Chapter 18 Inside the Circle

"Mr. Li, do you want us to go over and find a way first? In addition, we can arrange some things for Mr. Li. For every martial artist in our Changkong martial arts hall, we will allocate housing and vehicles. In addition, the secretariat will help the martial arts masters. Arrange life assistants, these need to be done in the martial arts hall..."

Li Wei said with a smile.

"Can."

Li Qiuxian nodded.

He also wanted to see what the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, one of the six major martial arts halls in the country, looked like.

especially...

Look through some information books about dark energy.

Whether Terry or Stan, their dark energy made Li Qiuxian difficult.

If you put aside the dark energy factor, even if Terry and Stan have more vigor and blood than him, he will never need to suffer this serious injury to defeat them, especially Stan, who is almost disabled in his arm.

"Okay, please."

Li Weixu led him out of the dormitory with Li Qiuxian, Jinli, and Terry.

Outside the dormitory, a group of people was coming up the stairs. They saw Li Wei and his group who were going downstairs. One of them opened his eyes wide and seemed to recognize him, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Li Wei and others did not notice this, and enthusiastically invited Li Qiuxian to a high-end car parked downstairs in the dormitory. Jinli personally acted as the driver and drove to the Changkong Martial Arts Museum.

On the way, Li Qiuxian witnessed the prosperity of Shire City.

As the top metropolis of the Char Kingdom, the national economic center, the international financial and trade center, and a large city with a population of 14 million, the Char is far more developed than Yaoyang City, with traffic coming on the 12-lane road There is an endless stream of high-rise buildings standing on both sides, and the reflective glass glitters under the sunlight. From time to time, green shades, parks, and squares can be seen, bringing a touch of flowers.

Compared to Yaoyang City, where it only takes about an hour to take a taxi to circle the city, Shire City...

Too big, too many people.

with...

The distribution of forces in the city is bound to be more complicated.

The vehicle drove for forty minutes and stopped outside a quaint park.

Qingshan National Forest Park.

The forest park covers an area of ​​2,600 mu, and is planted with more than 300 species of trees, with a total of more than 400,000 trees. scenery.

The Changkong Martial Arts Hall borders the South Garden. It has a land area of ​​more than 300 acres and is divided into several large courtyards. Because it is close to Qingshan Park, it is naturally beautiful and pleasant.

"This is where our main hall in Shire City is located. In addition to the main hall, we have ten branches in Shire City, which are evenly distributed in different districts."

Li Wei took Li Qiuxian into the main hall.

Along the way, many people greeted Li Wei with enthusiasm.

Looking all the way, Li Qiuxian saw that most of the people in the main hall were clerks, two of the three people, and the remaining one had some strength, but they were all mediocre.

Of course, this has something to do with Li Qiuxian never seeing the real masters in the main hall.

Li Wei took Li Qiuxian to a four-story building similar to a loft, and stopped in a 100-square-meter office on the second floor.

At this moment, there is a man and a woman who are busy doing something.

The men are in their thirties and have the strength to go around them, while the women are twenty-five or six, like a white-collar elite.

"This is Di Jie and Winnie. Di Jie usually handles the affairs of the martial artist circle for me, while Winnie is in charge of my daily schedule. Hehe, you know, those of us who practice martial arts are not as savvy as their scholars."

Li Wei introduced with a smile, and at the end, he added: "Winnie graduated from the Business School of Shire University and is still your senior."

"The owner."

Di Jie and Winnie greeted each other.

Li Wei also introduced for the two of them: "This Mr. Li Qiuxian is my newly hired martial artist. Winnie, please go through the formalities for Mr. Li and sign the contract, including two..."

After he finished speaking, he added the two items that Li Qiuxian proposed, and then said with a pause: "Sign the No. 4 contract."

When Winnie heard this, she looked at Li Qiuxian in surprise.

The master of the Changkong Martial Arts Academy needs at least a secret cultivation level. Li Qiuxian looks so young, but...

Surprised, but Winnie quickly entered the working state, leading Li Qiuxian to go through the admission procedures.

Li Qiuxian verified that the contract was correct and signed his name.

"Mr. Li, starting today, you will become a real insider. I believe you will not regret your choice today."

The contract was signed, Li Wei said with a smile.

Li Qiuxian nodded.

In order to show the importance of Li Qiuxian, Li Wei and Winnie personally arranged the housing arrangement, vehicle allocation, and assistant arrangement.

This kind of trivial matter, Winnie alone is enough to handle, but Li Wei, the deputy director, brought a different nature, and the efficiency of the work has improved geometrically. In less than an hour, all the procedures have been completed properly.

After the meal, Li Qiuxian made his request.

"I want to read some systematic books, the higher the level, the better."

"As a martial artist in the hall, you can read all the classics of boxing below Hua Jin."

Li Wei said with a smile, and led him into the museum.

It seems that because of worry about electronic products, the martial arts books of Changkong Wuguan are not included in computers, but are stored in paper books.

"Mr. Li, how is your hand recovering..."

"About ten days or so."

Li Qiu Xiandao.

In fact, during this period of time, he has been intensively researching the method of micro-luck, and the recovery of his right hand is faster than ordinary people think. Now the daily use has not much impact, and in five or six days, it will be restored to its original state.

"it is good."

Li Qiuxian understood why Li Wei asked him this question, and immediately said: "How many martial artists are there in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall?"

"If Mr. Li asks us about the eleven long-air martial arts halls in Shire City, I can tell Mr. Li that there are only six. As for the whole country, and even the ASEAN area... I'm not too sure."

"Six..."

Li Qiuxian thinks that when Li Wei and Terry chatted just now, Terry was promoted to the deputy director of the Keli Provincial General Library because of his cultivation.

The ten branches in the urban area should be majored in not dark energy.

There is one museum owner and four deputy museum owners in the main museum of Ke Shire...

Plus at least six martial arts masters...

Ten dark strength.

Changkong Martial Arts Hall is worthy of being one of the six major martial arts halls in the country.

"If Mr. Li can show the ability to overwhelm Stan, it should not be difficult to deal with several martial arts masters. Stan is the great martial arts master of Longquan Martial Arts Hall in the Keli Province. The provincial martial artist circle is not as prosperous as the Shire, but it is a province after all, and its administrative level is similar to the Shire city."

Li Qiuxian nodded.

Stan...

Not the weak.

But Li Qiuxian will not belittle himself.

From Stan's death at his hands is the best proof.

not to mention...

As long as he can understand the mystery of dark strength, the threat of dark strength warriors to him will be reduced.

"right here."

Li Wei took Li Qiuxian to a room protected by heavy electronic doors, and while telling Li Qiuxian to use his identity card as a martial artist, he brought him into the room.

The room is about 200 square meters and is divided into two floors. Li Qiuxian only has permission to read books on the first floor.

"Look here slowly, and I won't disturb you. If you have something to do, you can call the assistant directly."

Li Wei took Li Qiuxian into the library and said goodbye.

"It's work."

Li Qiuxian nodded.

Although he is a martial artist, he enjoys the same treatment as the deputy curator, but he is not qualified to have a deputy curator accompany him all the time.

Li Wei cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Li Qiuxian calmed down and took one of the books in his hand.

"Darkness..."