Zhou Wen's eyelids were twitching wildly. If it weren't for Wang Song's sake, Zhou Wen wouldn't have come to take a look.

He originally thought it was similar to a small dispute between gangsters, but it was obvious that this was not true!

Do the gangsters have bodyguards? Do the bodyguards carry pistols with them?

Zhou Wen suddenly remembered that in the morning, the teacher assigned homework in the high school mathematics class, he had not finished his homework yet, otherwise he would go back to do his homework first?

But before he could speak, the two bodyguards pushed the door open.

"The boss is waiting for you inside." The bodyguard wore sunglasses, with no expression on his face, and said like a robot.

"Okay." Wang Song nodded.

The private room is very spacious, and what catches your eye is a layout similar to the living room of your home.

A man with a big back and a slightly fat man sat on the leather sofa with a deep temperament on his body.

Seeing Wang Song coming in, the man's eyes moved over.

"Asong, have you invited the master?" the man said slowly, his voice low.

Wang Song walked in with his body slightly bent, and Zhou Wen had to follow him.

Anyway, I just came over to see it. If the situation was not right, he would have left directly. But judging from Wang Song's performance, this person doesn't seem to be his friend.

"Brother Hong, this is the master I invited." Wang Song pointed at Zhou Wen.

"Brother Wen, this is Hong Jifang, a giant in Linhai District. He has a lot of business under his command, so this Xinghai Hotel has his shares." Wang Song introduced to Zhou Wen.

"Hello, Boss Hong." Zhou Wen nodded and said lightly. His expression was calm. From the surface, there was no slight turbulence, and it was not revealed or exposed.

This was the first time he saw this man named Hong Jifang in front of him, but he was very powerful. Although he was a little worse than Xiao Tianxing, it was definitely not easy.

Since he has come in now, Zhou Wen will naturally not be timid.

He was not afraid even when Chen Yao pointed a gun at his head, let alone this momentum.

Just now, when Zhou Wen was chatting in the car, he had learned that during the street corner fight, Wang Song had already seen the tricks of his Superman battle suit.

It’s just that Wang Song thought Zhou Wen was wearing some special material clothes, so he had this effect.

After all, this kind of soft armor existed in ancient times. Modern technology is so developed, so it is normal to have such things.

However, Zhou Wen did not explain, and he would not tell anyone about the god-level suit.

As for the reason, let Wang Song guess.

Hong Jifang was also looking at Zhou Wen. The boy in front of him looked average and had no master's temperament, which was far from what he imagined.

"Asong, is this the master you invited? I think he is a child with not growing hair yet!" Hong Jifang said contemptuously.

He has been hiding in Linhai District, Shanghai Stock Exchange, and has been able to reach his current position. He has also seen many experts, but those people are not thirty years old and have developed martial arts skills. The master in front of him is too young.

He doesn't believe it at all.

"Brother Hong, Zhou Wen is now a freshman at Huhai University. Don't be careful that he is young and has great skills in his kung fu." Wang Song said with a smile.

"Oh? How powerful is it?" Hong Jifang said disdainfully with his eyelids.

Wang Song glanced at Zhou Wen. When he saw Zhou Wen's eyes, he immediately understood that Zhou Wen did not want others to know the secrets on him.

"The younger generations from such a big family must have hidden their identities and experienced them in the secular world. I can't let it go." Wang Song said vigilantly.

"Brother Wen and I don't know each other. Last time, more than a dozen of us were defeated by him. Brother Wen was unharmed. I think this kind of master is enough to help you." Wang Song organized the language and gave Hong Jifang a message.

Said.

"Asong, you are really getting back and forth. You are just a college student who can beat him a little bit. You are actually called him a master. If that's the case, I have many masters under my command." Hong Jifang's expression showed a sense of pride.

Wang Song was suddenly a little anxious, afraid that Hong Jifang would anger Zhou Wen.

He was just a gangster, and there were people on both sides whom he could not afford to offend. He felt a little distressed. He would have not taken on this job if he had known it.

"But Ah Song, since Zhou Wen is the master you invited, I won't say anything for your sake." Hong Jifang said lightly.

"But if I finish speaking later, don't be scared to pee my pants." Hong Jifang said, and the word "Master" deliberately increased his tone. Obviously, he did not believe that Zhou Wen has any strength.

Just a little kid with a stinky breast, how powerful can it be?

He waved his hand, and immediately a bodyguard stepped forward and said, "Please sit down, two."

Wang Song and Zhou Wen sat on the sofa on the side.

"Brother Wen, Brother Hong and I are fellow villagers, we have some friendship. Let him tell you the specifics about this matter." Wang Song whispered.

The waiter poured tea for the tea cup in front of them and consciously pushed the door open and walked out, and closed the door.

Zhou Wen still looked calm, which made Hong Jifang feel very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhou Wen, A Song is my friend. Since he recommends you, I will naturally not refuse. But you have to let me see what you have, right?" Hong Jifang still sat steadily on the sofa and whispered.

Although Wang Song said that Zhou Wen could defeat more than a dozen gangsters without any harm, Hong Jifang did not believe it very much.

He knew how many gangsters under Wang Song were. Few people with real skills rushed up with their ruthlessness and courage.

But no matter how many people are, even his bodyguards dare not say that they can walk around without any harm.

Hong Jifang felt that there was an exaggeration in Wang Song's words.

"Brother Hong, do you still remember the last time Gushan Road?" Wang Song said carefully.

Before Zhou Wen could speak, Wang Song started talking first.

"Gushan Road..." Hearing this sentence, a slight fluctuation appeared on Hong Jifang's face.

"Asong, the last time I was about Gushan Road, I underestimated the strength of the opponent, but what does this have to do with my problem?"

"That Wu Lai is Brother Lai, you should remember it too, right?" Wang Song continued.

"Of course I remember that if he dares to hit me, I will definitely not let him go!" Hong Jifang's face showed anger.

The incident on Gushanlu was his failure.

The first time he reached out to Guanhai District, he was obstructed by the forces in Guanhai District, which led to the fight on Gushan Road. However, he did not expect that a master named Wu Lai appeared on the opposite side, and he sent him alone.

All those who go out will be defeated.

Although those people are not his confidants, they are also good players. Being defeated by someone who has never heard of before is a very shameful and humiliating person.

This also led to the failure of Hong Jifang's business to expand to Guanhai District.

However, many days have passed since this incident, and Hong Jifang also sent someone to investigate, but he has not found it yet.

"Brother Hong, I'm going to tell you, Wu came to trouble Zhou Wen later, but was defeated by Zhou Wen and sent to the police station." Wang Song said with a smile.

"What?" Hong Jifang immediately sat up from the sofa, "Wu Lai was actually sent to the police station by Zhou Wen?"

No wonder no news has been found for so long. It turns out that Wu Lai is now in the police station.

Hong Jifang couldn't help but look up at the student in front of him.

"Since that's the case, Brother Zhou has the strength to participate in this matter." Hong Jifang withdrew his previous arrogance and said calmly, even his name for Zhou Wen changed.

He sat on the chair and said slowly: "Brother Zhou, this time it was an enemy from my early years who came to seek revenge. Ah Song probably told you about the situation. What do you think of Brother Zhou?"

"I think it's better to leave this matter to the police." Zhou Wen said lightly.

He saw Hong Jifang's arrogance, and since he looked down on him, he was too lazy to help.

What's more, he didn't want to get involved in the matter of seeking revenge from his enemies. He and Hong Jifang had never known each other, and if it weren't for Wang Song, he wouldn't have sat here at all.

"Brother Zhou, are you kidding? Let's go to the police for what we said? This person has injured many of my subordinates. Even if he goes to the police, he will leave at most. I don't want to be worried every day. This time I must put it in.

He completely solved it." Hong Jifang sneered, and couldn't help but look down on Zhou Wen again.

He is really a college student. Only a young kid who is not very familiar with the world can say such words as looking for a policeman.

"How is the opponent's strength compared to Wu Lai?" Zhou Wen looked mysterious.

Although he was not interested in these martial arts struggles, he really wanted to see what these martial arts masters looked like.

"I can only say that I have never seen such a powerful person in my life. I fled to the north like a prodigal dog. I didn't expect that I would have mastered a martial arts when I came back today. In my opinion, Wu Lai is still far from him."

Hong Jifang sighed.

"Is he even better than Wu Lai?" Zhou Wen thought to himself.

Of course, if he had worked with Wu now, he would naturally be able to easily defeat Wu Lai.

The most powerful person Zhou Wen has ever met, except Zhong Ye, is only Wu Lai and Xie Qingzhu.

Xie Qingzhu's hard and soft white crane fist made her superb. If she had not had the ability to predict, Zhou Wen would not be able to beat it.

"Brother Zhou should also practice martial arts. Maybe he has heard of internal strength. This person may have already practiced internal strength." Hong Jifang said immediately.

Zhou Wen was suddenly surprised.

Is there really such a saying about internal strength? Last time I heard about internal strength, Zhao Xianfeng mentioned it once.

At this time, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a strong man in loose clothes walked in.

He laughed and said, "It's not possible, but certainly, Boss Hong, if it weren't for me, Nie Zhenlong, you would definitely not be able to escape this time!"

This man sat on the sofa with a big golden sword, slapped his palm on the solid wood coffee table, and shouted: "Waiter, come on tea!"

Then he raised his palms and placed his hands on his legs. After he took them away, he actually left a palm print on the coffee table.

Although this palm print is very shallow, probably only a few millimeters deep, it is very clear.
Chapter completed!