Chapter 239: Martial Arts Association

Chapter 239: Martial Arts Association

The old man bowed down respectfully and shouted, "Mrs. Huangfu......"

"Don't call me Mrs. Huangfu, my name is Zhang Xiaocui. Zhang Xiaocui frowned and said unhappily.

Kang Weiguo knew something about Zhang Xiaocui, and said with a wry smile: "Mrs. Zhang, you are also here." ”

"Why can't I be here? This is home?" Zhang Xiaocui said curiously, Kang Weiguo's face was red but he didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Xiaocui glanced at Zhuo Bufan's room and said curiously: "By the way, Lao Kang, why did you come to find Zhuo Bufan's stinky boy?"

Kang Weiguo hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Recently, a little guy from the north was sent to challenge our martial arts world in Xuzhou, and we didn't dare to speak, I came to ask Mr. Zhuo to help." ”

"The genius sent from the north, has Zhuo Bufan's stinky boy beaten him?" Zhang Xiaocui said suspiciously.

Kang Weiguo said: "I'm afraid that among the young people in Xuzhou, except for Mr. Zhuo, no one can win that little guy, and the other party's grandfather is Liu Xuandao from Jingzhou." ”

"A Xuandao Town Jingzhou? Grandmaster Liu Xuandao. Zhang Xiaocui's eyes widened.

They were chatting, but Zhuo Bufan himself walked out of the room and took a look, it was Kang Weiguo and Kang Youming.

When the two saw Zhuo Bufan come out, they immediately walked over and shouted, "Mr. Zhuo." ”

Kang Youming lowered his head even more and said, "Mr. Zhuo, last time it was the dog who offended Mr. Zhuo recklessly, and I have already taught him a hard lesson, I hope Mr. Zhuo can ignore the past suspicions." ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't take Kangning's matter to heart, and frowned: "Why are you coming to me?"

Kang Weiguo immediately said the purpose of this trip, it turned out that the north and south factions of martial arts took Xuzhou and Jingzhou as the boundary, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came to Jingzhou, and defeated many seed-level players in Xuzhou martial arts hall one after another, so that the Xuzhou martial arts world lost face, and the other party was just a child, the older generation of martial artists must not be able to shoot, and the most important thing is that the child who came has a strong background, and no one dares to do it.

"So you came to me, but why are you sure I'm going to help you?" Zhuo Bufan said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Xiaocui snorted softly, this stinky boy has a big shelf.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Kang Weiguo and Kang Youming were stunned for a moment, it is true that Zhuo Bufan is not a person from the martial arts world, why should he help?

"If Mr. Zhuo is willing to help, we can agree to any conditions you have!" Kang Youming asked tentatively.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly smiled and said, "If you can help me find the Ice Condensation Grass, I can promise you to help!"

Although Qiu Jinse said that he could help him find the Ice Condensation Grass, he couldn't pin all his hopes on Qiu Jinse, Kang Weiguo was a person in the martial arts world, and he would use many medicinal materials to refine his physique when practicing martial arts, so there should be a way to find the Ice Condensation Grass.

"Ice Grass is not so easy to find, why does this stinky boy want this thing?" Zhang Xiaocui wondered.

Kang Weiguo and Kang Youming glanced at each other, and Kang Weiguo said: "We martial arts practitioners often get injured and damage our bodies and muscles, and we need to use a lot of precious medicinal materials to maintain our bodies, but the Ice Condensation Grass is very rare, and the preservation time is too short, but as long as Mr. Zhuo is willing to help, I have a way to find the Ice Condensation Grass." ”

"Really?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed with a glint of light, his cultivation had stagnated recently, and if he wanted to refine his supernatural powers, he had to be frozen grass, but he was depressed.

"It's true, I have an old friend who travels all year round, and I keep in touch with him, and he must know where the ice grass is. Kang Weiguo nodded.

Zhuo Bufan didn't ink and said, "Okay, then I'll help you with this." "Another point, in fact, he himself is also interested in martial arts, but these low martial arts, he is a little disdainful.

Those true martial arts powerhouses in the cultivation realm, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, shattering the sun with one punch, terrifying!

Zhang Xiaocui pulled Zhang Huan and said, "My granddaughter and I also want to join in the fun." ”

"If Mrs. Zhang wants to go, no problem. Kang Weiguo said respectfully.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Huan curiously, he had long felt that their identities were not simple, and now he saw that Kang Weiguo, the director of the Martial Arts Association, was so respectful, which confirmed his idea.

The group left the courtyard.

When I came to the top floor of a skyscraper, there was a big lacquer gold character - Xuzhou Martial Arts Association

For ordinary people, warriors seem to have disappeared from social life, but people living in high-level societies understand that warriors still exist, and warriors are the hole cards that many families rely on.

Inside the hall, there were many people sitting, all wearing various martial arts uniforms, and it seemed that they were all the masters of various martial arts halls.

"Director Kang. ”

"Director Kang. ”

Many people greeted Kang Weiguo, martial artists never disdained money and power, and only respected the strong, so only people greeted Kang Weiguo, as for Kang Youming, many people disdained to talk to him.

Zhang Xiaocui, Zhang Huan and Zhuo Bufan walked behind.

In the middle of the hall, there were seven chairs, and there were seven old men in white robes, the youngest of whom looked like Kang Weiguo, and the older ones were even full of silver hair, with the posture of fairy wind and bones.

In the middle is a man about fifty years old with short hair, exuding strong air pressure from all over his body.

"President. Conway arched his hand at the short-haired man.

Several other people were directors of the Wushu Association, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaocui, and President Jin Yuqian immediately stood up and said in shock: "Mrs. Huangfu, why are you here?"

"My name is Zhang Xiaocui. Zhang Xiaocui said angrily.

"Why don't you hurry up and move two chairs. Jin Yuqian shouted.

Immediately, two good Nanmu carved chairs were sent, Zhang Xiaocui sat down generously, Zhang Huan hesitated, pulled Zhuo Bufan's sleeves and said: "Zhuo Bufan, you can sit, I'll just stand." ”

Jin Yuqian frowned and said, "Miss, this is your chair, as for that little brother, it's okay for him to stand, right?" When he spoke, he didn't even look at Zhuo Bufan.

Not only him, but even the other directors didn't pay attention to Zhuo Bufan, after all, he was too ordinary, and if it wasn't for Kang Weiguo's strong recommendation, they wouldn't even want to come over.

"Sit down, I can't be so ungentlemanly, right?" said Zhuo Bufan with a smile.

Zhang Huan frowned, but Zhang Xiaocui pulled her to the chair and sat down, looking at Zhuo Bufan who was standing alone in the middle, even if she was simple, she could feel the contempt of these people for Zhuo Bufan.

Kang Weiguo and Kang Youming's brows were tightly locked together, and they finally invited Zhuo Bufan over, but now the chairman despises Zhuo Bufan so much, maybe Zhuo Bufan will turn around and leave, and their hard work will be in vain.