"Lord Buddha."

"Second Master."

After the second master's party was over, the two of them bowed to each other and began to exchange greetings.

After the greetings, Er Yuehong turned his gaze to Zhang Zixi who was standing quietly beside him.

"Master Buddha, who is this?" Er Yuehong asked Zhang Qishan.

When he was watching the farce on the stage, he saw the little girl next to Zhang Qishan. During the whole process, although Zhang Zhixi only had a few moves, it can still be seen that she is quite skilled and has a very good foundation.

He was really curious about the identity of the visitor.

"My sister, Zhang Zixi." Zhang Qishan followed Er Yuehong's gaze, turned around, smiled at his sister, and introduced her to the Second Master.

"Just now I saw that Miss Zhang seemed to be quite interested in opera? But strangely, this Buddha doesn't like to listen to opera." Er Yuehong could see that Zhang Zixi understood opera and really liked to listen to opera.

"Second Master and my brother have a close relationship, so just call me Xier like you do, so as to avoid being too formal." Zhang Zixi smiled at Er Yuehong's eyes.

"I have heard of Second Master's reputation for a long time, so I came here today to pay him a visit. As expected, Second Master's performance was truly amazing."

"As for my brother..." Zhang Zixi paused for a moment and looked away.

"In my brother's eyes, all he sees are real guns and bullets, without any tenderness. It's normal that he can't appreciate it." Zhang Zixi responded to Er Yuehong's question and did not forget to tease her brother.

"Hahaha, Master Buddha, you two brother and sister don't look alike, yet you are extremely similar." Er Yuehong laughed after hearing what Zhang Zixi said.

"But the Buddha's visit to my opera garden today is probably not just for the sake of listening to opera. What's the reason? There is no need for us to be cautious. Just tell me."

Er Yuehong knew Zhang Qishan's personality, and he understood that the purpose of Zhang Qishan's trip was not simple.

"Then I'll make it short. A few days ago, a train entered Changsha without a number or identification. According to the information we found, these people were doing a secret experiment, and the location of the experiment was in a mine in Changsha." Zhang Qishan briefly explained to Er Yuehong.

"In addition, I also found this thing." Zhang Qishan said as he handed the Northern and Southern Dynasties ring to Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong understood what he meant when he heard him say this, but he had already decided not to come out of retirement because of his wife's illness, so he refused.

The two of them fought back and forth, but it was very exciting. In the end, the ring was knocked onto the mahogany table, shook left and right twice, and then stopped moving.

"It seems that this second master is not only a great singer, but also has extraordinary skills." Zhang Yuxuan, who was watching the fight between the two, couldn't help but sigh.

"I'll keep the ring. Please consider it carefully, Second Master." Seeing that he couldn't convince Er Yuehong today, Zhang Qishan turned around and left.

It seems that this matter will have to be considered later.

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When Zhang Qishan returned home, he ordered Adjutant Zhang to invite the Eighth Master and the Ninth Master to discuss the matter of asking the Second Master to come out of retirement.

Seeing that the situation had reached a bottleneck and there would probably be no changes in the short term, Zhang Zixi felt that the Zhang Mansion was too stuffy. The greedy girl suddenly remembered the snacks from the Chengjiao Pastry Shop that she had not had time to try yesterday. After asking Zhang Qishan for his opinion, she took Adjutant Zhang out.

Adjutant Zhang had originally wanted to ask someone to prepare a car to go over, but was interrupted by Zhang Zixi, who said that she wanted to walk around and see the scenery of Changsha City by herself.

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