"It's not peaceful outside recently. You'd better go home immediately after school and don't stay outside."

After the school bell rang, Xie Yuanguan put down the textbook and asked.

"Do you hear me?"

"I hear you."

There was a sparse echo below the podium, and many people couldn't wait to rush out of the classroom.

Lin Lichuan also began to pack up his backpack. Jiang Han, who was next to him, finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "you seem to be very busy recently."

Lin Lichuan glanced at her and said with a smile, "I found a part-time job and have to go to work after school."

Jiang Han suddenly looked at Lin Lichuan's back. Somehow, she suddenly remembered the empty white she hadn't seen for a long time. She was inexplicably lost in her heart.

As usual, they met Ren Yanan at the school gate and went straight to Shanhai martial arts school.

These days, Lin Lichuan and Ren Yanan have become very familiar. After all, the latter is lively and familiar. It's easy to get together with others. They even call him akawa from the first day of formal work.

"Today is Friday. There are more students coming to class, so it may be busier than usual."

On the way to the martial arts school after getting off the bus, Ren Yanan explained to Lin Lichuan that the latter gave a sound. When he was about to speak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an exclamation mark in the lower right corner of his field of vision and was surprised.

Meteorite?

Lin Lichuan clicked the exclamation mark for the first time. Sure enough, the message "detected convertible currency nearby" popped up in front of him the next second, and it was only 237m away from him.

"Wait, 237 meters? Can't it be such a coincidence?" Lin Lichuan looked up. More than 200 meters away, Shanhai martial arts school was located.

In his heart, he was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he quietly and Ren Yanan continued to walk towards the martial arts school.

A thin and short young man was standing in front of the gate of the martial arts school. He looked anxious and walked back and forth like an ant on a hot pot. Lin Lichuan recognized him as one of the staff of the martial arts school. I remember a nickname called

"Monkey."

Ren Yanan stopped the young man and asked with doubts, "what are you doing outside? Aren't you going to prepare for the lecture?"

The young man called monkey looked back and saw that it was Ren Yanan. He looked very happy.

"Elder sister, you are back!"

"What's the matter? It depends on how anxious you are. Doesn't dad often teach us to be calm and calm in case of trouble, and never rush?"

"Don't worry, big sister, those bastards who kicked the hall last week came again and brought great experts!"

"What!?" Ren Yanan was furious when he heard the speech. He couldn't care to say more. He rushed into the martial arts school in a hurry.

Seeing this, the monkey quickly followed in.

Lin Lichuan looked curious and walked slowly into the gate of the martial arts school.

Before he reached the martial arts training ground, he heard Ren Yanan's angry cry.

"Zhao Zhenghua, haven't you had enough lessons last time? Dare you come to our Shanhai martial arts school to find fault!"

"Hum, I was careless last time and brought a worthless waste here, but this time it's different. Wang Qing is a security consultant specially invited by me from the family. The real strong martial arts school, a small martial arts school like you, can't find his opponent at all."

A triumphant voice came.

Lin Lichuan turned the gate and looked at the martial arts training ground. He found that there were two distinct groups of people inside. On one side were Ren kuanyong, Ren Yanan and a group of martial arts school students. On the other side, there were also more than ten people. Most of them were men in suits who were tall and strong and looked like bodyguards. The only two standing in front were wearing civilian clothes.

One of them was a vain young man in his twenties. He looked like a child of a rich family. What he said just now came from his mouth.

The other is a burly middle-aged man with strong muscles. He holds his clothes tight and his temples bulge high. It is obviously Wang Qing, a strong martial artist in the mouth of the youth.

Lin Lichuan walked back and forth at the door several times, constantly testing the distance, and finally determined that the meteorite suggested by the information was on the young man.

Seeing this, he walked quietly into the crowd on the side of the martial arts school, came to the monkey and asked in a low voice, "monkey, who is that man? Why do you want to kick the martial arts school?"

The monkey turned and saw Lin Lichuan, so he explained to him in a low voice.

"The greasy little white face is called Zhao Zhenghua. It is said that he is the general manager of a company. A month ago, he fell in love with her when he saw her in the downtown commercial square. He desperately pursued her and gave her a lot of flowers and jewelry. It's ridiculous that this guy doesn't know the nature of her. It's better to give her a chicken leg."

"Of course, the eldest sister didn't accept it. Unexpectedly, this guy couldn't make love. He hated because of love and brought someone to kick the hall."

Lin Lichuan suddenly glanced at Zhao Zhenghua. Unexpectedly, this guy was so narrow-minded that he wanted revenge if he couldn't catch up with the girl.

The monkey continued: "this guy didn't know the details of our martial arts school. He thought it was a fitness club selling dog meat with sheep's head. So last time he brought a good player who was said to be a retired special forces soldier. As a result, he was beaten down by the curator and lost his face."

"This time they didn't give up and continued to come to kick the hall, but don't say, the people this time are really a bit evil. Several good martial brothers in the martial arts school were knocked down by Wang Qing's move. I don't know if the curator can hold each other down?"

Between the two whispers, Zhao Zhenghua kept shouting.

"Don't even dare to accept the challenge of others. What martial arts school do you open? Just close down yourself!"

"Or are you afraid of losing? If so, as long as you admit that Shanhai martial arts school has a false name, I will let you go magnanimously. How about it?"

All the staff of the martial arts school stared at Zhao Zhenghua and admitted that the martial arts school had a false name? How to recruit students in the future? It's no different from going bankrupt.

"Enough!"

Ren kuanyong, with a black face, interrupted Zhao Zhenghua and looked at him coldly, "since you want to compete like this, I'll help you, but if you lose this time, you have to promise not to step into our martial arts school in the future!"

"OK."

Zhao Zhenghua smiled at his words and agreed without hesitation.

After being beaten in the face last time, he immediately investigated Ren kuanyong's intelligence through family channels and learned that the latter was only a level 3 martial artist. This time, Wang Qing, who came with him, was a real level 3 peak martial artist, and he was sure to win the other party.

As long as Ren kuanyong is defeated in front of many students, the reputation of Shanhai martial arts school will inevitably plummet. With its current business status, it can be said that it is not far from going bankrupt directly.

Naturally, people on the side of the martial arts school also understand the consequences of losing the contest, and they can't help showing a trace of anxiety and worry on their faces.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the martial arts training ground became dignified.