Chapter 716

After breakfast with Sanchi and others, he wandered around the capital and arranged his accommodation. It was almost morning. He found an excuse to go to the toilet and called Cao Dongliu.

"Cao Shao, I've got a few helpers this time. These two people are all experts who are not born. Xu has made great efforts to find them. They're very tough. It must not be a problem to deal with Duan Hong. Yes, I will treat them warmly. OK, I'll take them to see you

Haidian Lincheng villa, leads Sanchi and others to come here. There is a two-story building in front, a garden in front, and at the entrance, Cao Dongliu's English housekeeper Pete has a neat suit, a tie, and naturally drooping hands. He seems very humble, but his half closed eyes give people a kind of arrogant attitude.

With three people out of the car, came to Pete, who opened his eyes to three crazy and Jueming, not happy or sad, not warm and not fire said: "Mr. Xu, young master is waiting for you in the banquet hall, please come in."

He said elegant turn around, not looking at a few people, just in front with the same frequency to walk.

Fan Tong looked at the villa in front of him, which was like an aristocratic Castle style villa in England in the 18th century. It was solemn but not old-fashioned. He thought he was a young man with good taste. He knows that he is not as good at Kung Fu as Jueming and Sanchi. He can only rely on his brain to please others, otherwise he can't stand it. He has already begun to figure out how to contact the owner of this villa and how to make the best impression on him.

Entering the villa, Pete brings the four into the side banquet hall and automatically stands behind Cao Dongliu. This banquet hall is a small restaurant, more than 20 square meters, with a long bar table in the middle, on which Chinese and Western dishes are placed. Cao Dongliu is sitting in the north. At the moment, he is shaking a transparent goblet in his hand. The dark red liquid in the goblet wanders back and forth with him, intoxicating.

A pair of narrow Danfeng eyes swept the tall Sanchi behind him, as well as his thin and cold eyes. Then he put down the goblet, gracefully took down the white napkin on his leg, stood up and said: "welcome to three, Mr. Xu, don't you introduce me?"

He nodded slightly and said, "this master is the one I often mentioned to Cao Shao, master Sanchi! I'm from Wutai Mountain. I'm good at Kung Fu. I can see the past and the future with a pair of wise eyes. This is the double red stick of the red flower club. He is the Taoist priest of Jueming. Duan Hong once lost to him. "

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Cao Dongliu immediately shook hands with Jueming: "Taoist priest once won Duan Hong?"

Jueming brushed the dust, nodded slightly and said, "wuliangtianzun is just a upright man. It's reasonable to say that he still needs to call me" grandfather. "

"Ah? Do Taoist priest and he still have relatives? " Cao Dongliu asked strangely.

Jueming shook his head and said, "this son is my younger martial brother's nephew. According to his seniority, he should call me" grandfather. " Jueming once heard Duan Hong call juechen "grandfather". He thought they really had this kind of relationship. However, they were not related by blood, but juechen was so humorous. Duan Hong was small, so he called them.

Cao Dongliu nodded and said, "Mr. Xu, why don't you introduce me to such an expert? Taoist, it's too late for me to meet you."

"Ah Chou --" seeing that he was better than himself, Sanchi was indistinctly unhappy. He used his inner Qi to sneeze. The sneezing sound was loud and bright, just like the roar of ordinary people.

Cao Dong moved closer to him, only his ears were buzzing. He stepped back two steps and stared at Sanchi.

Seeing this, Lian said hastily: "master, Cao Shao is the wise master we are attached to. We must not be unreasonable!"

Sanchi stood on his chest with one hand and bowed slightly to Cao Dongliu: "Amitabha, I can't bear the itching of my nose for a while. Don't blame me, benefactor Cao."

Just then——

With a clang, Cao Dongliu's goblet on the table cracked, and then broke with a crash.

"This --"

Sanchi bowed again and said, "Amitabha, this teacup is so fragile that it was broken by a sneeze from a poor monk. Don't blame me, benefactor Cao."

My God. Goblet is easy to break, but it is broken by a person's sneeze. Is it still a person? He is a God and a man! Cao Dongliu's eyes immediately became hot. He reached out and held the palm of his hand as big as a PU fan: "master, I don't blame you. Master is really a God. He is so good at Kung Fu. He can only break things through the air. It really opened my eyes."

Master level masters like Sanchi and Jueming usually don't walk in the secular world. Cao Dongliu usually sees some Sanda champions, Muay Thai masters, or special forces fighting. This is the first time for him to have such pure internal skill. Suddenly, he feels very proud of his country, and he actually has such a master. At this moment, he is very proud of his country, He was full of confidence in defeating Duan Hong. At this moment, he felt that his wish to trample Liang Youchang in front of Duan Hong would come true soon.

"Ah --"

A sigh came from behind. Cao Dongliu was stunned. Looking back carefully, he found that behind Sanchi and Jueming, there was a thin young man. Just now Sanchi stood in front of him, but he didn't see it, and he didn't have time to introduce it. He would say, "Cao Shao, this is --"

Fan Tongyi waved his hand and said, "boss Xu, I'll introduce myself." He separated the crowd and said with a smile: "Hello, Cao Shao, my name is fan Tong!" Cao Dongliu nodded. He could not see that this man was special. But he must have great strength when he thought of being able to be together with such an expert as Sanchi and Jueming. However, his eyes were slack and his figure was thin and malnourished. He didn't look like an expert. Fan Tong showed off: "this is not popular these days. It's useless to know kung fu, but it's not a shot down."“ "Oh?" Cao Dongliu said in front of his eyes: "is Mr. Fei a gun master?" Fan Tong shook his head with a smile and said, "no, no, I don't know kung fu, I don't use my gun well, I can't run fast and I can't jump high."“ What do you know? " Cao Dongliu didn't believe it. After all, fan Tong's appearance, in his opinion, belongs to the same type as Sanchi and Jueming, which is a kind of unforgettable master. Fan Tong pointed to his head and said, "I rely on my brain." When Cao Dongliu looked at him again, he suddenly found that this guy looked like an actor in a movie, like the young man who had practiced mantis boxing, naked upper body and farted when he was lucky in Shaolin football by Stephen Chow. Sighed: "from the face of my husband, I seem to see that he belongs to the kind of person who can do nothing but bad things." Fan Tong laughed, pointed and said, "Cao Shao's eyes are as bright as fire." Cao Dongliu waved his hand and said, "please come and have a seat!" After a few people sat down, Cao Dongliu asked Pete to pour them wine and said, "gentlemen, if you can come here, we must have a common enemy, Duan Hong!" Jueming waved his hand and said, "wuliangtianzun, the enemy of poor Tao is not him."“ "Ah?" Cao Dongliu was stunned. Jueming said: "I became a monk in Sanqing temple since I was a child. I had no father or mother. I was brought up by my master. I recited sutras every day and became a Taoist child for more than 40 years. The driving force for supporting me was that my master said that those who understand the Tao can ascend to heaven. A few years later, my master died. At that time, I didn't understand him completely. The old master spent his whole life studying the Taoist Scriptures, but after all, he couldn't escape death, I don't think it will go up to heaven. The teacher cheated me to be promoted to heaven, but he died. He cheated me so hard that I wasted all my good years. I don't know how many years I have left to live. Therefore, I decided to be a bad person and the best one in the world. " Cao Dongliu said: "this old Taoist is sick." However, thinking that he could defeat Duan Hong, he said: "it's a great blessing that Taoist priest has this goal. I guarantee that it can be realized here. Defeating Duan Hong is the first step for you to realize your bad ideal." Sanchi said with a sneer: "benefactor Cao, it's better to talk about your plan. We are invited by benefactor Xu, and we will do our best to help." Cao Dong: "plan? To be honest with you, master, I have had several contacts with Duan Hong, but this guy is a psycho and a madman. He doesn't play cards according to common sense. He has suffered losses several times. I decided to start with the people around him. The first goal is to kidnap Liang Youchang! " Sanchi shook his head and sighed: "benefactor Cao, benefactor Xu has told me your background before he came. I don't approve of your practice."“ oh Master, is there a better way“ Benefactor, what do you do next after you kidnap his woman? It must have been a threat to him, a humiliation to him, and then killed him. If the almsgiving is just for this purpose, we will come in vain. " Cao Dongliu did think so, but relying on several retired special forces bodyguards around him, Duan Hong could not be stopped. It was possible for these people. However, judging from what the monk said, he seemed to disapprove of himself. He asked, "master, how about your ideas?" Sanchi said coldly, "I have enemies, but not like benefactor. My husband wants to make a difference. According to the description of Taoist Jueming to Duan Hong, now you can't find Duan Hong. If I guess it's right, he must be practicing kung fu in seclusion and preparing to participate in the double five annual meeting." When he finished, the faces of several people were different. Cao Dongliu and Fang Tong were at a loss. They had never heard of the meeting, but fan Tong didn't care. Looking at a steak on the table, he drooled. Jueming's life is the turning of his eyes. He knew about the double fifth meeting. He had participated in it when he was very young, but there was a lot of oil and water in it. Cao Dongliu took a breath and asked, "master, please make it clear that I don't know anything about this conference, Duan Hong? It's just a martial arts man. At most, I know a few people. This meeting must not be very advanced. " Sanchi shook his head and said, "I don't know, benefactor Cao. Now the meeting is quite different from before. This meeting will start with him."