Chuanwu: Going back to the village to show off?I add some martial arts to become a saint

"The President of the Martial Arts Association is changed every three years, and this Martial Arts Exchange Competition is an important node that determines which faction can overwhelm the other."

"The position of president not only represents reputation, but also resource allocation and external publicity; so no matter which faction it is, although it looks friendly on the surface, there are undercurrents surging, and it is bound to compete for the first place."

Speaking of this, Zheng Wan's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

"Mr. Lin, you are quite right. My northern school of boxing has indeed paid more attention to commercial value in recent years. I have been overwhelmed by the opponent for three consecutive times."

Hearing this, Lin Qing nodded.

In fact, there is no benefit, and he can understand why the contradiction between the two factions is so deep.

He can argue endlessly with a bowl of tofu nao on the salty Internet, let alone this group of bloody warriors.

Those who can hold down their hands and not secretly give you vaginal cunts are already considered good.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing continued to ask:

"So your grandpa wants to meet me before this martial arts exchange competition, what exactly is his intention?"

Chapter 100 The Terrifying Status of the Zheng Family!

The two things collided. Zheng Kefu even let Zheng Wan live in Xiheidui Village in order to meet Lin Qing.

The reason for this is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.

"I don't dare to fathom the old man's thoughts."

Zheng Wan shook her head, frowning in thought.

"However, when the old man heard of your existence, I could hear surprise from his tone."

surprise?

Lin Qing smiled: "Why, your grandfather has a tendency to be abused? Knowing that I smashed your house's sign this time, are you happy?"

Hearing this, Zheng Wan frowned slightly.

In her eyes, the image of Zheng Kefu must not be tarnished.

But these words still came from Lin Qing's mouth.

Only the three of them know about Zheng's Baji's old rotten millet, and they really can't say anything.

"Mr. Lin, anyway, I'm sure of one thing, if you really go to the gym, then no one will be your opponent."

After Zheng Wan took a deep breath, she said calmly.

"Is it true or not, your Zheng family's Baji has declined like this?"

Lin Qing was a little surprised.

It stands to reason that top aristocratic families like those in fantasy novels usually have a few unknown hidden masters who only show up when the sect is in crisis.

What's more coincidental is that these masters are all twin brothers.

A black line flashed across Zheng Wan's forehead, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't answer.

If Zheng's Baji wants real dishes, how can he stand out among the famous schools of Xingyi and Bagua, and sit in the chairman's seat of the Northern School for more than ten years?

Then he meows because you are too strong, okay?

A master in his twenties, who can do it?

Not to mention the juniors, even if they are one or two rounds older, there is no such existence.

Among the hundreds of direct disciples of the Zheng family, only Zheng Kefu is the grand master who is full of dark energy.

But he is also getting old, and he has long since stopped shooting.

"Why, you know that I'm looking for your house to be ugly, and I'm delivering breakfast, and I'm also a driver, and I personally delivered a troublesome person to your family, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Qing looked at Zheng Wan's pretty side face and asked.

"I believe that with Mr. Lin's temperament, money or anything else is not as important as your master's reputation after his death."

"Even if I don't invite him, I know that Mr. Lin will come sooner or later."

Zheng Wan was sincere, and her tone was flat: "Instead of worrying about the smashed signboard, it's better to find a way to make up for it in advance."

Hearing this, Lin Qing was a little surprised.

It has to be said that Zheng Wan can become the vice president of the association, and there is something.

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and added: "But I believe that there must be a reason for Grandpa to invite you over."

Lin Qing looked out of the window and said in a deep voice, "Miss Zheng, the grievances and grievances of this old life cannot be avoided."

In any case, the Zheng family forced Dr. Zheng to abide by the independent way, or they did not let him go after his death, and wanted to use it to hype him.

He wants an explanation!

Zheng Wan didn't respond this time, and the atmosphere in the car became a little silent for a while.

In the evening, after the two stopped in the service area for a while to rectify, they didn't stay too long.

Finally at one o'clock in the morning, the vehicle drove into the capital.

Zheng Wan supported the steering wheel with both hands, looking a little tired.

She used to have a driver when she traveled, but she didn't expect to become Lin Qing's driver this time.

After entering the capital, we drove for another two hours until we arrived at Chaoyang District in the inner ring.

When stepping into the small street facing the inner south, the surrounding towering buildings began to disappear, replaced by winding paths and courtyard houses.

These iconic buildings have the characteristics of the old capital city, row upon row, patchwork; the architectural style is simple, majestic and magnificent, and any one you choose is the pinnacle of northern architecture.

Lin Qing had been to the capital before, and knew that this street was only a few hundred meters away from the palace.

The vehicle slowed down slowly, and there was a signboard at the intersection ahead, with the four characters of Shijia Hutong written on it.

Seeing this, Lin Qing's pupils shrank slightly.

It seems that I still underestimated Zheng Kefu's status.

This alley is not something that people with money and power can live in.

From the last century to the present, I don't know how many noble families have been removed from here.

Although the buildings in the hutongs are outrageously luxurious, most of them have been listed as cultural heritage and are uninhabited.

"My grandfather asked me to find a new house some time ago, and we will move out of here after he leaves."

Zheng Wan saw the surprise in Lin Qing's eyes, and explained.

The vehicle finally stopped slowly in front of the gate of a courtyard.

Two majestic stone lions with teeth and claws are majestic, and the plaque behind them is written with two big characters of "Zheng Zhai".

After getting off the car, Zheng Wan handed the key to the boy at the door, then looked at Lin Qing and said wearily:

"It's late at night, the old man has already gone to bed, please ask Mr. Lin to make some adjustments for the night, and we will have breakfast together tomorrow morning."

Lin Qing did not respond, but turned his attention to an introduction sign next to the gate that could only be seen in the scenic area.

The long history of the courtyard was marked on it, and Lin Qing was shocked that the courtyard was more than 900 square meters.

"please."

Follow Zheng Wan into the gate and come to the first courtyard.

Small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and willows, it is hard to imagine that this is a house for people to live in.

The second entrance and the third entrance, each courtyard has a different layout, all of which are the pinnacle works of gardening masters, and Lin Qing is a little dizzy looking at them.

The two walked for a full 15 minutes, pushed open the last door, and finally saw the guest room.

"Long experience."

Lin Qing couldn't help sighing as he looked at the building that ordinary people would never touch.

On Dongji Island, he saw the masterpieces in the hands of nature, and when he came to the capital, the buildings in front of him were not a kind of beauty?

After coming here, Lin Qing denied his impression of Zheng Kefu as a profit-seeking businessman.

Because there is only one condition for being able to live here, and that is to make a contribution and get personal approval from the top.

"The country's."

Zheng Wan explained, and then opened the door of the wing room: "Mr. Lin will settle here for the time being tonight."

Even the wing room for entertaining guests is antique, with precious porcelain placed on both sides of the coffee table, and a room of [-] square meters with everything available, and there is even a bed in the innermost room.

This bed is worth the old nose's money, and the small bed board contains the Chinese Feng Shui philosophy.

After finishing the arrangements, Zheng Wan walked away.

Lin Qing nestled on the bed and began to meditate using the method of visualization.

After this contemplation method is upgraded to level two, it can replace sleep and even restore physical strength faster.

When he opened his eyes the next morning, he felt refreshed.

Just after washing up, Zheng Wan knocked on the door.

"Mr. Lin, the old man invites you to go to the main room."

"Let's go."

Lin Qing nodded, expressionless, and followed Zheng Wan towards the vestibule.

All the way to the door of the second entrance to the main room, Zheng Wan signaled Lin Qing to wait for a while, and then walked in through the side door to make an announcement.

Looking at the majestic door in front of him, the reliefs on the eaves are flying dragons and phoenixes, and on each side there is a rosewood column with the arms of two adult men. The solemn momentum gives people an invisible pressure.

At this time, Lin Qing's face was calm, and there was no wave in his heart.

Finally, to meet the true master.

Chapter 101 Three Things!

After waiting for about 5 minutes, the housekeeper opened the door.

"Sir, the old man is measuring blood pressure, please go to the ear room and wait for a while."

He was wearing a Tang suit and made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Qing nodded, glanced at his palm, and followed him inward.

The butler's knuckles were covered with calluses, and he was actually a master of martial arts.

After arriving at the ear room, two servants served Lin Qing tea and pastries and then left.

Lin Qing looked at the furnishings in the room. There were several expensive Chinese paintings hanging on the walls.

And when he looked at the photos placed in the center, he suddenly realized.

In that photo, the young Zheng Kefu was standing next to a man who is astonishing in the past and the present, with a smile on his face.

It has been said before that Bajiquan can be called the first among all kinds of boxing in terms of actual combat.

Many top masters in this lineage have worked as bodyguards in the building on the next street.

So it is reasonable for the Zheng family to live in this Shijia Hutong.

At this moment, Zheng Wan pushed open the door of the main room.

"Mr. Lin, please."

Lin Qing nodded and followed her into Zheng Kefu's residence.

The room adopts the most Chinese style of Feng Shui layout, with Jiugong Bagua as the layout, eight chairs, and seven old men in formal Tang suits sitting, their eyes sweeping like scrapers.

As soon as he stepped into the house, a chilling atmosphere made people overwhelmed.

Lin Qing's face was calm, his feet stepped on the soft woven blanket, as if they didn't exist at all, and he looked directly at the old man in the ridge.

That old man with a beard and beard and a strong figure is exactly what he came here for, Zheng Kefu!

At this moment, Zheng Kefu was shirtless, responding to the doctor's orders.

"I know Xiao Lin, how long a person lives is determined by the heavens, I have long thought about it, and quickly finish the last thing, die early and be reborn early, Amitabha."

This Zheng Kefu's words are so amazing that even Amitabha also made it out.