Mr. Han smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, I'm really sorry. I really need your help this time. The last time you stayed in Yanjing was too short. I originally wanted..."

Zhang Qiang quickly interrupted his words and said, "Old Han, hesitation is not your style. If you have something to say, you have..."

Before Zhang Qiang could say this sentence, Mr. Han quickly said, "I have an urgent matter and need you to do a favor. Can you come to Yanjing? This phone call seems a bit troublesome."

Zhang Qiang thought for a while before saying, "Okay, wait for me, I'll come here in the afternoon." Zhang Qiang felt that Mr. Han was still good to him. He had urgent matters to help now, so he really shouldn't stand by. Although he didn't know what he was looking for him, Zhang Qiang knew that Mr. Han was a very mature person and would never ask him for some trivial matters. And even if he helped him, he would not usually let himself suffer.

Mr. Han didn't expect that Zhang Fu would come so quickly. It was only more than three hours after he made the phone call and Zhang Qiang had already arrived in his villa. What made him depressed was that every time he came, his guards would set up decorations. Last time, he was like this, and he still came to the living room.

"Can't you knock on the door?" Old Han looked at Zhang Qiang who suddenly appeared speechlessly.

"Did you raise your little wife at home?" Zhang Qiang asked in confusion, and even looked up and down at Mr. Han, as if he wanted to see if he was having an affair just now.

"You are the one who raises your little wife..." Old Han's face turned dark. He was now a dignified general, and was actually questioned in person if he was having an affair with his little wife. This was simply smearing his face.

"Why do you do this look? Since you haven't raised your wife to have an affair, why do you ask me to do?" Since Mr. Han saw that Wang Wu, a person who never pretended to be rude to others, he favored Zhang Qiang very much. From his several contacts with Zhang Qiang, he also deeply knew that Zhang Qiang was not simple, so he wanted to ask him to do something for himself.

Mr. Han had a stern face, but when he heard Zhang Qiang's words, he changed into a smile. Zhang Qiang was very doubtful when he learned to change his face in Sichuan.

"Hui'er, hurry up and make a cup of tea for you Brother Zhang, and use the top-level Longjing of West Lake that the leader No. 1 gave me last time." Old Han quickly dragged a chair for Zhang Qiang to sit down, and then shouted loudly to the room behind him.

Zhang Qiang had known that Mr. Han’s daughter Han Hui was behind him. He sat down on the sofa and said, “Old Han, don’t be anxious about the tea first. Let’s talk about what it is for you to come to me. I came from afar, not to drink tea.”

Old Han looked black, this guy was talking lies with his eyes open. He came to Yanjing for only two hours from Binhai City to get here for thousands of miles. Even if you have a special plane, three young people can't get here, right? But Old Han didn't want to point out his lies in person, and looked at Zhang Qiang with a smile on his face and said, "Xiao Zhang, you know I am the only treasure daughter of Han Hui. I'm here to ask you to help my Han Hui once."

"Brother Qiang, please have tea." Han Hui had already brewed a cup of steaming Longjing. Her people smelled fragrant as soon as they came over. It was indeed a good tea. Zhang Qiang looked at Han Hui who was standing aside in surprise and said, "I said Mr. Han, Miss Han is very good. He is in good health. What do you want me to help her?"

After hearing Zhang Qiang's words, Han Hui opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but she still didn't say it in the end. If it weren't for this, she would definitely not care about Zhang Qiang's words, but now she already knows that Zhang Qiang is a very powerful person. She has invisibly had a kind of respect from the heart of Zhang Qiang.

Mr. Han sighed and said, "Oh, I don't want to hide some things from you. You may already know that there are some hidden sects in the martial arts world that are going to compete in martial arts this year. They have to compete every three years. Huier will represent her sect in the Hidden Sect Competition this time, so I want to ask you for a favor."

"Are you telling me to give her cultivation?" Zhang Qiang looked at Han Hui. His cultivation was too low. He went to participate in the Hidden Sect Competition in the later stage of the third level. Is the Hidden Sect level so low?

Old Han stood up and said excitedly: "It would be even better if you can give her some guidance on her cultivation."

When Zhang Qiang saw Mr. Han's expression, he knew that he was not asking him to give Han Hui's cultivation, so he had to wave his hand and say helplessly: "What I practice is different from what she practices, so there is no need to say this guidance. Let's talk about it, what else can I help you with?"

Although he has a good relationship with Mr. Han, Zhang Qiang's winning pills were not washed by heavy water. One pill would be missing if he used. There is no need to take out such a precious pill to improve Han Hui's cultivation, unless Mr. Han took the initiative to mention it.

Mr. Han knew that Zhang Qiang had the Zenggong Pill, and after hearing Zhang Qiang's words, a trace of disappointment appeared on his face. However, his expression flew away in a blink of an eye and immediately said enthusiastically: "The sect where Huier is located is called 'Lingyin Sect'. The sect where he is located is very small. Although it is the Hidden Sect, it belongs to the lowest level. The Hidden Sect competition is once every three years, but a small sect like Lingyin Sect can only participate once every nine years. Therefore, the Lingyin Sect will have the opportunity to participate once every ten years, and there is only one place each time."

Zhang Qiang frowned and said, "Since they are so discriminatory, why are you still participating in this competition?"

Han Hui smiled bitterly and said, "Because the prizes we participate in are very generous every time, if you can enter the top 30, you can get a pill to improve your skills, and there is also a reward of 5 million yuan. In addition to these rewards, the top 10 can even enter a mysterious hot spring to practice for three months. It is said that practicing for one month inside is equivalent to practicing for one year outside.

Zhang Qiang's heart moved. Can the hot spring practice be lower than that for a year outside for a month? Could it be that the spiritual spring is not enough? If this is the case, I really have to see it. As for those things, I am not interested in it.

"What I actually want most is the booster pill. As for the five million yuan reward, I really didn't see it." Han Hui said a little embarrassedly.

"Since that's the case, wouldn't it be better if you go directly to the competition? What can I help you?"

Han smiled bitterly and said, "Because there are often examples of people killing them without competitions when participating in martial arts competitions. Therefore, every sect has masters to protect. Our sect has no masters. My master went into seclusion last time, but healed his internal energy. He is still healing his wounds."

Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "Do you want me to protect you?"

Mr. Han said a little embarrassedly: "Brother, Huier is my only daughter. If something happens, it will be too late for me to cry. I brought this up. Huier didn't want to bother you..."

If Zhang Qiang hadn't heard Han Hui talk about the hot spring cultivation, he would rather give Han Hui a booster pill. This pill would definitely increase her to level 4, which would definitely be much more reliable than the booster pill that Han Hui said. However, the hot spring that Han Hui said could improve his cultivation attracted him, and he had the idea of ​​going to take a look. Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "How long will the competition be? Where is it? Are there any restrictions on participants?"

Han Hui said a little embarrassedly: "The location is Qingcheng Mountain. Only people under thirty years old can participate, and there must be a jade plaque issued by the sect." After Han Hui finished speaking, she took out her jade plaque, which was a small sign made of white jade in a triangle.

"Okay, I agree. Three days later, I will wait for you at the Welcome Hotel in Qingcheng Mountain." Zhang Qiang immediately agreed.

"Brother Qiang, can you find a place to stay in the 'Welcome Hotel'?" Han Hui immediately asked in surprise after hearing Zhang Qiang's words.

"What's wrong? The Yingbin Hotel was originally for people to stay, why can't it be found?" Zhang Qiang asked back strangely.

Han Hui replied a little disappointedly: "Because it will be a big competition in the Hidden Gate in two days, the rooms in Yingbin Hotel will definitely not be booked, and they must have been booked by some major sects."

Zhang Qiang smiled slightly and said, "If others can't book, it doesn't mean I can't book. Then you just go to Yingbin Hotel to find me." Zhang Qiang believes that based on his relationship with the owner of Yingbin Hotel, there is definitely no problem in booking a room.

Han Hui looked at Zhang Qiang skeptically. She wanted to see if what Zhang Qiang said just now was true or false, but Zhang Qiang's face was calm and she couldn't tell at all.

When Mr. Han saw Zhang Qiang agree, he smiled and said, "I'll give me some advice about Hui'er."

Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry about what I promised."

Yingbin Hotel is the only five-star hotel in Qingcheng Mountain Tourist Area. It can be booked at any time. Now it is hard to find a room. In addition to those who compete, celebrities from all walks of life, some national martial arts masters who often appear on TV, and even business giants have come here. It is really difficult to find a house. Zhang Qiang spent three days in Yanjing before he came here. In the past three days, he and his women in Yanjing were together every night, and almost forgot about Han Hui. He guessed that Han Hui was about to arrive in Qingcheng Mountain before rushing over with a flying sword.

Zhang Qiang, the owner of Yingbin Hotel, did know him. The last time he went to Mount Emei, he saved the life of the boss Wang Yue. He asked Zhang Qiang to go to Qingcheng Mountain to play, but Zhang Qiang had no time to go. These Heavenly King Yue was very distressed. There were too many people coming to participate in this martial arts competition. He didn't want to, and he dared not offend anyone. He couldn't afford to offend these people, and it was not easy to mess with either bullying or bullying, so he had to not show up.

...Han Hui felt so depressed now. She came to Yingbin Hotel according to Zhang Qiang’s words. She told the waiter that she had booked a room and that the person who booked the room was Zhang Qiang. But the waiter checked for a long time and told her that no one named Zhang Qiang had booked a room, which made Han Hui feel very embarrassed. Although she had no status in the Hidden Sect, when did Han Hui feel so embarrassed in Yanjing? The Yingbin Hotel is all about Hidden Sect masters who came to participate in the competition. Although a girl was politely rejected by the waiter, she was also uncomfortable.

"Are you from Lingyin Sect?" Just when Han Hui was unable to step down, a young man in his twenties came over and asked indifferently.

Han Hui looked at this person, and when she saw the arrogant look, she had no good feelings. It was not uncommon for this person to know that she was from Lingyin Sect because the clothes she was wearing were marked by Lingyin Sect, but she was sure that he was uneasy to ask herself this way, but she still said politely; "Yes, what do you mean by saying this?"

The man said with a serious look: "I said, Xiao Ni, do you think a small character like Lingyin Sect can open a room in the Yingbin Hotel? I think you haven't woken up yet. Oh, it's the same whether your sect comes or not, why bother to suffer if you have face?" After hearing his words, the people around him burst into laughter. Han Hui then realized that this person was deliberately coming to embarrass him. But she didn't want to quarrel with this person. This guy is from the Xia family. Although she doesn't go out often, the clothes of these people can still be distinguished. Although the Xia family is not one of the six major sects, it is second only to the six major sects.

The Lingyin Sect is indeed a small matter compared to the Xia family of the Hidden Family. Han Hui knew that once she got angry, she would not be involved in herself, but would also implicate her master's sect, and might even implicate the Han family.

"Brother Xia is right. Why don't you go to my room to live? My room is big and you look so beautiful. If you are my girlfriend, you can stay in this hotel..." Someone onlookers said in another squirting.

Those people burst into laughter again. These young people rarely come out once a year, and there is no sympathy in their eyes. The education they receive is that the strong are respected, and no one will care about the weak people like Lingyin Sect.

"Don't you go back and sleep with your mother?" Han Hui finally couldn't help but burst out. The people around her have always been polite to her, and they have never suffered such insults.

"Stupid bitch, I don't want to live anymore." The man's face turned cold, and he stepped in front of Han Hui in one step, slapped his hand.

Han Hui was only at level 3, and the man was already at level 5, and when he was unexpected, Han Hui certainly had no ability to avoid it. But with a "slap", he was slapped by the man in the face. Han Hui's anger could no longer be curbed. When did she suffer such a loss? She was slapped in the face by someone. Without thinking, she immediately pulled out a sword from the backpack behind and stabbed it directly.

"I want to fight? It's very good, my brother will play with you." The man touched his waist and a soft sword appeared in his hand.

"Dingding..." After just two sounds, the long sword in Han Hui's hand was cut into several pieces. The man was in power and did not show any mercy because Han Hui was a girl. He raised his foot and kicked Han Hui. The gap between them was too big. Han Hui couldn't escape even if he wanted to. That kick was kicking her in the leg, and the guy kicked her more than a meter away. This guy beat Han Hui but didn't let go. He walked forward a few steps and came to Han Hui and sneered, "If I step on one foot, your other leg will also be broken. Do you believe it?" Han Hui gritted his teeth and stared at the guy angrily, but tears still flowed down unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!