Chapter 1818

As soon as Shaolin Yunhai's eyes brightened, he was like a drowning man. He had a straw to try to catch. He hastened to say, "then hurry to contact. Do you have a number?"

"Yes, I still have the contact information of the disciples from the outside." Here, I quickly took out a small book to look for. It was full of names, places of origin and contact information. I'm a more thoughtful elder.

Nancheng, weizhenwudaoguan.

The Mid Autumn Festival has always been one of the most popular festivals for everyone. Meng Hui and Liu Fajun are gathering with their families.

Wang Guojun's children failed in the college entrance examination this year. However, with money, they bought a notice for their children to study in Europe and took an old family to Europe early.

The remaining two brothers are in the same boat. They are drinking from each other's glasses.

Since Zhong Wei's meeting with Yin Ziyu, it's said that Yu leaped to the top. When all the bodyguards of Skywalker group saw him, they would stop and shout "big brother" respectfully. The security guards of Jinghuang group even regarded him as their leader. The limelight is absolutely one person and ten thousand people. Besides Yin Ziyu, they can hold him, Now who in Nancheng doesn't know that the skinny monkey that everyone can bully is no longer available.

"Brother, last time you were so seriously injured, Yin didn't come to comfort you. It's not worth it for you." Meng Hui killed the wine in his glass, and his mouth was full of complaints.

Liu Fajun had experienced a life and death battle, but now he looked down on many things. He patted his stomach with a smile and said with a faint smile:

"You're wrong. Elder martial brother Yin didn't treat me badly. In addition to saving my life, in the intensive care unit during that time, although he did not come, he sent a lot of people to help me regulate my breath, use the best medicine and invite the best doctor. The cost of food and drink, not to mention, is the best. Even the instruments that helped me recover were directly airlifted from the capital, and my wife was assigned to work in Jinghuang group, and my son's going to century elite primary school was settled. "

Speaking of this, Liu Fajun raised his head to dry the beer in the glass, wiped his mouth and said: "although elder martial brother Yin said that I would fight to save him, in fact, I knew that I was useless at first, but I was a burden. After this incident, I can see clearly the character of elder martial brother Yin. He is a person who will repay the kindness of every drop of water. As long as you are good to him, he will never treat you badly. Now I am very grateful to him, at least I learned the truth of life from a person who is not as old as me. "

Meng Hui didn't expect Liu Fajun to have such an idea. He sighed and shook his head: "I'm different from you. I'm still young. I don't want to waste my time here. But my kung fu is useless everywhere. I'm not willing to work as a security guard. I'm not qualified to go back to Shaolin. Why is it so hard for people in this life? Why is Yin Ziyu so easy, but I'm so hard? "

"You just see his glorious side, but you don't know what he has to bear behind his back." Liu Fajun drank a glass of wine again, and the telephone on the desk began to ring.

Liu Fajun quickly picked up his mobile phone to say goodbye. His wife and children are everything to him now. No social intercourse can delay his family's call.

Waving his hand to see off his only friend, Meng Hui began to think for himself. He divorced more than half a year ago because his wife and children were fed up with his bad habit of drinking and getting angry. Over the years, Meng Hui has always felt that his hero is useless and his ambition is hard to pay. It was not easy to have a fight, but just after the Chinese new year, he was over age and never had a chance to show himself in the boxing world.

He is a layman disciple of Shaolin. He has learned the most pure Shaolin Qimei stick. Whenever he has the chance, he has the confidence to show himself whether he is performing or fighting head-on. However, everything he met in his life was like big stones, which made him black and blue. Because of Wang Guojun's bad image, others think that he is also a black head.

Wang Guojun is a businessman, and he can't speak to him about his brotherhood. So after seven or eight years, he is still an ordinary man who works hard at the bottom of the society.

His wife couldn't stand it, and his children were always criticized when they went to school. Finally, he broke up unhappily, and he became a loner.

Originally, I thought that I could go to Skywalker group and at least be a bodyguard. As a result, mercury didn't give him a good face at all because he had been a wallflower for three or four times, so the matter was stranded.

The most failure in life is like yourself, right? Meng Hui laughed at himself, and his mobile phone rang just at this time.

See the caller ID that moment, Meng Huimeng put the glass of wine into the belly, touch the mobile phone to jump up. I ran to the light and rubbed my eyes hard. I found that I didn't read it wrong. My fingers trembled with me. After several clicks, I hit the connect button.

"Hello... Is that Meng Hui?"There came an old voice over the phone. It was so unforgettable, so familiar and so distant that Meng Hui could not help but lift up a layer of goose bumps.

"Master, it's me, it's me. You will call me. I'm really flattered. I... I don't know what to say. "

The elder of the discipline hall in Shaolin felt his white beard awkwardly, looked at master Yunhai and said, "it's wrong to be a teacher if I haven't paid attention to your development these years. I've come to ask for your help now. Do you have time? "

Can I help you? Meng Hui instantly caught the key information, immediately realized that it was a great opportunity to get back to Shaolin, quickly nodded his head and said in a loud voice: "there is time, there is time. If there's anything, master, it doesn't matter. As long as the apprentice can do it, he'll go up the mountain and down the oil pot. "

Don't say that. The more embarrassed the monks were, the elder of commandment hall sighed: "child, I won't say thank you. Could you please contact Yin Ziyu for us. Shaolin is in a bit of trouble. We guess it has something to do with him. If you can help Shaolin solve this problem. I'll decide to accept you as a disciple of zhenzhuan. What do you think? "

How can a disciple with limited qualifications become a true disciple? The other elders wanted to stop, but master Yunhai stopped them.

"Amitabha, don't you think it's too small a price to be able to avoid Shaolin's crisis by being a true disciple? Don't just think about your own gains and losses, but also his contribution to Shaolin. If you can really contact Yin Ziyu to relieve the crisis, how about giving him a true disciple? "