"Hello, who is it?"
Zhou Mu answered the call.
A middle-aged man's voice immediately came from the phone.
"Hello, Taoist priest. I'm Ye Hua. Here's the thing..."
After listening to the other party's introduction, Zhou Mu roughly understood.
The number one big brother in his live broadcast room was really an old man who loved health exercises. His name was Ye Haishan.
The person who called him was the other party's youngest son, Ye Hua.
After Ye Hua learned about Zhou Mu's news from Ye Haishan, he also learned about it on a certain channel and watched the replay of both live broadcasts.
Moreover, he was afraid that his father would not contact him, and he had logged into his father's account himself.
That was why she could contact him so quickly.
"I know. Why are you looking for me?”
Zhou Mu nodded and asked directly.
"It's like this, Priest Zhou. Recently, my family has fallen ill, so I want to go to the Taoist temple to pray. Is it convenient for you to let me go and pray for my family and visit you?”
Ye Hua worked in the province. With his family background, he was considered a reputable person.
However, he was very humble and low-key when he spoke. He addressed him respectfully everywhere, calling him "Taoist priest" and "you".
Zhou Mu could not help but be speechless. The other party had to beat around the bush to say something, afraid that he would reject it.
"Sure. It's just that the Taoist temple here hasn't received guests for a long time and is a little shabby. If you don't mind, come.”
"The Dao Sect is a quiet place, a place where Taoist priests cultivate. As the saying goes, the mountain is not high, it is famous with immortals. I can't wait for such a place, so how can I dare to dislike it?"
On the other end of the phone, Ye Hua was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.
Then, the two of them agreed on a time and place to meet over the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Mu did not take this matter to heart and continued his cultivation.
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Elsewhere, in a spacious and luxurious office in an office building in Lu City.
"Little brother, what's wrong?"
The man who looked like a boss looked at the middle-aged man who put down the phone on the sofa.
The two of them had 60 - 70% similarity in appearance.
"Big Brother, didn't I tell you before? The expert that the old master saw on a certain song?"
The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa was Ye Hua, the youngest son of Ye Haishan. He worked in the provincial sports department and was in charge of martial arts.
The man who looked like a boss was called Ye Rong. He was Ye Haishan's eldest son and had inherited the Ye family business.
"The person you called just now was that expert? Is he really not a liar?"
Ye Rong frowned. It wasn't that he was overly suspicious, but that there were simply too many kinds of swindlers in this era.
There were all kinds of strange things.
"I don't think so. Although I don't practice martial arts, I've seen a lot of things over the years. I'm considered an insider, so I've seen a lot of real and fake moves.”
"But I watched those two live broadcasts. At least I can't see any traces of fraud."
Ye Hua shook his head.
"Is he very powerful?"
Ye Rong asked curiously when he heard his little brother say so.
"I can't be sure from the video, nor can I guarantee that it's real. But I'm at least 60 - 70% sure that this Taoist priest is really powerful."
Ye Hua said seriously.
"How powerful?"
After that, Ye Rong gradually understood under Ye Hua's explanation.
"Is Ming Jin really that exaggerated?"
"If that's the case, then I'll go with you.”
While Ye Rong was in disbelief, he was also somewhat interested.
The Ye family's company was in the martial arts industry and often sponsored various martial arts sports and events.
This was also why Ye Hua was able to enter the provincial sports department and was in charge of martial arts.
Under such a family background, although the two of them could not bear the hardships of practicing martial arts, they were still able to cultivate.
However, he was still very interested in real martial arts experts.
"How about this? I'll ask Assistant Fang to come with us.”
Ye Rong said.
The " Assistant Fang " he was referring to was called Fang Heng.
Fang Heng was a true martial artist. He had been practicing Xingyi Boxing since he was young, and then he had practiced Sanda. He had won many lightweight championships in various martial arts and Sanda competitions.
Originally, Ye Hua had introduced her to her elder brother, Ye Rong, through channels, and then Ye Rong hired her as his personal assistant with a high salary.
In fact, they were bodyguards.
The reason why Ye Rong wanted to bring Fang Heng along was also to let the other party check.
After all, although he and his underling were both in the industry, they were not martial artists after all, so they could not see the true skills.
Having been in the industry for so many years, he knew what kind of people the martial arts circle in the country was.
Naturally, there were people who practiced martial arts, but they were few and far between. It was even more difficult to meet one.
There were also many swindlers who put gold on their faces.
Each and every one of them boasted and boasted, but they did not dare to show the truth.
And this time, there was actually a legendary Bright Jin martial artist?
To be honest, even if it was his own little brother who said it, Ye Rong was still skeptical until now.
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