Wang Chao stuffed his business card into Zuo Meng's schoolbag: "When you want to go, call the above."

Zuo Meng didn't say anything.

"Can you tell me what your name is?" Wang Chao thought about it and asked.

"What's your name?" Zuo Meng asked back, looking alert.

"Wang Chao, Superman's Super." Wang Chao introduced naturally.

"Oh!" Zuo Meng responded, turned around and left.

"Hey, your name?" Wang Chao shouted, but unfortunately Zuo Meng didn't look back at all, so Wang Chao smiled helplessly and turned around to get in the car and leave: "Maybe he really treats himself as a perverted uncle."

"Zuo Meng!" Just as Wang Chao opened the car door, the girl's voice came from a distance.

After returning home, Wang Chao cooked a few dishes, had a good meal, and lay on the bed after taking a shower, frowned.

"Did you underestimate the other party too much?"

"According to Keiko Mizuno's narration, there are only two king-level killers in the Japanese branch. It seems that he is 100% underestimating the other party."

"The various warning arrangements in front are okay to deal with ordinary people, but now I am self-righteous and use the tricks. I guess there are many flaws in the other party's eyes." Wang Chao reflected in his heart.

"If you want to lure the other party out, you must become the real bait." Wang Chao narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next day, Friday, afternoon, he went to Nanshan Temple alone. Han Ping and Lu Da wanted to follow the protection, but he refused.

"Brother Chao, this is too dangerous. Nanshan Temple is on the top of Nanshan Mountain. Nanshan is more than 500 meters. There are a lot of people on weekends. There are few people around usually, especially in the afternoon, even fewer people." Lu Da said.

"Brother Chao, Lu Da and I are one hundred meters behind you, and the other party can't find it." Han Ping said.

Wang Chao shook his head and said, "You two are just staying in the martial arts hall. No one is allowed to go there, let alone follow me."

"Why?" Han Ping asked.

"Because the other party is a king-level killer." Wang Chao said: "We used to underestimate the other party too much. She is not a guy like Keiko Mizuno."

"But……"

"It's nothing, but that's what it's decided." Wang Chao interrupted Han Ping.

"just in case……"

"That's fate." Wang Chao said, with a firm look on his face. In the end, Han Ping and Lu Da stayed in the martial arts hall. Wang Chao drove to Nanshan alone, parked the car under the mountain, and walked towards Nanshan Temple on the top of the mountain.

On Friday afternoon, there were very few people. Wang Chao touched the dagger in his pocket, took a deep breath, and tried to make his expression look as usual.

He came to the top of the mountain, invited incense, then knelt in the hall and prayed, muttering something in his mouth, saying something that made Ouyang Rujing wake up quickly, but his whole body was tense and he was ready to be attacked.

One minute, two minutes...

Unfortunately, when he finished praying, he still did not wait for the so-called attack.

After a little leaning, Wang Chao set off the mountain facing the sunset, thinking in his heart: "Did you guessed wrong? After killing Qu Hua, the other party had left Jiangcheng?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Keiko Mizuno was chopped off her head, and Qu Hua was assassinated just by contacting her privately. The other party's target was 100% herself. She would not leave Jiangcheng until she died."

"It seems that patience still needs to be taken." Wang Chao said inwardly.

After returning home, he went to the martial arts hall next door. Han Ping and Lu Da asked nervously: "Brother Chao, nothing happened in the afternoon, right?"

"No!" Wang Chao shook his head and said, "Let's close the door of the martial arts hall."

"Okay!" Lu Da closed the rolling shutter door of the martial arts hall and pulled the curtains so that the scene inside could not be seen outside.

Wang Chao took out a wooden dagger, practiced the army's prisoner-catching knife three times, and then asked Han Ping and Lu Da to feed him the tricks.

"Brother Chao, have you ever been a soldier?" Han Ping asked.

"No." Wang Chao didn't tell the truth. After all, the story of his rebirth was too fantastic: "I learned online."

"To learn this level online, Brother Chao, you definitely have the talent to practice martial arts." Lu Da said.

Wang Chao smiled and said nothing. He practiced until eleven o'clock that night before he left the martial arts hall and returned to the next room to sleep.

The next day, I went to the hospital to accompany Ouyang Rujing one day and one night. When I got home on Sunday morning, I took a shower and fell asleep.

I was sleeping in a daze and heard the ringing of my phone ringing, so I closed my eyes and pressed the answer button: "Hey, who?"

"I, Zuo Meng."

"Zuo Meng?" Wang Chao was still confused and his brain didn't react.

"Don't you remember me? Then forget it, I'll die." Zuo Meng said angrily.

"No, remember, you want to learn martial arts, right?" Wang Chao finally remembered the high school girl who was bullied.

"right!"

"The Bajiquan Martial Arts Hall at the east gate of Qinglanyuan Community." Wang Chao said.

"Oh, I understand." Zuo Meng said.

Dou...Dou...

Then she hung up the phone.

"Little brat." Wang Chao muttered, then slept in the bed for a while before getting up to wash up.

Zuo Meng came by bus. She didn't have a cell phone and stood at the entrance of Han Ping's martial arts hall, hesitating whether to go in.

When Wang Chao finished washing and came out, he happened to see her: "Zuo Meng."

"Uncle, is this your martial arts school?"

"Friend, go in." Wang Chao took her in.

Han Ping and Lu Da were feeding each other, and when they saw Wang Chao coming in, they stopped immediately.

"Super Brother!"

"Super Brother!"

"Take a student to you, and introduce you to Zuo Meng, who wants to learn a few self-defense tricks." Wang Chao said.

Zuo Meng's eyes swept around Wang Chao and the other two's faces, saying, "Don't there be a single student in the martial arts school? You are not a liar, are you? Tell you, if I don't go back for an hour, my classmates will call the police."

"Little girl movies, there are so many bad people there. Let me introduce to you, Han Ping, the authentic master of Bajiquan, his family martial arts, the nephew of Master Han, who was named Lu Da, a native of Cangzhou," Wang Chao introduced.

Zuo Meng looked disbelief. After all, a student in the martial arts hall could not receive it, and it was probably a liar.

"Little girl, what's your expression?" Han Ping said staring at Zuo Meng.

"Don't scare others." Wang Chao glared at Han Ping.

Han Ping walked to the side and picked up a brick, then cut it into two pieces with a knife: "Did you believe it?"

"Are bricks props?" Zuo Meng said weakly, moving two steps towards the door at the same time, as if he was about to run away.

Han Ping was so angry that he said, "You can try it yourself to see if the brick is fake."

Zuo Meng thought about it. There were pedestrians outside in broad daylight, so it should be fine, so she walked over with the courage to do so. After all, she really wanted to learn a few skills, otherwise it would be too painful to be bullied by a few little girls every day.

He picked up the red brick in the corner, weighed it, then jumped up and stepped on it several times, handed it to Han Ping and said, "You try chopping this piece."

Han Ping took it, thumped it, smashed it into pieces, and then stared at Zuo Meng with his eyes.

"He said he asked me to learn for free. Why are you so fierce? It's amazing to split a brick. Why don't you go on the street to perform your skills?" Zuo Meng said with a glaring at Han Ping.

"Yes, what's the bad guy? Teach me hard." Wang Chao also said.

Han Ping was very depressed and said, "I can't teach you." He is a very traditional martial arts master. In the past, learning martial arts required his master to learn, and respecting his teacher is a must.

"Lu Da, you teach me." Wang Chao turned his head and ordered Lu Da.
Chapter completed!