased, and his aunt is the teacher of Mowu, and she is very powerful..."

The small groups in the lobby are distinct.

The most dazzling group of children from mainstream aristocratic families at the front end.

Wei Xinlong found a seat on one side and sat down, and someone beside him said, "I heard that you were originally on the list of awards reported by your bureau, but they were robbed later?"

Wei Xinlong squinted his eyes and looked over with a smile on his face.

Neither admitted nor denied.

The person who asked the question immediately felt a little embarrassed, but someone else helped him out: "Old Wei, you got three places in Huai City this year. I heard that the chief of the department asked for it personally. Is it true?"

Wei Xinlong looked at the person who asked this question. The other person's family background was not weak, so his face relaxed a little, and he said with an unnatural expression: "This is true."

Why not natural?

Because the spot that Si Qianjun personally asked for was given to the commoner who robbed him of his award spot!

Wang Lujie pouted suddenly, "Old Wei, are those two from your Huai city? Just now, the accent sounds more similar."

Wei Xinlong turned his head to look over, and there were many people beside him looking over.

This scene attracted the attention of many people present.

Wei Xinlong had never met Lin Shuguang, but he recognized Chu Xiongtian, so the young man next to Chu Xiongtian must be the legendary Lin Shuguang.

His eyes narrowed.

"Is it very strong?" Wang Lujie asked with a smile.

The fact that Wei Xinlong was robbed of his quota was more or less rumored in the circle, so everyone was more curious about how much power the person who could snatch his quota had.

Wei Xinlong withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "I haven't fought before, so I don't know."

Chapter 92 Speak with Strength

(Due to individual reasons, the title of the book was changed to [Horizontal Tweeting Starts from Drawing the Knife]. It has been explained in the group that I won’t say much here. Our content remains the same, and we will become kings in an angry battle! Let some people look up to them!)

……

Around nine o'clock, a group of high-level executives from Mowu arrived. Qi Lin was also there, sitting next to the principal, and his status seemed quite good.

The school leaders gave a routine speech, but there were no long paragraphs. After all, the people present were not young men who had just left school.

After the school leader finished his speech, he handed over the home field to a middle-aged man with a meticulous hair comb.

His name is Yan Kai, the chief instructor of the special training this time.

He walked forward with a solemn expression, his gaze was as cold as a knife, and he looked around, showing a chilling intent in every gesture, probably a ruthless person with a lot of blood on his hands.

"Today is your first day entering Mowu, which also means that you will be formal students of Mowu's training class next, please be sure to listen to my next words clearly, it is related to the interests of all of you!

The refresher class won't treat you as a rookie who doesn't know anything. The fact that you are standing here now speaks for itself!So any of you don't have to be lucky, thinking that this training camp is some kind of gilding rumored by the outside world, it is absolutely impossible!

Even, you have to be prepared for casualties!There are casualty indicators for the annual training camp, and you must remember this clearly.

I'm not scaring you, many so-called elites have died over the years.