Chapter 329: The Masters of the Martial Garden

When they arrived at the street of the small restaurant, Su Ling's group of people had been waiting for a while in five famous cars, and when they saw Zhou Fengchen coming from a distance, they surrounded him excitedly, "Dao Chief, you are here!" ”

"Well, what time is it?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

Su Ling hurriedly looked at his watch, "It's a quarter past ten, let's leave quickly." ”

"There's no hurry!" Zhou Fengchen smiled, entered the cloakshop next to him, and picked it up.

Su Ling, Jiang Ming and the others were in a hurry, and they all followed, "Dao Chief! How can you not be in a hurry? It's less than an hour, and the time is very tight, and it will take time on the road. ”

"I know!" Zhou Fengchen nodded, rummaged through a pile of hats, and flipped through them for ten minutes before picking up a black hat and putting it on his head, "Okay, let's go." ”

Jiang Ming hurriedly paid the money here.

The group hurriedly got into the car, Jiang Ming, Su Ling and Zhou Fengchen were three people, Zhou Fengchen was lying behind, looking at the roof of the car, as the car swayed, he suddenly felt that this thing was very funny, the reason was that he beat Jiang Suoshen's apprentices when he first came to Donghai City, and then he was repeatedly tested and retaliated.

Thinking of last night's assassination, he couldn't help sneering, he originally wanted to give them some face, looking at this situation, it is estimated that it is unnecessary, let's talk? Cut a chicken feather, no matter who you invited, go all out later, never leave your hands, whoever dies counts who has a thin fate.

Su Ling, who was Jiang Ming in front, was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Fengchen laughing, and turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Fengchen stared at their hands, Su Ling's hands looked white and flexible, and pointed at her, "My stomach is not very comfortable, help me press it." ”

"Ugh!" Jiang Ming was dumbfounded.

Su Ling's face was also flushed.

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "I don't mean anything else, just forget it if I don't want to." ”

"I'll help you." Su Ling walked over and sat next to Zhou Fengchen, "Where?" ”

Zhou Fengchen lit the bruises in his heart.

Su Ling took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand and put it up, and pressed it with little force.

Zhou Fengchen closed his eyes and asked, "Did something happen to your family last night?"

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, and his voice was a little sad and indignant, "My second uncle was abolished from martial arts." ”

Jiang Ming also said: "My third uncle was also abolished martial arts, and he can't use martial arts in the future, and his body has collapsed, and he has to be accompanied by medicine all year round, and how long he can live is a question."

Zhou Fengchen let out an "oh", "That's pretty miserable." ”

Jiang Ming and Su Ling nodded, "Yes!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhou Fengchen suspiciously, how did he know?

Zhou Fengchen was also puzzled, hadn't they guessed themselves until now?

……

The car drove all the way, and after half an hour, the speed slowed down, and there was a noise outside.

Su Ling's face was flushed at this moment, he let go of his hand, and said, "It's here!"

Zhou Fengchen sat up and moved his waist, looked out of the car window, and saw that it was a farmhouse-like place outside, and the location was very remote, but at this time, all kinds of cars were densely parked outside, and there was a group of people around the gate.

The group got out of the car and walked to the gate, Jiang Ming whispered: "These people are all running to join in the fun, and they are not allowed to enter without invitations."

Zhou Fengchen glanced around, but did not find the Yuanzhi monk, and said that this guy was more refined than a monkey, and eighty percent had already mixed in.

Several people squeezed into the crowd and entered the gate under the protest of a group of dissatisfied people, and a person in a suit greeted him inside, "Miss! ”

Su Ling waved his hand, "Have you started?" ”

The man shook his head, "No, the man hasn't come yet." ”

Jiang Ming and a few people next to him pouted at Zhou Fengchen, "This Zhou Fengchen is really good at posing!" ”

"yes!" Zhou Fengchen touched his nose.

The "farmhouse" is built around the mountain, the area is very wide, there are lawns, gardens, playgrounds, it looks very beautiful, and there is a large building in the middle, which seems to be a hotel.

Su Ling and a few people took Zhou Fengchen through the glass road in the middle of the building, Jiang Ming introduced as he walked, "This is the first family in Donghai City, the Su family spent 300 million yuan to build the Huiwuyuan Resort, which has almost all the entertainment facilities, horse farms, basketball courts, football fields, hotels, golf, etc., and the last is the school field, which is modeled after the school field of the ancients......

Zhou Fengchen was not interested, and nodded, "Mmmm, it's amazing, it's amazing." ”

Jiang Ming and Su Ling were extremely embarrassed, this kind of Taoist master didn't seem to care about money and other things.

At the end of the glass road, you will arrive at the school field, the area is not small, the two sides are high and the middle is concave, and there are high-end awnings all around.

There is a classical ring in the middle of the school field, and there is a man in a tunic standing on the ring, who seems to be the host.

When Zhou Fengchen saw it, he immediately lowered the brim of his hat a little, lowered his head, and followed Su Ling and the others quietly to the back of the seat of the "host" in the north.

As soon as they entered the awning, a few young men and women ran up to them, complaining, "Why are you here?"

Su Ling smiled mysteriously and didn't speak, Jiang Ming whispered triumphantly: "You see, our foreign aid is absolutely strong today."

Several young men and women all looked towards Zhou Fengchen, and saw that he could only see half of his face pressed on the brim of his hat, but he was wearing a Tai Chi robe, his body was slender and straight, and his breath was very faint, this was the momentum that a grandmaster-level talent should have, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and asked in a low voice: "There are really yours!"

"That's it!" Jiang Ming and the others giggled and asked Zhou Fengchen to sit in the last row of seats.

There was a table next to it, and Su Ling and the others were next to Zhou Fengchen, and after handing over snacks, drinks and cigarettes, they chatted separately.

Zhou Fengchen lit a cigarette and took a puff, then raised his head and looked around.

There are more than a dozen seats in front, on which are a group of middle-aged and elderly people, both men and women, all wearing practice clothes, with straight waists and calm momentum.

There are three special seats in the middle, on which sit three people, an old monk in his sixties with a long beard and a robe; a forty-year-old bearded man; Another acquaintance is the three-eyed man who attacked Zhou Fengchen last night.

In front of these people, there was also a group of monks wearing yellow monk's robes, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with protruding temples and a long breath, all of them were masters of both internal and external cultivation.

Zhou Fengchen focused on the old monk and the two people next to him, the old monk was not impressive, he sat still, as if he had settled down, but Zhou Fengchen could see that he was much more powerful than the old monk Xinglin; The three-eyed man is not an opponent and can pass; That bearded man looks like he is just a peak master of foreign kung fu, and he can't see the appearance of practicing internal skills, but Zhou Fengchen feels that this guy should also be a metaphysical master.

Not bad! It's not tricky, it can be taken.

He sighed, looked into the distance, and found that there were still many ordinary martial arts masters, Chen Lao and they were also among them, followed by Chen Siya, Jiang Hao and several young men and women, and the Yuan Zhi monk was also crowded among them, pointing fingers, spitting everywhere, and he didn't know what he was bragging.

Zhou Fengchen chuckled, threw away the cigarette butt, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and waited quietly.

At this time, a person passed by behind him, quietly touched him, and a note came over.

This person is just an ordinary service person, nothing special.

Zhou Fengchen opened the note suspiciously, only to see a line of words written on it.

(End of chapter)