The beauty was playing games against her mobile phone at the front desk. Unfortunately, she played the game very happily in the past, but now she has no meaning at all.

The handsome guy I saw two days ago kept popping up in front of her eyes, making her regret every time she remembered her. She was so lucky. Why didn’t she leave the contact information of that handsome guy? Such a good opportunity is gone. Even if you can’t be a girlfriend, it’s good to have a date even if you have a sex. Such a handsome man may not be able to meet a second person in his life.

Cough cough, but a cough made her come back to her senses from her reverie.

The girl looked up and was surprised. The one standing in front of her was an old man with silver-white hair, white beards and vigorous spirits.

The old man was wearing a white training suit and with his hands behind his back. Although his face looked very old, his figure was still upright and his eyes were deep and solemn. When he stood there, he would have a momentum of being angry and powerful.

"Hello old man, is there anything that can serve you?"

"I'm here to kick the restaurant and let your owner come out to see me," the old man said solemnly, with an expression that he would not enter a stranger.

What? Kick - Kick the room? The beautiful girl was suddenly confused at the front desk, "What did you say, sir?"

"Hmph, can the little girl's ears not work well at such a young age? I said I am here to play the house."

The front desk confirmed that she had heard it wrong this time. Although she often acted in TV series and movies, it was the first time she saw it in reality and was suddenly at a loss. Fortunately, she immediately realized that this was not something she should worry about.

"Sir, wait a moment, I'll find someone for you."

The beauty had no chance at the front desk, so she had to go to the second floor. After a short while, a man in high-end dress walked down. However, this person was not He Zhenyu, but one of the several martial arts coaches in the Zhenwu Hall, named Liu Zhenlong.

"Brother Long, it's this old man who is here to play the restaurant." The beautiful woman introduced her with a helpless look on her face.

"Are you the owner?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

Brother Long looked speechless when he saw the person in front of him. He was quite excited when he heard someone coming to play the club. He thought that after practicing for so many years, he finally had the opportunity to play a real actual battle. It was the first time that he encountered such a thing. Unexpectedly, he saw that he was an old man, and then he was immediately deflated. If he really fought with someone, he would not be laughed at to death.

He said with a weak voice, "I am the martial arts coach of the Zhenwu Association. Why do you want to come to the gym if you don't stay at home if you are idle?"

The old man said with a solemn expression: "I am Murong Xiaotian, the 36th successor of Zhenwu Sect, your martial arts school dares to use my name as Zhenwu. For the reputation of this sect, I came for this today. If your martial arts school follows my wish and changes its name, otherwise you can only follow the rules of the world."

Zhenwu Sect? Murong Xiaotian? Then Liu Zhenlong was also confused and thought to himself, what was going on? Are you shooting martial arts?

"Rules in the world? What rules?" This was the first time Liu Zhenlong encountered such a thing, and he couldn't help but ask hesitantly.

"Don't understand this?" The old man looked contemptuous, "Young people nowadays don't even understand the rules of the world. Alas, okay, I will tell you, this rule is naturally the winner. How many people in your martial arts school compete with me. If you win, I will naturally apologize and give in. From then on, I will never set foot here again, and admit that you are the authentic Zhenwu, but if you lose, your martial arts school must no longer use the Zhenwu name and change the name, so you will understand."

Liu Zhenlong felt helpless after hearing this, thinking that this was something, but he sighed: "Old man, you look very energetic, but at such an old age, I can't afford to compensate if I beat you up, so I can't compare to martial arts competitions."

"Don't worry, you don't need to compensate. Before the competition, we naturally have to sign a life-and-death case. No matter how you beat me to death, I'm not afraid of it. As for my body-" The old man smiled slightly, grabbed a small porcelain bottle ornament on the front desk table, and used his internal strength to squeeze it into pieces of porcelain, which made the female front desk next to him feel distressed, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Liu Zhenlong couldn't laugh immediately. The porcelain bottle was not much bigger than an egg. The wall of the bottle was very thick, and it was easy to smash it with a stone, but it was easy to crush it - at least he claimed that he could not do this, and looked at the old man's face and changed immediately. This old man is really a master.

"It seems that the old man is really a little bit too bad?"

The old man said proudly, "Hmph, nonsense, my martial arts skills in Zhenwu Sect are not comparable to those of you, the world's martial arts. You dare not take it? If you dare not compete, you can just change the name of the martial arts school, and I will save you trouble."

Brother Long shook his head, "I really can't make the decision on this matter, you can wait a little longer," he said and glared upstairs.

Someone actually came to kick the restaurant. In the second floor living room, He Zhenyu looked at Ah Long in front of him with a speechless look on his face. He said that he had been really unhappy recently. First, several brothers sent out to tie the people were gone silently, but now someone has come to kick the restaurant again.

"It seems that I'm not the time," said a lazy voice next to me. "Why don't we talk about it later."

Brother Long glanced at it, but it was the girl named Ren, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception room, looking at the two of them with a playful look on his face.

This girl is really attractive. She looks only 80% or nine in size. Although she is beautiful, she is not stunning. However, her lazy and charming strange style is really itchy. However, he knew that Miss Ren was a friend of the boss's business and was quite famous, but he dared not say anything.

Then He Zhenyu shook his head, "Miss Ren, don't worry, I'll deal with the following matters immediately. Let's continue talking, you can wait here for a while."

"No need," said Miss Ren, but she shook her head, "I happened to go out to see the fun too."

The three of them went downstairs. Although they had heard Liu Zhenlong talk about the situation below, they were still surprised to see the old man in front of him. He originally thought that he was a little older at most, but he didn't expect that he was really an old man. And looking at the color of his hair and beard, he probably wasn't eighty or seventy, but when he looked at the pieces of porcelain falling on the ground, He Zhenyu's heart was muttering.

Could it be that there are really some senior experts?

But he immediately shook his head again. It was impossible. He might believe it when he was young. However, after years of adventure, he has known many so-called "national masters" and has never seen anyone who can be called a martial arts master. He can fight, but they are basically within the category of ordinary people. It is not that different from ordinary fighting skills. It is just that there are more gimmicks. The so-called boxing is afraid of being strong. Fighting depends on the body, strong strength, and strong momentum. With the corresponding skills, there are not so many twists and turns at all.

Thinking of this, He Zhenyu bowed casually, "The old man is coming to the restaurant?"

"Yes, so you are the owner?"

"That's right, I, He Zhenyu, are the owner of the museum here."

He Zhenyu? It turns out that it is this guy? That old man - or Chu Ge couldn't help but think, yes, this old man was disguised by Chu Ge. He used disguise to become an old man's appearance, and he was also the kind that looked like a senior master in a martial arts movie. Disguise not only allowed him to pinch his face, but also set his voice, which saved him a lot of trouble.

He glanced at He Zhenyu behind him. The beauty who had cheated him was there. This is really a narrow road for enemies.

Although the enemies were particularly jealous when they met, Chu Ge's face remained silent. He had already planned it before he came and would still act according to the plan.
Chapter completed!