Fang Ark really wants to ask Mr. Zhao, what kind of duck is the "control duck"?

Also, I would like to explain it.

However, after thinking about it, Fang Ark felt that there was no way to explain and any words became pale and powerless.

After all, it is hard to explain the things like the Spirit of the Bookstore with your mouth?

"Okay, you are a young man, just be sure of it. Come with me, the main person of the Prayer Pei will see you."

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath of cigarettes. Only the smooth smoke from tobacco burning and swelling the fullness brought by the lungs can wash away the impact of today's dog food.

"Captain Pei..." Fang Zhou couldn't help but condense when he heard this.

He raised his head, looked at the second floor of the restaurant, and saw a man in blue.

There are three leaders in the martial arts arena in Jiufang City, two of whom have a stiff relationship and one is neutral.

Behind Master Zhao is Master Pei, behind Lei Laohu is Master Ling. These two masters are not dealt with, and behind Sister Mei is the neutral master.

The leader of the sect can be said to be the highest-ranking person in the martial arts arena, and even in the Jiufang City, they are all powerful and powerful.

"Don't worry, Lei Laohu, he will not cause trouble for you again, nor will he send someone to deal with you again. Lei Laohu still understands the rules."

"He sent Huang Le to squat you because he expected you to kill the monkey. If you want to kill his people, he naturally has to make some statements."

"However, you killed Huang Le together, Lei Laohu can only admit defeat. Before I, Lao Zhao, lose power, he will not let down his face and mess with you. Lei Laohu still follows the rules."

Mr. Zhao said.

Fang Ark remained silent.

In Mr. Zhao's words, Huang Le's life is like a piece of torn paper. If you die, you will die, and it doesn't matter.

Perhaps, it was his Ark that died this time, and his life was thinner than paper.

In addition, Fang Zhou also heard that Mr. Zhao's words meant to persuade him to let go of his grudges with Lei Laohu.

But, can you let it go?

Fang Ark is now weak, so he can only let go, and he will not yell at revenge or something. If he stays up, wait until his strength becomes stronger... he will not let go, then let it go.

Mr. Zhao said something very correct about Fang Ark's analysis.

This guy is just a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.

Fang Ark followed Mr. Zhao and walked into the restaurant.

Step into the gorgeously decorated restaurant and loft, and step on the wooden stairs to climb to the second floor.

The entire second floor was taken down, and the owner of the restaurant took the servants and arranged at the entrance of the stairs. When Fang Ark and Mr. Zhao stepped on, they all bowed ninety degrees.

"Welcome to the guest officer!"

Is this service so enthusiastic?

Fang Fang vaguely had an illusion, as if he had returned to the "××lao" of his previous life.

Mr. Zhao was used to it and brought Fang Ark to the table. The man in blue who was reading the newspaper was gentle and waved to ask the guy to prepare another pair of dishes.

There were delicious wine and delicacies on the table, and a brass stove with the soup boiling inside, and the dish was cut, and the thin slices of meat were placed underneath.

"Come on, the meat is imported from the Demon Clan Realm. Only the chef of this restaurant can handle the entire Jiufang City. The entrance has an arc-like numb feeling, which is very pleasant. Try it."

The man in blue folded the mansion and put it away. He was very approachable and had no strong aura. He was like an ordinary teacher and asked Fang Fang to sit down with a meat shabu.

Even the man in blue made a sauce for the ark with meat dipping sauce.

This surprised the Ark.

This is not the leader at all!

Mr. Zhao was not surprised by this. He was so happy that he ate it happily. He took out a large ball of meat from the boiler with one chopstick, steamed and stuffed it into his mouth with an electric arc, narrowed his one-eyed eyes, full of enjoyment.

Fang Zhou also tasted the meat with chopsticks, and the taste was indeed very unique. Even after drinking it with one bite of meat, Fang Zhou felt that the qi in the dantian was much stronger, as if he was sucking out spiritual energy from the meat and incorporating it into the dantian lake.

The Ark's eyes lit up and it was delicious!

"It's delicious."

The man in blue smiled and introduced himself: "My name is Pei Tongsi. I am one of the three leaders of the martial arts arena. Your kid performed well today, not afraid of danger, and his sword skills are also very interesting."

"I haven't seen such an interesting boy as you for a long time."

Fang Ark put down his chopsticks and said, "Thank you for your praise, Master."

"Eat, don't worry about me. Eat more. If you're late, you'll be eaten up by Lao Zhao." Master Pei smiled and said, "In addition, I have a question to ask."

Fang Ark grabbed the chopsticks again, took up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "You ask."

"The sword technique you just played is a bit familiar."

"Do you know a guy named Zhao Yang?"

Master Pei shook his wine glass, took a sip of the wine in the celadon cup, and asked.

Fang Ark's actions of picking up meat were slightly abrupt, and he was shocked, but his face was silent: "Don't know me, will the leader have a grudge against him?"

Master Pei closed his eyes, savored the wine, and raised his lips: "That guy is good at a frost sword, and the sword comes out like frost. Unfortunately, he has a stubborn temper."

"He is a martial artist, but he has not been mentioned to Daqing Wushu, and he feels that Daqing Wushu is not worthy of him."

"He yelled all day long that the world was beyond help. If he wanted to save the human race, he could only overthrow the court with rotten roots and kill the dog emperor who lie on the dragon throne that countless people covet. "

Fang Ark was silent while eating meat.

This is indeed a bit like Zhao Yang's angry youth style.

"You really don't know him?"

Leader Pei swayed the wine in the glass, looked at Fang Fang and smiled.

Ark took a bite of meat and nodded seriously.

The one who knew Zhao Yang was Lu Ci, what did he have to do with him?

Although Master Pei recognized his sword technique and seemed to have the shadow of Zhao Yang's Ai Shuang Sword, Fang Ao turned into the Ai Shuang Nine Swords after deducing and improving it through Chuanwu Bookstore, which is essentially different from the Ai Shuang Swords.

"Okay, let's not mention him anymore, let's talk about the main topic."

Master Pei looked at Fang Ark with a smile.

"Since you don't know Zhao Yang, that's right, I'll have no psychological burden when I dig up the corner."

Mr. Zhao, who was eating meat and smoking, was stunned when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, when Master Pei saw Fang Ark, he was really doing it for that matter.

"Please tell me, leader."

Ark put down his chopsticks and listened carefully.

Master Pei drank the wine, put down his glass, looked at the long street where people were coming and going, and said, "You should have heard of the 'martial arts', right?"

"There is an organization called the 'New Martial Arts Association'."

"There will be a rule for the new martial arts. Every three years, the martial arts members of the Xinwu Association need to cultivate a new young martial arts to replenish fresh blood for the Xinwu Association."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ark seemed to understand the reason for this meeting.

"So, is the leader trying to train me?"

Master Pei nodded: "There is no rule that martial arts cannot be passed on easily. Today's martial arts are all about spreading martial arts, revitalizing human martial arts, and fighting against the powerful people of the clan..."

"However, martial artists are different from Qi Refining Martial Arts. Not everyone can learn the Tao of martial artists. It is equally difficult to find a inheritor that suits you. It is better to become a martial artist."

"Now, because of the promotion and influence of bloodline martial arts, there are fewer and fewer talented young people."

"You have the talent of a martial arts master. Your Qi Refining Method... is modified by the Spiritual Kung Fu?"

"As the most basic enlightenment and qi refining technique, the qi sensation you refine is easy to distinguish, but your qi sensation is different."

"No matter whether you change the martial arts or not, your talent is unquestionable."

"I just like you and want to recommend you to become a new member of the New Martial Arts Association and to train you as a martial artist."

"Of course, it would be even better if you could inherit my inheritance...."

Master Pei smiled and threw out his olive branch, and said his purpose without any concealment.

Mr. Zhao, who was beside him, immediately took a breath.

I don't know if I was burned or shocked by the matter.

Although he had expected it, he still wanted to ask the leader, and the matter was decided like this... would it be too hasty.

Mr. Zhao was also very dazed. Why did this kid Fang Ark suddenly become a fragrant bun?

This talent...is really so good?

Why didn't you see it when you were a servant in the past?

Ye Zimei and Master Pei both liked each other...

However, Master Zhao was also very clear that Ye Zimei was staring at Fang Ark, obviously because the leader behind him meant it.
To be continued...