Chapter 13 Please Enter the Urn

"Young Master Shi, please sit up." Wu Shibai said respectfully.

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

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

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

On the surface, the Hailing Martial Arts School teaches martial arts, but in fact they are the bosses of the underground forces in Mengyang City, so their eyes and ears are very good.

Soon, 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 23 years old, with extraordinary martial arts talent, he broke through to 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 belongs to the third-rate power in the imperial capital, and the backer behind it is... the Shi family.

As for the more specific information, the Hailing Martial Art Museum can't find out, after all, they are only the forces of Meng Yangcheng, and it is already very impressive to be able to find out so much.

Shi Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was delicate, because the Shi family that the Li family relied on was also the same Shi family that kicked out his adoptive father!

In the past, Shi Tianyang was originally the leader of the younger generation of the Shi family, with outstanding martial arts talent, but when he was competing for the position of patriarch, he was plotted against by his cousin Shi Fengyun, not only lost the position of patriarch, but also lost all his strength. Become a useless person.

However, the Shi family acquiesced to this result, and Shi Tianyang was so angry that he severed ties with the Shi family and came to Mengyang City alone.

That's why Shi Tianyang picked up Shi Hao who had drifted by the river, and adopted him as his adopted son.

But three years ago, Shi Tianyang died inexplicably.

Shi Hao has no evidence, but he believes that Shi Fengyun instigated it, in order to completely solve the "future trouble".

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

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

No one can owe him anything, this is an oath he made, and it must be fulfilled.

"Go and invite Li Mingjun over here." 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 hire someone." Before he could finish asking, Shi Hao interrupted directly.

Wu Shibai had no choice but to show his loyalty just now, is he about to collapse the character immediately?

"Yes!" He nodded, and then said, "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 seriously.

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

Wu Shibai immediately arranged for someone to invite Li Mingjun, and he was willing to go all out, so he would give it a go. 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 has invited you over."

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

"You go there first, and you can play freely." Shi Hao said.

"Yes." Wu Shibai hurried away with Tie Wang.

Shi Hao got up unhurriedly, left the study, and went down the stairs. A few steps further on, it was the training ground of the martial arts school.

Um?

He saw that Li Mingjun did not come alone, there was an old man beside him, he looked to be in his sixties, but his back was straight and his palms were thick, he looked like a Lianjiazi.

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

"Doctor Master, where's the formula?" Li Mingjun said, he was still quite interested in the formula of Zhixue Powder.

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

"One hundred taels." Li Mingjun said casually.

Wu Shibai laughed loudly: "Young Master Li, you really know how to joke! If this prescription is only worth one hundred taels, can you please come to it yourself, Young Master Li?"

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

"Ten thousand taels." He said solemnly.

What formula is worth so much money?

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

Li Mingjun frowned, feeling that Wu Shibai was a bit greedy.

Seeing this, the old man next to him immediately said in a deep voice: "Master of the Martial Art Museum, there is a saying that if you are good, you will accept it!"

"Old man, why did you talk to my boss?" Tie Wang stepped forward.

Wu Shibai just smiled and didn't stop him.

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

It just so happened that he wanted to procrastinate, so let Tie Wang 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 stepped out immediately and forced towards Iron King.

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

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, the old man had already made a move. He swung his big hand like a huge iron fan, and immediately sent Iron King flying.

"Wow!" Iron King spurted blood, his face pale.

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

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

Seeing that Wu Shibai still had a petrified expression, Li Mingjun couldn't help but smiled, and said: "Let me introduce, this is Master of Palm Technique Ning Yangqing, known as Iron Fan, has 50 years of accomplishment in Baguazhang, junior martial artist! "

When he said the last four words, he deliberately stressed them.

Sure enough, Wu Shibai's face changed suddenly.

What is the concept of a junior martial artist?

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

He originally thought that Ning Yangqing was just an ordinary old servant, even if he was a Lianjiazi, his strength was not much stronger.

But a junior martial artist?

He started to tremble. If Ning Yangqing started to kill, he would even be able to kill everyone in the martial arts hall by himself.

"Ahem!" Li Mingjun reminded, "Master of the Martial Art Museum, the formula!"

Wu Shibai felt anxious in his heart, he didn't know what to do.

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

Wu Shibai immediately breathed a sigh of relief, although this is tantamount to tearing apart Li Mingjun, but there is no need to be in a dilemma.

He also went all out.

Um?

Li Mingjun looked at Shi Hao, his face immediately turned cold, he glanced at Wu Shibai, and said coldly: "Okay, martial arts master, you dare to lie to me, you are really brave!"

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