A young driver opened the door and got off. He walked to the back seat and opened the door. He put his hand on the top of the car. A white-haired man with a white beard came out of the car. He was wearing a silver shirt with a slanted front.
"Old Wei, we have arrived," the driver said.
The old man who got off the car raised his head and looked at the tall buildings that looked like giant beasts. There was a trace of displeasure in his eyes. He frowned slightly and said, "Ah, people are not what they used to be. Society is too impetuous now. Not many people can calm down and practice martial arts."
The driver said in a low voice, "Old Wei, Mr. Kang is just trying to make everyone's life better."
"Humph! To make your life better, you put your energy into business, but your martial arts have fallen behind. You are a disgrace to Kang Weiguo. "The old man snorted coldly. The driver was so scared that he lowered his head even more.
The old man shook his head and said, "Forget it. I heard that someone hurt Ning 'er and made a scene in the martial arts club. I just came out of seclusion and wanted to take a look."
The driver nodded and jogged forward. He pushed open the glass revolving door and the two took the elevator to the seventh floor.
The whole seventh floor was the territory of the martial arts club. The walls of the corridor and the reception desk were all posted with the recruitment information of the martial arts club. When the two female receptionists saw Kang Weiguo coming in, they immediately greeted him respectfully, "Old Wei."
Kang Weiguo just nodded and walked in with his hands behind his back. He was a martial artist of the older generation. He had devoted most of his life to martial arts. However, with the reform and opening up, the financial beast crushed the world. Many people respected the truth that money was the most important. It was difficult for people to practice martial arts with a pure heart.
"I can't believe that such a big martial arts club can't find a successor." Kang Weiguo shook his head and sighed.
If it was not like this, the martial arts world in Xuzhou would not be suppressed by a foreign wanderer.
When he walked to the door of the largest training room, Kang Weiguo suddenly stopped. There was a quarrel inside.
Kang Youming and Qin Siliang's faces were extremely stiff. They had used both carrot and stick. They did not expect that Zhuo Bufan would not give them any face. She insisted on breaking Kang Ning's leg. Wasn't it embarrassing?
"Dad, don't let him break my leg. I'm your son!" Kang Ning was so scared that his face turned pale.
Yuan Aoqing also begged, "Zhuo Bufan, forget it. Young Master Ning only offended you because he was careless. Don't be so merciful."
At this moment, Steward Liu also stood up and said, "Mr Zhuo, why don't we forget it? My junior brother is willing to apologize to you." In the blink of an eye, Steward Liu's address had changed to Mr Zhuo.
Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly. Her gaze slowly swept across the faces of the crowd. She then calmly said, "Am I being unforgiving? If I don't have the ability to capture the wind as a blade, then I'm in the wrong? If I were an ordinary person, I would have knelt down and lowered my head. Would you have let me go? "
As soon as the voice came out, everyone was silent. Everyone knew that what he said was reasonable. If Zhuo Bufan was really weak, he would probably be forced to kneel down and kowtow today, or even be seriously injured. Now that he saw that the other person had the ability, he would not let go of the 'reason'.
"Steward Liu, when I was reasonable, you talked to me about power and strength. When I have the strength, you talk to me about reason? Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world? "
Steward Liu's face turned green and red. He could only lower his head and remain silent.
Suddenly, Kang Youming's gaze fell on the door. He saw an old man in a white shirt step in. His face instantly lit up, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Dad, why are you here?"
"Dad." Kang Youming's wife's face lit up at the same time.
"Grandpa." Kang Ning was overjoyed.
Steward Liu hurriedly stood up and respectfully said, "Master."
Kang Weiguo was one of the directors of the Xuzhou Martial Arts Association. He was a famous martial artist and had quite a reputation in Xuzhou. Even the five big families had to give him some face. Zhuo Bufan stood there alone, pressuring them to the point that they couldn't breathe. Now that Elder Wei had appeared, the pressure seemed to have instantly lessened.
"Elder Wei." Qin Siliang cupped his hands respectfully.
"Grandmaster."
"Grandmaster." Peng Hong and the other disciples cupped their fists and greeted him.
Kang Weiguo frowned and looked at Kang Youming. He said, "As the owner of the Martial Arts Dojo, you bring your disciples to bully others and protect your bastard son?" Kang Weiguo knew a little about Kang Ning's behavior outside, but he was obsessed with martial arts, so he turned a blind eye to it.
"Dad, it's him who bullied us." Kang Youming almost cried.
Kang Weiguo's gaze pierced through the crowd and saw a young man in sportswear standing with his hands behind his back. He didn't even turn around. He couldn't help but frown. He was considered a hero in Xuzhou, but he was actually so arrogant. He seemed to be the same age as Kang Ning.
"He's just a young man bullying you?" Kang Weiguo coldly snorted and strode forward. Suddenly, he was shocked.
When Zhuo Bufan slowly turned around, Kang Weiguo was stunned on the spot.
Kang Ning shouted, "Grandpa, you have to help me. This guy not only doesn't put my father in his eyes, but also doesn't put you in his eyes."
Kang Youming's wife also said, "Dad, he said he wanted to break Ning's legs. You have to teach him a lesson."
"If you speak again, I'll let Youming divorce you." Kang Weiguo scolded ferociously. His voice was like thunder. Kang Youming and his wife were so scared that they suddenly trembled. Even Kang Ning didn't dare to speak. He knew his grandpa's temper. When he was angry, he wouldn't even care about family.
Then, under the suspicious, surprised, and shocked gazes of the crowd, Kang Weiguo raised his hands and bowed 90 degrees. He respectfully said to Zhuo Bufan, "Senior, we meet again."
"It's you. Are they all your people?" Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that the old man in front of him was actually the guy he met in the Lian family in Zhongzhou and was defeated by him with one move.
Kang Weiguo was more shocked than the others because he had fought with Zhuo Bufan. It was just a competition of internal strength, but Zhuo Bufan cut his Qi Sea with one sword. His strength was so terrifying. He felt bitter in his heart. He didn't expect that his reckless grandson had provoked this abnormal person.
When the others saw Kang Weiguo's attitude towards Zhuo Bufan, they were stunned on the spot. They were dumbfounded. What was going on?
"Senior, they didn't recognize Mount Tai. Please don't bother with them." Kang Weiguo said carefully. Only he knew how terrifying Zhuo Bufan was.
Zhuo Bufan said lightly, "Fine. I see that you are also a person who focuses on martial arts. But your grandson provoked me, and you want me to apologize to him? I never go back on my words. Break his legs and I'll let today's matter go."
Kang Weiguo hesitated. No matter how Kang Ning acted, he was still the blood of the Kang family. Wasn't this a slap to the Kang family's face? But if he offended Zhuo Bufan, the Kang family might be in danger of collapsing.
"Youming, what are you waiting for?" Kang Weiguo looked at Kang Youming.
Kang Youming was stunned. He frowned and said, "Dad …"
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