Chapter 89 Children, Please Open the Door

In the Martial Arts Institute, the architectural styles are all antique, full of a strong ancient atmosphere.

There are three tables of the Eight Immortals under a few huge ancient trees, surrounded by a group of strong young people.

Three Eight Immortals Table finished glyphs.

At the table in the middle, there were twelve old men sitting.

The other two tables are middle-aged and young.

The old man was drinking tea and talking about things at the table, and the picture looked quite harmonious.

At this time, a young man hurried over, looked around, and then came behind a young man.

"Senior brother!" The young man patted the young man's backsliding.

The young man turned around, immediately made a silent gesture, and said in a very low voice, "Shh! Zhipeng, keep your voice down!"

The young man nodded in understanding, and then said: "Senior brother, someone came to find Master outside."

The young man was stunned, and then said, "What did you say you came to find the master for?"

The teenager shook his head: "That's not true, that person said that he had something to tell the master."

The young man thought for a while and said, "Master is talking about something, I'm afraid I don't have time, so take me there to see it."

"OK, all right!"

…

Outside the door of Hengqi Mountain Martial Arts Institute, Wang Jiajun waited for a while, saw that there was no movement for a while, and sat down on the steps.

At this time, there was movement in the door behind.

Wang Jiajun stood up immediately.

The door still only opened a little, but there was one more young man.

The young man looked at Wang Jiajun seriously.

Wang Jiajun felt uncomfortable, and sneered: "This little brother, who are you?"

The young man frowned, with a serious expression, and asked directly, "What do you have to do with my master?"

Wang Jiajun smiled: "A very important thing?"

"You tell me, I can help you tell." The youth spoke in a strong tone.

Wang Jiajun knew that it was difficult for this person to speak, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to fool him.

So, he thought about it, and then took out his police card.

He knew very well that once he took out his police card, his situation would become very dangerous.

However, in order to figure out these things, Wang Jiajun was willing to take risks.

Besides, the police is inherently a very dangerous profession.

And handling a case is about facing difficulties.

If you don't take the risk, the case will never come to light.

The young man was particularly shocked when he saw the police card.

"Why are the police here?" the young man whispered.

He understands the law and knows that it is illegal to hold a martial arts exchange meeting without permission.

Now, when the police come to the door, it will be troublesome.

When anxious, Wang Jiajun said, "Little brother, I really have something to call Master Gu."

The young man sweated on his forehead, thought for a moment, and then said, "That, Mr. Police, please wait a moment."

Saying that, the youth will close the door.

But Wang Jiajun, who has already revealed his identity as a policeman, is now stronger.

He patted the door with one hand and chuckled, "I'm going in now, little brother, you shouldn't stop me!"

The young man realized that the situation was not good, he winked at the young man beside him, and said with his lips, "Go and find Master."

The young man understood, and immediately ran to the hospital to inform the master of the situation.

Not long after, more than a dozen old people came, and at the same time there was a middle-aged man in a brown training suit.

Those old people are those on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the middle-aged man is Gu Zhengqi.

Although these old men have white eyebrows, their eyes are like torches, their faces are red, and they look very unusual.

One of the elders with long eyebrows stepped forward and clasped his fists at Wang Jiajun: "Comrade police officer, Gu Hongtao is the head of Hengqi Mountain Martial Arts Institute."

Wang Jiajun also clenched his fists in return and said his name,

And glanced at the people in front.

When I saw those white-haired old men, I felt inexplicably oppressed for some reason, and at the same time there was some fear in my heart.

Gu Hongtao spoke again: "I heard from the disciples in the hospital that Officer Wang came to the city to find Gu Zhengqi this time?"

Wang Jiajun nodded and said, "Exactly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Zhengqi walked out.

"I am."

Wang Jiajun glanced in amazement, he was much younger than he thought.

At this time, Gu Hongtao said again: "That police officer Wang, you think it's going to get dark soon, in my opinion, it's better to stay here for one night."

Wang Jiajun replied with a smile: "Thank you, Dean Gu, for your kindness. I'll ask Master Gu a few things, and I'll go down the mountain after I ask, it won't take too long."

Gu Hongtao rubbed his long eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "That's fine!"

Immediately, he looked at Gu Zhengqi: "Zhengqi, since Officer Wang is looking for you, it must be a very important matter, and you can't answer randomly."

"Yeah!" Gu Zhengqi nodded.

Then, the old man and others walked away.

Gu Zhengqi took Wang Jiajun to a pavilion.

The two sat down and looked at each other.

For a time, the air became quiet and the atmosphere was somewhat unusual.

be silent a little,

Gu Zhengqi broke the calm.

"Officer Wang, you must ask me about Di Tai!"

Gu Zhengqi's tone was very certain, as if he had expected it long ago.

When he heard the police came looking for him, he knew that it must be because of Di Tai.

Wang Jiajun nodded, and then said calmly, "Di Tai died, just two days ago!"

When the words fell, Gu Zhengqi's face was suddenly filled with grief.

at the same time.

On the hillside of Hengqi Mountain, two people suddenly appeared.

"Uncle Wang, then I will send you here." Qin Chuan said

Wang Zhixing said gratefully, "It's hard work."

Qin Chuan smiled: "What's the matter, Uncle Wang, don't be so polite.

Just now, I looked at it with my divine sense, and your son is on it. "

Wang Zhixing smiled: "I'm really looking forward to it, what will he look like when he sees me?"

"It must have been very shocking, very moving."

"Haha! I hope so."

"Then the headmaster, I'll go up first."

"Okay, when you're done, remember to let me know so that the head will come back to pick you up."

"Mmmm! Sect Master, walk slowly!"

After a few words of conversation, Qin Chuan left.

Wang Zhixing led the square box in one hand and walked fast on the rugged mountain road.

Soon they came to the steps that were thousands of meters long.

For ordinary people, after climbing such long steps, it is estimated that they will be exhausted half to death.

But it was very easy for Wang Zhixing.

Others take one step at a time, and he takes a dozen knots at a time, and he doesn't even take a break.

In less than ten minutes, he reached the top of the mountain, in front of the gate of Hengqi Mountain Martial Arts Institute.

Wang Zhixing did not knock on the door immediately, but took a few deep breaths to adjust his mood.

After almost adjusting, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and there was still a small crack, still the same boy.

The young man stared blankly at Wang Zhixing, he couldn't help feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember.

Wang Zhixing asked kindly: "Little boy, the door is open, I have something to go in."