Chapter 13: please enter the urn

"Young Master Shi, please take a seat." Wu Shibai said respectfully.

Shi Hao nodded. Under Wu Shibai's almost flattering guidance, they walked to the study. Shi Hao took the upper seat, Wu Shibai was in the second seat, and Iron King was standing behind Wu Shibai, like an iron tower.

"I want all the information about Li Mingjun." Shi Hao said, not polite at all.

"Yes." Wu Shibai hurriedly ordered to go on, completely treating Shi Hao as the boss.

On the surface, Hailing Martial Arts Academy teaches martial arts, but in fact it is the boss of Mengyang City's underground forces, so their eyes and ears are very well-informed.

Soon, the information about Li Mingjun was sent over.

Li Mingjun, the leader of the third generation of the Li family in the imperial capital, is only twenty-three years old, and has an extraordinary talent in martial arts. He broke through to become a senior martial artist half a year ago. At the same time, he was also quite gifted in medicine, and was accepted as a disciple by the imperial physician Liu Yue.

As for the Li family, they belonged to the third-rate force in the imperial capital, and the backing behind it was... the Shi family.

As for more specific information, the Hailing Martial Arts Academy cannot find out. After all, they are only Meng Yangcheng's forces, and it is very powerful to be able to find so much.

Shi Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was subtle, because the Shi family that the Li family relied on was also the one who swept the foster father out of the house!

In the past, Shi Tianyang was the leader of the younger generation of the Shi family. He was talented in martial arts. However, when he was competing for the title of patriarch, he was plotted against by his cousin Shi Fengyun. became a waste.

However, the Shi family acquiesced to this result, so angry that Shi Tianyang cut off the relationship with the Shi family and came to Mengyang City alone.

That's why Shi Tianyang picked up Shi Hao who was drifting by the river and took him as his adopted son.

But three years ago, Shi Tianyang died inexplicably.

Shi Hao has no evidence, but he thinks it was ordered by Shi Fengyun in order to completely solve the "later troubles".

What a coincidence, it's the Shi family again.

Then start with Li Mingjun and collect some interest. It won't be long before he will go to the imperial capital to seek justice for himself and his foster father.

No one can owe him, this is the oath he made, and it will definitely be fulfilled.

"Go and invite Li Mingjun over." Shi Hao said.

ah?

Wu Shibai couldn't help being surprised, what does this master want to do?

"Young Master Shi, you want to—"

"Go ask someone." Before he could finish asking, Shi Hao interrupted.

Wu Shibai was helpless. He just showed his loyalty. Could it be that the character design will collapse immediately?

"Yes!" He nodded, and then said again, "However, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite this one."

Li Mingjun is the son of a wealthy family in the imperial capital, so there is absolutely no need to take him as a local snake in his eyes.

Shi Hao smiled: "Just say, you also found a formula from my body, and you want to sell it for a good price."

Wu Shibai immediately arranged for someone to invite Li Mingjun. He also gave up, so he would give it a try. If Shi Hao was satisfied, then by fighting side by side this time, he might become Shi Hao's confidant.

After a while, someone came to report: "Boss, Young Master Li is here."

Wu Shibai looked at Shi Hao, what does he mean next?

"You go first and play freely." Shi Hao said.

"Yes." Wu Shibai hurried away with the Iron King.

Shi Hao got up in a hurry, left the study, and walked down the stairs. After a few steps, it was the training ground of the martial arts hall.

Um?

He saw that Li Mingjun didn't come alone. There was an old man beside him. He looked like he was in his sixties, but his waist was straight and his palms were thick.

At this time, the conversation between Wu Shibai and Li Mingjun also came over.

"Master of the martial arts hall, what about the formula?" Li Mingjun said, he was still quite interested in the formula of Zhixue Powder.

"Haha." Wu Shibai didn't know what Shi Hao wanted to do, so he could only delay as much as possible, "I wonder how much Li Shao is willing to pay for it?"

"One hundred taels." Li Mingjun said casually.

Wu Shibai laughed: "Li Shao, you are really joking! If this prescription is only worth 100 taels, can you work for Li Shao, and you can make a trip yourself?"

Li Mingjun also smiled, he just wanted to save some money, but the other party was not stupid.

"Ten thousand taels." He said straightly.

What formula is it worth so much money?

Wu Shibai muttered in his heart, but said in his mouth, "Ten thousand taels? Haha, it's still a little less."

Li Mingjun frowned, feeling that this Wu Shibai was insatiable.

When the old man beside him saw this, he immediately said in a deep voice, "Master of the martial arts hall, there is a saying that you can close it when you see it!"

"Old man, why did you talk to my boss?" Iron King stepped forward.

Wu Shibai just smiled and did not stop it.

Li Mingjun doesn't need to give him the face of the local snake. Similarly, he doesn't need to be afraid of the other party. After all, the imperial capital is too far away from here.

It happened that he wanted to delay the time, so let the Iron King play freely.

Li Mingjun also sneered. Since these people are greedy, let's hit their morale and let them know what awe is!

The old man immediately came out and forced him towards the Iron King.

King Tie laughed and said disdainfully: "Old man, you are quite old, you should go back and tease your grandson, don't say I bullied—"

Bang!

He hasn't finished speaking yet, UU reading www. The old man from uukanshu.com had already shot, and he waved his big hand, like a huge iron fan, and shot the Iron King flying out at once.

"Wow!" The Iron King suddenly spurted blood and his face turned pale.

"Young old man, a small punishment is enough." Li Mingjun spoke.

"Yes." The old man said respectfully, retreated to his side, and restrained all his power.

Seeing that Wu Shibai still had a petrified expression, Li Mingjun couldn't help but smile and said: "Introduction, this is Ning Yangqing, a master of palm techniques, known as the Iron Fan, who has been in Bagua Palm for fifty years, a junior martial artist! "

When he said the last four words, he deliberately emphasized.

Sure enough, Wu Shibai's expression changed.

What is the concept of a junior martial artist?

The starting strength is 10,000 jin, and the limit is 15,000 jin!

He originally thought that Ning Yangqing was just an ordinary old servant.

A junior martial artist?

He began to tremble. If Ning Yangqing started the killing spree, he would even have the ability to kill everyone in the martial arts hall by himself.

"Cough!" Li Mingjun reminded, "Master of the martial arts hall, the recipe!"

Wu Shibai was so anxious in his heart that he didn't know what to do.

"The recipe is with me." At this moment, Shi Hao's voice rang out.

Wu Shibai breathed a sigh of relief immediately, although this was equivalent to tearing up his face with Li Mingjun, but there was no need for a dilemma.

He also gave up.

Um?

Li Mingjun looked at Shi Hao, his face immediately turned cold, glanced at Wu Shibai, and said coldly: "Wow, the master of the martial arts hall, you dare to lie to me, you are really bold!"

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