"Mr. Shi, please sit down." Wu Shibai said respectfully.

Shi Hao nodded, and under the almost flattering leadership of Wu Shibai, they walked to the study room. Shi Hao sat in the upper position, Wu Shibai was with him, and the Iron King stood behind Wu Shibai, like an iron tower.

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

"Yes." Wu Shibai quickly ordered and completely regarded Shi Hao as the boss.

Hailing Martial Arts Hall is an openly teaching martial arts, but in fact it is the boss of the underground forces in Mengyang City, so their eyes and ears are very well-informed.

Soon, information about Li Mingjun was sent over.

Li Mingjun, the third generation of the Li family in the imperial capital, was only 23 years old and had extraordinary talent in martial arts. He broke through to become a high-level martial artist half a year ago. At the same time, he was also quite talented in medicine and was accepted as a disciple by the imperial physician Liu Yue.

As for the Li family, it is a third-rate force in the imperial capital, and the backer behind it is... the Shi family.

As for more specific information, the Hailing Martial Arts Hall cannot find it. After all, they are just the power of Mengyang City, and it is already very powerful to find so many.

Shi Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression was subtle, because the Shi family that the Li family relied on was also the Shi family that swept his adoptive father out!

In the past, Shi Tianyang was a leader among the younger generation of the Shi family. He had outstanding martial arts talents, but when he was competing for the position of the head of the family, he was plotted against by his cousin Shi Fengyun. Not only did he lose the position of the head of the family, but he also lost all his strength and became a useless person.

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

It is also true that Shi Tianyang picked up Shi Hao who was drifting by the river and accepted him as his adopted son.

But three years ago, Shi Tianyang died inexplicably.

Shi Hao had no evidence, but he believed that this was directed by Shi Fengyun in order to completely resolve the "futures".

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

Then start with Li Mingjun and collect some interest. Soon, he will go to the imperial capital to seek justice for himself and his adoptive father.

No one can owe him, this is his oath, and it will definitely come true.

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

ah?

Wu Shibai was shocked, what did this master want to do?

"Mr. Shi, you want--"

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

Wu Shibai was helpless and had just expressed his loyalty. Will his character be broken immediately?

"Yes!" he nodded, and then said, "But I'm afraid I won't be able to hire this one."

Li Mingjun is a young man from a wealthy family in the imperial capital, so he doesn't need to take him as a local snake at all.

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

Wu Shibai immediately arranged someone to invite Li Mingjun, and he also took the initiative, so he would take a try. If Shi Hao was satisfied, he might become Shi Hao's confidant with this battle side by side.

After a while, someone came to report: "Boss, Mr. Li, please come here."

Wu Shibai looked at Shi Hao, meaning what to do next?

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

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

Shi Hao stood up without any haste, left the study room, and went down the stairs. After walking a few more steps forward, it was the training ground of the martial arts school.

Um?

He saw that Li Mingjun did not come alone, and there was an old man next to him who looked in his sixties, but his waist was straight and his palms were thick. He looked like a Jianjiazi.

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

"Master of the martial arts hall, where is 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 money Mr. Li was willing to pay for it?"

"One hundred taels." Li Mingjun said casually.

Wu Shibai laughed: "Mr. Li, you are really good at joking! If this prescription is only worth 100 taels, can you work for Mr. Li to come here in person?"

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

"Ten thousand taels." He said in a serious manner.

What recipe is worth so much?

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

Li Mingjun frowned and felt that Wu Shibai was a little greedy.

Seeing this, the old man next to him immediately said in a deep voice: "The Master of the Martial Arts Hall, there is a saying that you should stop when you see it!"

"Old man, why are you talking to my boss?" The Iron King stepped forward.

Wu Shibai just smiled and didn't stop him.

Li Mingjun doesn't have to give him a face, and he doesn't need to be afraid of the other party, after all, the imperial capital is too far away from here.

It just so happens that he has to delay time, so let the Iron King perform freely.

Li Mingjun also sneered. Since these people are greedy, it will hurt their morale and let them know what awe is!

The old man immediately walked out and forced himself towards the Iron King.

The Iron King laughed and said disdainfully: "Old man, you are so old, you'd better go back and tease your grandson, don't say I'm bullying-"

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, the old man had already taken action. He waved his hand, like a huge iron fan, and immediately slapped the Iron King away.

"Wow!" The Iron King immediately blew blood and his face turned pale.

"Old Qing, it's enough to punish me a little bit." Li Mingjun spoke.

"Yes." The old man said respectfully, retreating to his side and restraining all his might.

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

When he talked about the last four words, he deliberately made accent.

Sure enough, Wu Shibai's face changed immediately.

What is the concept of a junior martial artist?

The starting power reaches 10,000 kilograms, while the limit is 15,000 kilograms!

He thought Ning Yangqing was just an ordinary old servant, and even if he was a trainer, he would not be much stronger.

A junior martial artist?

He began to tremble. If Ning Yangqing had started a massacre, he would even have the ability to kill everyone in the martial arts hall with his own strength.

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

Wu Shibai felt so anxious inside, he didn't know what to do.

"The recipe is here for me." At this moment, Shi Hao's voice sounded.

Wu Shibai immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although this was equivalent to tearing apart with Li Mingjun, there was no need to be in a dilemma.

He also gave his promise.

Um?

Li Mingjun looked at Shi Hao, and his face immediately became cold. He glanced at Wu Shibai and said coldly: "Okay, Master of the Martial Arts Hall, you dare to lie to me, you are so brave!"

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