Chapter 847: Martial Arts

"Yanjing...I'm back, will you miss me?!" Xu Ze walked off the plane, remembering that some people would not be too happy to see him. Looking at the dim sky, Xu Ze's mouth curled gently.

These days, my family is not in Yanjing, and the one is a little dissatisfied with his unfairness, so Wu Yuantang and the Wu family are quite proud. With the acquiescent of that person, the Wu family's power has increased greatly. Wu Yuantang probably wanted to not return to Yanjing.

Although Liu Changfeng did not mention anything on the phone, Xu Ze also understood that there are only two ranks in the entire China. Although Liu Changfeng had the sign of the Minister of the Special Supervision Department, he was not in Yanjing, so it was absolutely impossible for Wu Yuantang to sell Liu Changfeng's accounts.

Moreover, the old man from Zhang Yanzheng's family would probably not be idle at this time, but he was afraid he was fanning the flames everywhere and wanted to find something wrong with himself.

Although this old comrade retreated, he still had energy. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhang Yanzheng to be so free and easy in the Northwest Military Region. Although it is not a big deal, he always buzzes there, which is probably quite annoying.

But since I'm back, some people should be restrained.

Of course, there was no hurry to do this. Xu Ze took out his phone, dialed a number, and said in a low voice: "Wu Xiao, how is the situation recently?"

"General?!" Wu Xiao's voice was filled with surprise and he said happily: "The situation is very good. I think I can kill a cow with one punch at any time now!"

Feeling the excitement in Wu Xiao's words, Xu Ze smiled slightly and continued, "Then can you run through a real leopard?"

"Uh... I haven't tried it, but I think I can win the Olympic sprint championship!" Wu Xiao smiled.

"Okay...how about the others?" Xu Ze continued.

"They are all pretty good, and we have been playing together recently. After being fucked twice by me, they are all very interested!" Wu Xiao smiled and said, "Everything is just as we thought!"

"Well... OK, keep keeping in touch with them. I will meet them if I have time!" Xu Ze smiled and hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Xiaodao...what do you think they can reach the level if they are trained?" Xu Ze said slowly.

"If genetic adjustment is made, I think it should be able to reach level B! If you want to combine genes like Wu Xiao, you can even reach level A!" Xiaodao quickly estimated this result, but he reminded: "But you have to know that these young men are not ordinary people, and they can't come in too much use at critical moments!"

Xu Ze nodded, then smiled and said, "Of course, they don't have to do that kind of thing that fights to the death. They are just a spare force. You understand that for these princes, there are some things that are easy to do, and they don't attract attention!"

"I understand..." Xiaodao nodded gently.

After returning to Beijing, Xu Ze's first destination was Huairen Hall.

No matter what the old man had for him, or whether he had become a little alienated or something, Xu Ze still had to maintain enough respect and understanding; after all, as a leader, he wanted to fully control his subordinates, and at least he had to understand what his subordinates were thinking.

Xu Ze understood that the old man could not fully understand what he thought and what he wanted to do, so some things could not be recognized by the other party.

Since that's the case, all we have to do is to maintain a relatively close relationship with the old man, which is better for both of them. Because the old man cannot really break with him, just like he is with him.

“Last time I had someone send some tea and walked in through the gate, but no one came to stop him;

The yard is quite large, with green trees and two small lotus ponds inside. Although it has withered this winter, it still has a bit of residual lotus.

Xu Ze walked leisurely all the way, and finally met a person in the courtyard. He was not young, but he was still in his twenties. He was hurriedly walking out with a document and walked towards another house.

Suddenly, he saw Xu Ze head-on. He was stunned at that time, and opened his mouth to the boss. After a while, he came to his senses. He bowed slightly to Xu Ze with surprise and said, "Master Xu... Why are you here today?"

"Shi Xu..." Xu Ze pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, and then smiled: "Come and have nothing to do... Are Minister Liu here?"

"In...Minister Liu and Minister Wu are now conducting routine school examinations in the Martial Arts Hall!" The young man said respectfully: "I'll take you over!"

"Okay..." Xu Ze nodded gently.

The Martial Arts Hall was not in the house outside, but took the elevator to get down to a basement.

Xu Ze was not surprised by this. At least after seeing the base at the bottom of Mount Everest, he was not surprised by the general underground space. This basement is quite small. After passing through a section of office area, he approached a hall, which seemed to be the Martial Arts Hall.

When Xu Ze approached the Martial Arts Hall, he heard a shout inside. It seemed that someone was fighting inside. Xu Ze knew that the young man who was leading the way was Song Bing, who was from the Wudang Sect. He had just been in the Supervision Department for more than a year and was an ordinary player of the operation team.

Song Bing stood at the door of the Martial Arts Hall and did not go in. He just said respectfully to Xu Ze: "Master Xu... The Martial Arts Hall is here. I still have a job, so I won't go in with you!"

"You go... Please trouble you!" Xu Ze nodded to Song Bing with a smile, and then walked in by himself.

This martial arts hall is also quite large, at least five meters high and more than a hundred meters long and wide, but it is really small compared to the base of Mount Everest. On the wall in front there is a cursive martial arts character written two or three meters high, and on this side of the door, there are two people sitting upright, two rows of young men standing upright in Kung Fu shirts and heads raised.

Xu Ze walked in slowly, but no one noticed him.

At this time, two people were competing in the field, and the wind was everywhere between the fists and feet, and they seemed to be a good player.

Xu Ze stood at the door, quietly watching the two of them fight, and nodded slightly. One of them was a young man from the Liu Jiayun generation. Although his opponent Xu Ze did not know him, he should be from the Wu family based on his routine.

Both of them should be around B-level, and they are both elites among the younger generation, and their strength seems to be equal. However, after these moves, the Wu family accidentally revealed a flaw. They were punched by the young man from the Liu family, and they were knocked back two or three meters away from the field.

The young man from the Wu family suffered this loss, and his eyes were full of fierce light, as if he was very dissatisfied. He roared and rushed into the circle again.

Seeing this, Liu Changfeng, who was watching martial arts, raised his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice: "The winner is decided, Wu Qiang, you lost!"

"I don't accept it... I was just careless just now, I want to do it again!" When Liu Changfeng shouted, Wu Qiang's face turned slightly red, but he was still standing in the field, unwilling to leave the field, and forced himself to tell the difference.

"If you lose, you lose... If you want to challenge, you can come back again..." A hint of anger flashed in Liu Changfeng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't forget the rules!"

Wu Yuantang next to him finally spoke out: "Okay, Wu Qiang... Although you just lost carelessly, if you lose, you will lose. Come down!"
Chapter completed!