As Qin Yang expected, Tian Songzi also followed. 『』

It was obvious that Lin Zhengfeng knew how powerful Qin Yang was, and he didn't dare to compete with Qin Yang alone.

"Lin Zhengfeng!"

Seeing Lin Zhengfeng's smug appearance, Lei Liang and the other three disciples of the True Martial Hall immediately became angry. However, there is an injury on his body, he can't exercise vigorously, and he grins in pain when he moves.

"Lin Zhengfeng brought a reporter, don't speak, I'll deal with it."

Qin Yang pressed Lei Liang on the bed and motioned for the other three to sit down and not interfere. Qin Yang knew that Lin Zhengfeng's purpose was to provoke Lei Liang and them, so the news would report: Lin Zhengfeng was kind enough to visit, but he was brutally treated by the disciples of the True Martial Hall.

Lin Zhengfeng has only one purpose, which is to discredit the True Martial Arts Hall.

But with Qin Yang here, Lin Zhengfeng's abacus is destined to fail.

Qin Yang smiled politely and walked to the door to greet Lin Zhengfeng and Tian Songzi.

Lin Zhengfeng stepped forward with a smile and waved to the disciples behind him, and these disciples sent the fruit basket to Qin Yang.

With four large fruit baskets and some nutrients, Qin Yang couldn't take it alone. And Lin Zhengfeng deliberately wanted Qin Yang to make a fool of himself, and deliberately asked his disciples to send all the fruit baskets and nutritional products to Qin Yang.

Then Lin Zhengfeng glanced at a reporter again, and the reporter immediately took a picture of the fruit basket with his camera.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, other reporters also hurried up to shoot.

Lin Zhengfeng thought proudly in his heart, now that Qin Yang is the owner of the True Martial Arts Hall, the outside world is very concerned about his image. If Qin Yang was in a hurry to harvest the fruit basket, it would definitely be reported. At that time, the image of the Zhenwutang will drop a notch, and there is no need to compete with the martial arts to crush the Zhenwutang.

Several disciples who sent fruit baskets turned their backs to the reporter and showed a wicked smile, and one of them lowered his voice and said provocatively: "Look what you do!" ”

Qin Yang didn't even look at him, and after glancing at the surrounding reporters, he said to Lin Zhengfeng: "Thank you!" ”

Before "Xie" landed, Qin Yang suddenly turned into an afterimage and shook twice in front of the disciples of Zhenwei Wufang who were sending fruit baskets.

Before the disciples of Zhenwei Martial Arts Fang could understand what was going on, Qin Yang stood in front of them again and said with a smile: "Thank you!" ”

The disciples of Zhenwei Wufang were wondering, didn't Qin Yang just shake it twice? Thank them for what?

At this time, they looked down and saw that the fruit basket and the nutritional products were gone. Looking at Lei Liang's bed again, the fruit basket and nutritional products had been placed next to Lei Liang's bed at some point.

"This ......"

Seeing that the fruit basket in his hand was missing, the Zhenwei Wufang disciple opened his mouth wide in shock and looked back at Lin Zhengfeng.

Lin Zhengfeng's face changed slightly.

Others can't see it clearly, but he can see it really. Just now, Qin Yang took the fruit basket three times, each time it was as fast as lightning, and he sent all the fruit baskets to Lei Liang's bedside in a flash of lightning.

Tian Songzi's eyes were even brighter, and he thought that the unparalleled tenacity was really extraordinary!

"Wow!"

At this time, the reporters exclaimed in surprise and took pictures of this Qin Yang.

"Mr. Qin Yang, can you tell me how you did it just now?"

"It's amazing, can Mr. Qin Yang reveal what kind of martial arts you practice?"

"Mr. Qin Yang, as an economic figure in the magic capital, and you have such good skills, can you tell us about your life experience?"

"Mr. Qin Yang, you have made such great achievements at such a young age, do you have anything to tell the young people now?"

Qin Yang was immediately surrounded by a group of reporters, and the reporters asked in a chatter, completely ignoring Lin Zhengfeng and Tian Songzi.

Lin Zhengfeng's face was blue and white, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

"Fellow journalists, please be quiet. Now I have a distinguished guest to entertain, and I will slowly answer your friends' questions after entertaining them! ”

Qin Yang smiled and rejected the reporters' questions.

At this time, Mo Wen brought someone in and pushed the reporter away from Qin Yang.

"It's all arranged!" After pushing the reporter away, Mo Wen leaned into Qin Yang's ear and whispered.

Qin Yang didn't reply, just nodded slightly.

When the reporters were blocked from the door, Qin Yang made a gesture to Lin Zhengfeng and said, "Don't stand outside, sit inside!" ”

"Xiao Wu, find a chair for Pavilion Master Lin and Master Zhenwei Wufang!" Qin Yang pointed to the two dusty quadrangular stools in the corner and said to Xiao Wu.

Qin Yang was about to walk over with Lin Zhengfeng, but the reporter behind him asked, "Mr. Qin Yang, can you let us go in for an interview?" ”

Qin Yang showed a look of embarrassment, frowned slightly, and said, "If you can keep quiet, it's not impossible!" ”

"We only take pictures and make notes, so we don't disturb the patients!"

Qin Yang nodded, waved his hand at Mo Wen, and motioned for him to let the reporter in.

The reporters were grateful to Qin Yang, and after entering the ward, the cameras turned off the flash, and came to the bedside lightly.

Lin Zhengfeng watched the reporter he brought slowly fall to Qin Yang's side, and his face became more and more ugly. But he didn't dare to attack in front of the media, so he could only endure it secretly.

When Qin Yang stood by the bedside, Lin Zhengfeng's brows suddenly furrowed, and he turned around to look at the cleanly wiped quadrangular stool.

This four-corner stool is not high, if he sits down, he can only raise his head and talk to Qin Yang, which will make him seem inferior to Qin Yang.

If you don't sit down, the real martial arts hall wipes the stool so clean, others will say that he Lin Zhengfeng is not polite.

It's not sitting, and it's not sitting.

Seeing Lin Zhengfeng's uncertain face, Qin Yang secretly sneered, thinking that you are not qualified to fight with me!

"Haha, I don't think you're welcome, let's just say a few words and leave, don't sit!" Lin Zhengfeng smiled reluctantly.

"Then I will thank Pavilion Master Lin on behalf of the True Martial Hall!" Qin Yang said to Lin Zhengfeng with a fist.

Although it is already a high-tech era, the martial arts world still likes to bow in this traditional way.

Lin Zhengfeng also hugged his fists and said: "Everywhere, it's all in the martial arts world, don't be so polite!" But there are some things I don't know whether to say or not today! ”

Qin Yang smiled: "Listen to me!" ”

"In that case, I won't buy it!"

Lin Zhengfeng said: "Now that there is such a big thing in the True Martial Arts Hall, I think this martial arts competition will be canceled!" ”

Qin Yang scolded Lin Zhengfeng in his heart for the weasel to give the chicken a New Year's greeting, if he really wanted to cancel it, he just said it secretly. Now that he is saying it with great fanfare in front of so many reporters, isn't this a clear expression of wanting to lose the face of Zhenwutang?

If Qin Yang agreed, it would be tantamount to suing the media that the Zhenwutang had few people and weak strength, and if a few disciples were injured, no one would fight.

Lin Zhengfeng is sure that Qin Yang will not agree.

At this time, Qin Yang made a puzzled look and asked, "What does Pavilion Master Lin mean by this?" ”

Lin Zhengfeng was overjoyed in his heart and said, "As far as I know, there are only a few disciples of you in the True Martial Hall, and now they are all injured like this, I don't think I can fight." Are you really fighting alone? I'm afraid that people will say that we are vibrating the mighty martial arts to bully the less! ”

"What? There are only these few disciples in the True Martial Arts Hall? ”

"It's really fake, how can this beat Zhenwei Wufang?"

The reporters looked at the injured people behind Qin Yang, and hurriedly picked up their cameras and took pictures of them