Li Changsheng has been shopping with Yu Youwei these days. His life is leisurely and full.

However, he killed situ Qinglong, the Dragon Master of Hongmen. The uproar caused by him is spreading throughout the northern martial arts circles and even the whole world.

More and more people come to visit these days, but because Li Changsheng is not in the headquarters, they can't see Li Changsheng.

But the leisure time is always very short, and the people owed will eventually be repaid.

No, I just sent Yu Youwei back to school when I received a call from Wei Zilan.

"Mr. Li, I have something to ask you for help. I don't know where you are now?"

"Tell me where you are and I'll find you."

"At home."

"OK, I'll be there soon.

Li Changsheng hung up the phone and immediately called Fu Guohao and asked Fu Guohao to drive himself back to Shuo city.

Last time, he accidentally absorbed the clear water in Wei Zilan's pottery pot, owed Wei Zilan's favor, and promised that Wei Zilan could find him for anything in the future, but he didn't think it would be long before it was time to return the favor.

After Fu Guohao asked Li Changsheng's location, a Mercedes Benz SUV soon stopped at the gate of the school.

Sitting in the car, Li Changsheng directly ordered Fu Guohao to go to Shuo city.

Without asking why, Fu Guohao drove the car as fast as possible and rushed to Shuo city.

All the way, no car can match his speed.

However, Li Changsheng was not worried at all, not to mention that he and Fu Guohao were masters of Taoism. Even if the car turned into the ditch, they could be unharmed.

What's more, a monk like Fu Guohao has a reaction speed hundreds of times that of ordinary people. Controlling a car is even more sensitive than a professional racing driver. A crash will never happen.

Although the monastic world is not as immortal as people think, it is 100 times more efficient than ordinary people in any work. Therefore, if practitioners are allowed to do it in various industries, they can easily reach the top of that industry.

After an hour's drive, Li Changsheng came to Wei Zilan's villa in Shuo city.

After entering the door, Wei Zilan's senior brother Miao Juntao was also there.

After seeing Li Changsheng, they obviously showed joy on their faces.

"Mr. Li, you're here at last."

"What's the matter? What can I do for you?"

Li Changsheng asked directly.

He doesn't like to be secretive.

"That's right."

Wei Zilan took a deep breath and said the whole story again.

It turned out that Wei Zilan was an orphan since childhood. She was adopted and raised by her master. In Wei Zilan's heart, her master is her relative.

But in fact, her master was not a kind man in the spiritual world. Instead, he had a very bad reputation and did many evil things when he was young.

Just a few days ago, an enemy who had a grudge against him came to his door to avenge him.

Ten years ago, her master severely injured the other party and fell into the cliff. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't die. Instead, she got the inheritance of an ancient casual practitioner under the cliff. Her strength has greatly increased. Now she comes back to avenge her master.

After much inquiry, her master learned that the other party had referred to the peak of xuanjing. Knowing that she was not an opponent, she looked for friends to help her boxing.

It's just that no one wants to offend a strong man who points to the peak of xuanjing.

When Wei Zilan heard the news, she was too anxious to think about it. Among the people she knew, only Li Changsheng had the strength to deal with the strong man at the peak of Zhixuan realm.

After all, Li Changsheng has just defeated situ Qinglong, and situ Qinglong is close to the peak of the divine realm.

The Western divine realm refers to the mysterious realm.

Since Li Changsheng can defeat situ Qinglong, he also has a great chance of winning the peak of Shangzhi xuanjing.

After that, Wei Zilan looked at Li Changsheng eagerly and felt a little uneasy. After all, it was the peak of xuanjing, which was close to the existence of immortals.

Even the leader of Tiandao alliance is just this realm, and the leader of Tiandao alliance is one of the strongest in the whole Chinese monastic world.

Let Li Changsheng deal with such a strong enemy. She doesn't know whether Li Changsheng will agree.

Unexpectedly, hearing her words, Li Changsheng nodded directly without hesitation.

"OK, when shall we start?"

I didn't expect Li Changsheng to promise so happily.

Wei Zilan and Miao Juntao had some accidents on their faces.

"As I said, if you have anything to say to me, it's natural to keep your word."

Li Changsheng smiled.

"Let's go now."

At the moment, Wei Zilan's heart is like an arrow, and her master is just like her father.

"OK, I'll arrange it now."

Miao Juntao said immediately.

He made a phone call and soon a business car arrived.

Several people got into the car, came to the airport, got on the plane, and when they arrived at their destination, it was already 3 p.m.

Wei Zilan's master opened a martial arts school in the city and taught more than a dozen disciples. However, he didn't learn Taoism like Wei Zilan, but just taught some physical fitness and so on. He lived in seclusion here.

When Wei Zilan appeared with Li Changsheng, several students were practicing martial arts in the fighting room.

"Hum, ha ha!"

Li Changsheng looked at the past carefully and found that no one had the smell of monasticism, and even his kung fu was not excellent.

Knowing that the other party is only living in seclusion in the name of opening a boxing hall, none of these students is really cultivated with heart.

After Wei Zilan and Miao Juntao appeared, the students took the initiative to say hello to them.

However, they are not called "elder martial sister" or "elder martial brother". They call Wei Zilan president Wei and Miao Juntao president Miao.

Later, Wei Zilan explained to Li Changsheng that she is now nominally the owner of the boxing hall. The students of the boxing hall don't know the relationship between Wei Zilan and her master.

When I walked into the office on the second floor of the boxing hall, I saw two old men fighting with their fingers as swords.

In a very small range, two fingers collided like flying dragons and Phoenix dances, breaking out the sound of gold and iron, as if they were really two swords coming and going.

Seeing Wei Zilan and Miao Juntao coming in, the two elders stopped at the same time.

"Master."

"Martial uncle."

Wei Zilan and Miao Juntao saluted at the same time.

It turned out that these two elders were the masters of Wei Zilan and Miao Juntao.

On the left, Meng Qi, Wei Zilan's master, is wearing a black martial arts suit, and on the right, Tao Wen, Miao Juntao's master, is wearing a Zhongshan suit.

Miao Juntao's master is a senior brother, and Wei Zilan's master is a junior brother.

Seeing Wei Zilan and Miao Juntao, the two old people were very happy.

Just after seeing Li Changsheng standing behind them, he showed doubt at the same time.

"Lan'er, who is this? Isn't it your boyfriend?"

Tao Wen smiled and looked at Li Changsheng up and down.

"Although Xiao Lan is in your thirties and is called leftover girl in today's society, your boyfriend is too general. Some don't deserve your temperament."

Tao Wen said, and Meng Qi, the master of Wei Zilan, shook his head.

"I also feel a little unworthy of my disciple Xiao Lan."

Hearing the words of the two old men, Li Changsheng couldn't help being embarrassed.

But Wei Zilan's face turned red in an instant.