Those outside martial artists who are flamboyant or who only practice kung fu are not among them.

"This matter is a long story."

Mo Chou sorted out the language and said: "There are hundreds of Wuqi schools circulating in the world, but most of them live in seclusion behind the scenes and rarely appear in the world of ordinary people. Now the social development is changing with each passing day. The attraction is far greater than before. Once a warrior is too obsessed with the prosperity in front of him, as well as the glory and wealth of the world, his cultivation level will be difficult to improve."

Mo Chou patiently explained to Qi Ming that in order to practice advanced martial arts, Wu Qizhong must suppress his desires and concentrate on studying martial arts.

In order to avoid the disciples of the school and to be attracted by the glory and wealth, the heads of the clans of the clan have issued strict orders to cut off the communication between the school and ordinary people.

Of course, this is also relative.

To sever contact with ordinary people does not mean that Wuqi Zongmen does not eat incense in the world.

On the contrary, Wu Qizhong has an inseparable relationship with the world.

Practicing martial arts is a very expensive business. If a martial artist wants to cultivate some famous ones, he needs to cooperate with a large number of pills and various ingredients to temper his body and increase his internal strength.

All these things require a lot of money.

Polygonum multiflorum, ginseng, deer antler, and cordyceps are all expensive.

To get these things, the Wuqi school must have a lot of money.

In this case, many Wuqi sects will support their own agents in the world of ordinary people, and use the agents to set up companies in the world of ordinary people to collect money for the sects.

In addition, it is to join forces with certain large families to help the large families cultivate children in exchange for funding from the other side.

Mo Chou established Longteng Club, which was commissioned by the sect to raise funds for the sect.

The Longteng Club is gaining gold every day, and its apparent income is as high as more than one billion. In private, Mo Chou will also obtain a large amount of secret information through the assistance of the sect, so as to sell it to those in need to continue to obtain funds.

"I see."

After listening to Mo Chou's explanation of the whole story, Qi Ming suddenly realized, "Unexpectedly, even Wu Qizhong would not be exempt from vulgarity."

"Others say that Wu Qizhong views money like dirt, but how many people can leave this money?"

Mo Chou said with deep emotion: "Don't talk about the distance, just talk about me. Since my martial arts are imprisoned, my parents have searched for famous doctors at home and abroad in order to treat me. many."

At the same time, Mo Chou told Qi Ming that she had been in the world of ordinary people for several years.

During this period, Mo Chou was troubled by his feasting life, feeling that he had been separated from the martial arts more and more, and the martial arts in his heart had gradually weakened.

It seems to have become an ordinary woman.

Ushering and sending each other every day, and all kinds of people, making her feel that she doesn't recognize herself sometimes.

"Dangdangdang."

The two were talking about Wu Qizhong, and Huo Yingxiong's knock on the door came from outside the box.

Huo Yingxiong reminded Qi Ming that Feng Jun called and asked if the two had set off.

"Sister Mo Chou, let me go to Brother Feng with Brother Huo first. I will take time for these two days, and then come over and chat with you."

"Go, Feng Jun is a well-known noble son in Kyoto. This person has a good personality. He only likes martial arts. Maybe you will become good friends with her."

Mo Chou sent Qi Ming out, carefully instructing Qi Ming and Feng Jun to communicate with each other.

Feng Jun's character is hard not to eat soft. If you want to be friends with him, Qi Ming needs to show extraordinary strength and can't greet Feng Jun like others.

If you do this, not only will you not get Feng Jun's favor, but Feng Jun will be regarded as a villain who tends to be inflamed.

"Mo Chou's reminder is correct, Feng Erge is different from those rich second generations."

Huo Yingxiong nodded and compounded Mo Chou's words, and said: "When you see Brother Feng, there will be a competition. Brother Qi, you must not save your strength. Brother Feng doesn't like this kind of politeness."

"Understood."

Qi Ming nodded, and soon arrived at the door of a fight club.

Said to be a fight club, Qi Ming feels more like a stadium.

The practice field inside is wide and large, which can accommodate thousands of people to train here at the same time.

In the arena, Qi Ming saw Feng Jun's exercise suit, and he quickly punched a wooden figure.

After watching it for a while, Qi Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Jun's fists and kicks are good, but he has no internal power, and at best he is just an outsider.

"boom!"

Feng Jun raised his right fist high and slammed it forward.

The fist hit the center of the wooden man, punching the wooden man out of a big hole.

The crowd around the audience applauded. Feng Jun's expression remained unchanged. He peeled off the towel and wiped the sweat on his head, and said to Huo Yingxiong and Qi Ming in the distance: "I'm showing my ugliness."

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