Zhonghai Xiaoxitian President’s Office.

Zhao Zhangduo and Mao Chunsheng sat against each other with a sad face. The once energetic spirit disappeared at this moment. They never dreamed that Ji Nian would be so strong and promoted the top ten martial arts schools all the way. Isn’t this really a magic trick? An inconspicuous little person turned into a giant dragon hovering in the sky.

"Where did he jump out from? Could it be the child who was carefully trained by a paradise?" Mao Chunsheng sat on the sofa with a frown, holding his hair with both hands, his eyes covered with blood.

This week was completely tormenting for him. From the initial disdain to the current fear, from full of expectations to extremely failure, this roller coaster-like feeling was too exciting and tormenting.

"My people have studied the information about Ji Nian. There is nothing surprising about it, but it is precisely because of this that the seriousness of the problem is increasingly exposed. This shows that either he is really like this or there is a big force behind it."

"President Mao, I think you have read Ji Nian's Weibo. After he posted the last video, he left a sentence: Mao Chunsheng, wait at the headquarters of the Wushu Association, and I will come to you soon."

"The reason why you are putting you on the table is to force you to have no way out." Zhao Zhangduo restrained the anger on his face, looked at the content displayed on his phone, and his expression gradually calmed down.

The line of words on Ji Nian’s Weibo that were topped is clear and dazzling.

"I"

Mao Chunsheng originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he touched Zhao Zhangduo's contemptuous eyes, the corner of his mouth trembled, and finally he could only swallow the words back, and said with an unnatural expression: "Zhu Zi is so arrogant, I really should teach him a lesson. Humph, as long as Ji Nian dares to come, I will let him go without a reply."

Zhao Zhuangduo didn't say anything about it on the surface, and sneered in his heart. He was obviously scared and heartbroken, but he insisted on holding on to the end. Is it interesting?

Of course, Zhao Zhangduo would not expose Mao Chunsheng and handed out the information Ji Nian collected in his hand. "President Mao, I think you should go back as soon as possible. Some unimaginable emergencies have occurred on your side. These are Ji Nian's information. You are studying it on the way."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, then I'll leave first." Mao Chunsheng stood up and said goodbye.

"Ji Nian, the surprise you brought me is too great. It seems that my Zhao family's attitude towards you will change in the future. Even if you can't be friends, you must never be enemies!" Zhao Zhanduo took a deep breath and said with a faint look on his face.

Zhao Zhangduo is not that stupid to become an enemy with a master who is proficient in at least eight kinds of national skills. As for the conflict between Zhao Qingshi and Ji Nian, Zhao Zhangduo has long been left behind by Zhao Zhangduo, and personal interests can be sacrificed at any time in the face of family interests.

Lanjun Villa. Brother Bai Jingting and Hu Li’s best friend group were in the living room. They were all holding their mobile phones to refresh their faces and their faces were completely different.

They almost flipped through all the comments before stopping, raised their heads and shook their stiff necks, and then started discussing them in a slight manner.

"Hey, you say that Ji Nian is not usually visible but becomes so fierce when encountering things? Like Superman, look at the dirty water on the Internet, now all the people who were throwing dirty water on the Internet are shut up. None of them dares to stand up and speak, and they all curl up their tails like rats crossing the street. At this time, anyone who dares to emerge will be destroyed by Ji Nian's fans as soon as they come out."

“Are these really fans?”

"I said you really don't understand or pretend not to understand. Now Ji Nian has the qualifications to be an internet celebrity, and of course he will have his own fan club."

"You know so well?"

"Of course, because I am the president of the fan club."

When Song Qingyu said this, Bai Jingting and the others were all shocked. They originally just wanted to chat casually, but who would have thought that they would actually pull out a big fish? Song Qingyu is the president of Ji Nian's fan club. Isn't this a joke?

But after being surprised, Bai Jingting and the others were relieved.

With Song Qingyu as the president, he finally knows the truth and is much better than strangers taking the lead. Besides, with Ji Nian's current popularity is rising, it is simply a timely manner. With Song Qingyu helping to take charge of the work of fans, it is simply a timely rain.

"How did Lao Liu practice? Could it be that he started practicing boxing from his mother's womb? This is too awesome." Zhang He thought of the miracle that Ji Nian created in the past few days, so he could only be worshipped by the five-body provokes the ground, and there is nothing else.

"Who knows!"

"No, when Lao Liu comes back, he will be encouraged to teach him two tricks, so that he can also use it to scare people in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes, I also need to learn the anti-wolf technique."

"By the way, Hu Li, have you called Lao Liu and asked him when he will come back?"

Swish. The eyes of several people all fell on Hu Li, who made her a legitimate girlfriend now?

Hearing Bai Jingting’s question, Hu Li replied with a smile: “I beat him, but he said he was just about to do the last thing he didn’t do, so he would come back after he finished.”

"The last thing? Is it said?" Bai Jingting and others looked at each other and all suddenly realized.

The last thing can only be the Martial Arts Association.

The source of all problems lies in the Wushu Association, which was a dirty water incident caused by Maochun Province. It was impossible for Ji Nian to go around for a long time and not look for the source.

Mao Chunsheng, you should feel overwhelmed when facing Ji Nian's methods of doing things like a deviant sword?

Humph, I deserve it, who made you smear Ji Nian at will?

I don’t know what those people from the Wushu Association will look like now, they should be like ants on a hot pan!

When Mao Chunsheng was still on the road, he suddenly received a call from his confidant Roy from the Wushu Association. Unlike his usual calmness, Roy was very excited at this moment and asked in a hurry: "President, where are you? Come back quickly."

"I'm on the way back. What's the matter? Is there anything wrong?" Mao Chunsheng looked through Ji Nian's information and wanted to analyze something useful from it, but it was futile.

"That Ji Nian" Roy said tremblingly.

"What's wrong with him? Talking." Mao Chunsheng grabbed the information suddenly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed.

"He is blocking our gate, no one is allowed to enter and exit." Roy stood in the corner, looking at Ji Nian, who was placing a chair at the gate of the Martial Arts Association and sitting leisurely on it, sweat beads on his forehead fell one by one.

Damn, I was so arrogant. I forced the martial arts association to block it, and no one could enter or exit.

"What?" Mao Chunsheng was angry on the spot.

Too much bullying!

Ji Nian, you are just a young boy, who dares to do such lawless things. Since the establishment of the Martial Arts Association, no one has dared to do such unscrupulous things. That's right, the Martial Arts Association is not a department within the system, but it is still a civil society. It has a certain prestige and influence. It is unbearable. I will fight with you!

"Look at him and don't let him run away." Mao Chunsheng hung up the phone and shouted at the driver: "Go back quickly!"

At the headquarters of the Wushu Association, the people of the Wushu Association have never been as embarrassed as they are today. Their gates were blocked!

Ji Nian sat calmly on the chair, holding a magazine he had bought at the time in his hand, and was reading it with great enthusiasm.

Although he had a smile on his face, no one dared to act rashly. As soon as he thought of this guy's invincible record of picking ten martial arts schools in a row, the people from the Martial Arts Association were chilling. Fighting with such a master-level person is not a big deal of people and power. As long as they dare to go, they will definitely be taken away.

"Oh, if I had known today, why would I have been there?"

"What's the use of saying this now? I don't dare to go out to the streets now, for fear that I'm recognized by the Wushu Association."

"The reputation of our martial arts association has completely become bad. If I hadn't received a salary here, I would have resigned long ago."

"Shh, don't say anything like this anymore. Let's see what this person is going to do."

"What can I do? Wait for the president to come back and record the video."

"Be good, record a video." This sentence has become a buzzword and is popular on the Internet. Now, as long as people from the Wushu Association hear this, they feel creepy, as if Ji Nian is standing in front with his cell phone, staring at him with a smirk on his face. The feeling is so heartwarming.

The steps at the door, each person and one chair.

When you read the pages, you can't beat them.

Not long after, Mao Chunsheng's car finally drove back like lightning. He hurriedly got out of the car and saw Ji Nian sitting at the door. The flames in his chest were burning, and the blood rushed to his forehead, and he rushed forward.

As soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he raised his arm and pointed at Ji Nian and shouted angrily: "Ji Nian, you are too bullying, you are lawless, you are arrogant, you are arrogant, you are."

"Hi, I said, can you be a little creative? There are just a few sentences over and over again, so let's stop. If you lack words, I can give you a complete collection of idioms." Ji Nian lazily put together the magazine, glanced at Mao Chunsheng with disdain, and joked with ridicule.

"You?" Mao Chunsheng was furious.

"Mao Chunsheng, don't be afraid to tell you clearly that I came here today to cause trouble for your martial arts association. The other day, your martial arts association jumped up and down very vigorously. A pot of dirty water was pouring on me, and it was so cool."

"It's your turn now. I'll stand here today. If you don't record a video for me and don't apologize to me, the matter between us will not be over, and no one can think of entering the Wushu Association." Ji Nian was like telling an irrelevant thing, and he looked down at Mao Chunsheng in a condescending manner. The calmness released between his eyebrows was unparalleled.

"You dare to block the gate of the headquarters of the Wushu Association. This is illegal. I can call the police to arrest you at any time." Mao Chun was so angry that his body was trembling, and even his fingers pointing at Ji Nian were trembling.

"Call the police and arrest me?"

Ji Nian looked at Mao Chunsheng with a calm expression and shook his head in disappointment. He did not turn around, but still turned his back to Wu Xie. He flipped his thumb and pointed behind him, "Did you see their expressions? You said in front of them that you would call the police to arrest me, and you have to rely on the police to solve Wu Xie's affairs. Haven't your head really been squeezed by the door?"

"Are you still worthy of being the president of the martial arts association? And you all open your eyes wide and look at it. This is your president. Is he worthy?"

"You?" Mao Chunsheng looked up and missed Ji Nian's body and looked into the martial arts association. He suddenly saw the look of disdain and disappointment on his faces. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Damn it, he was stunned by Ji Nian and could actually say such confused words.

The affairs of the Wushu Association have always been based on the level of Kung Fu. When does the police need to interfere?

The top ten martial arts schools were bullied like that by Ji Nian. They didn’t expect to use the police to stop them. But as the president of the martial arts association, I opened my mouth and called the police. Isn’t it a shame to hear this? Paralyzed, Ji Nian, you misled me.

A sense of grief rushed to my heart, and Mao Chunsheng, who was swaying his teeth and claws, fisted at Ji Nian.

"I've fought with you!" To be continued.

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Chapter completed!