Chapter 277

Wu Zhengde, sitting next to him, quickly got up from his chair.

He asked with concern, "Dad, what's wrong with you? I'll call the doctor right away

When Wu Zhengde turned to call for a doctor, his arm was suddenly caught by Wu Zhirong.

Wu Zhengde turned his head and saw that Wu Zhirong's eyes were already shining sharp.

Anger.

Hatred.

Shame.

In his hoarse voice, Wu Zhirong said to Wu Zhengde, "I don't need a doctor. Go to Hanshan immediately to find the second senior uncle."

At this time, Wu Zhengde's eyelids jumped and his face was shocked.

Wu Zhirong seemed to see through Wu Zhengde's mind and said coldly, "if you don't go, I will amend my will now!"

Wu Zhengde secretly clenched his teeth, nodded, turned around and left quickly.

Hanshan is located outside the city of Gusu.

It has beautiful scenery and lush vegetation.

There is a private manor at the foot of the mountain, which is not open to the public.

Wu Zhengde drove to the gate of the manor. After a few words with the gatekeeper, he was waiting at the gate.

The leader of the Wu family can't even enter the gate of the manor. He can only wait at the gate like ordinary people.

It can be seen that the owner of this manor has an extraordinary identity and status.

Wu Zhengde paced back and forth anxiously at the gate of the manor.

The person he is going to see is Zhong Wuqi.

Ordinary people are not familiar with the name.

But in the upper class, when they hear the name of Zhong Wuqi, many famous family owners will feel nervous!

When Zhong Wuqi was five years old, he worshipped at the gate of Hanshan and studied with his master, master Canjian.

After decades of trials and tribulations, he has never been defeated.

Now he is the leader of Hanshan and a master of martial arts!

People are used to calling some people with high strength as masters.

For example, Song Yuan is the first master of the Song family.

However, it is also said that Hu Zhuo Yifan, a young man, is a master.

Obviously, the title of "master" has something to do with it. No one can tell the strength of these so-called masters.

However, the master is not the same.

First of all, the master must set up a school!

He has his own power and organization, and at least a large number of experts follow him.

When Zhong Wuqi was 40 years old, he had already become a great master.

In the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, no one dares to challenge his authority.

No one is clear about his current strength, has reached what kind of degree.

He, can only look up to!

About ten minutes.

Wu Zhengde walked into the manor.

In the winding forest path, around more than ten minutes, he came to a other courtyard.

In the yard, there are two old people sitting under the tree playing chess.

As soon as he saw them, Wu Zhengde stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Nephew meets two uncles."

Two old chess players didn't even raise their heads.

One of them asked faintly, "what are you doing here?"

"My father asked me to come. He said there was an important matter to discuss with my uncle."

The other side heard the answer, a faint smile, said: "with the East China Sea."

"My uncle is very clever. My father asked you to go to the hospital for the sake of Donghai."

"No

Sonorous voice fell, a black "pa" fell on the chessboard.

Suddenly, Wu Zhengde felt a little relieved.

In fact, Wu Zhengde is very reluctant to have another conflict with Li Hang in the East China Sea.

From the perspective of a serious businessman.

It's a very wrong decision to meet Li Hang.

Businessmen pay attention to mutual benefit, not death.

Wu Zhengde left at once.