Chapter 280 Fang Zhongping's Difficulties

? "Let me introduce you. This is Zhang Weidong and Zhang from Tiannan Province. He is a member of this martial arts conference. Brother Zhang, these are all Wulin Tongdao in Wuyi Mountain. This is Master Zhuang Jingzezhuang of Taoyuanguan, this is Master Zhou Hanyu of Wuyi Palace, and this is Brother Zhu Siyuan. This is Fang Zhongping first introduced Zhang Weidong to everyone, and then introduced Wulin Tongdao in the box to Zhang Weidong.

Everyone saw that Zhang Weidong was just a young man, and they still complained a little about Fang Zhongping making a fuss. Unexpectedly, they rushed to the hotel in Wuyi Mountain and waited so solemnly to welcome a small future. In particular, Zhuang Jingze and Zhou Hanyu, the two masters, were highly respected figures in the area of Wuyi Mountain. They were over 60 years old. Usually, there were only others waiting for them in Wuyi Mountain. How can they arrive at the hotel so early to wait for others? Although the martial arts is in decline now, the martial arts lineage should be connected with the same spirit. There are martial arts peers who come to Wuyi Mountain as guests. It is reasonable to treat them warmly, but they also pay attention to everything, right?

However, when they heard that Zhang Weidong was actually a member of this martial arts conference, everyone's resentment was all gone, and the rest were shocked. Although the martial arts are in decline today, the land of China is vast and there are many people, and the number of bright or dark martial arts people is still extremely large. At the annual martial arts conference, those who can sit in the position of the [Lord] group are all real strong people in the martial arts, and some of them are even legendary figures of the dragon. Just like Zhang Ziyou, the descendants of Zhang Tianshi, or Liu Guangpeng of Tiannan Province, or Shi Yiqun, the leader of the contemporary salt gang, they are either magical or even legendary, or the richest man in martial arts.

Although Zhang Weidong is young, since he can be on an equal footing with Zhang Ziyou and others, how can he wait to be idle?

Everyone warmly and politely took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Zhang Weidong. After greeting, at Fang Zhongping's insistence, Zhang Weidong sat in the main seat. After Zhang Weidong sat down, everyone sat down one after another.

After everyone sat down, a slightly fat man walked to the edge of Fang Zhongping with a smile on his face and asked in a low voice, "Can Uncle Ping be served?"

When Zhang Weidong came in just now, the man was there. During the introduction, Fang Zhongping also introduced him a little, saying that he was the owner of this hotel, also surnamed Fang, was his cousin, but he looked about the same age as Fang Zhongping.

Fang Zhong nodded flatly, and the boss turned around and rushed to wear a cheongsam. The beautiful waiter told him a few times, and then turned around and found a seat to sit down.

The dishes were quickly served. They were all local specialties, including Pengzu medicinal diet, turquoise phosphate legs, Wuyi meat skin jelly, frozen sheep rib slices, lotus huā red sturgeon, etc. Every time a dish is served, the boss will personally introduce it to Zhang Weidong. The wine is on the local famous wine, Wuyi Mountain wine. According to Boss Fang, Wuyi Mountain wine has a history of more than 2,000 years. Since ancient times, many literati, Moke and Shang eunuchs have been 'smell the incense and get off the horse and know the taste of the boat' because of Wuyi Mountain wine. It can be said that it has a long history and rich cultural heritage.

Most martial arts people in the world are good at drinking. In the past, many martial arts heroes drank in large bowls and ate meat, which was very heroic and unruly. Nowadays, of course, there are few people who drink a big bowl and eat meat, but most martial arts people are still very good at wine, and most of them are quite bold when drinking. Naturally, Fang Zhongping is no exception.

However, everyone saw that Zhang Weidong was gentle and tender, and the title of a member of the Wulin Conference [Lord] was really dazzling. At the beginning, they didn't dare to drink him, but toasted very politely and stopped immediately. However, soon everyone found that Zhang Weidong drank white wine just like drinking boiled water. After drinking three or four taels of wine, he not only didn't have any face, but also very sober. So slowly, everyone began to let go of their hands and feet, and began to toast each other.

For Zhang Weidong, white wine is a little better than drinking pestle in his mouth, which is really not much different from plain boiled water. Seeing that everyone let go of drinking, he did not give in. When the other party said to do it, he did it. The bold attitude really made people suspect that he was a northern man.

After several cups in a row, Zhang Weidong's face did not change his color. The people on the wine table were a little dumbfounded. At the same time, his good impression of Zhang Weidong also doubled. He felt that Zhang Weidong was bold enough to give face and did not put on airs at all.

In [Zhong] country, the atmosphere on the wine table is often caused by drinking. Since Zhang Weidong is a good drinker of Wang Bin tonight, and his drinking is very bold and not like his gentle appearance at all, the atmosphere on the wine table is naturally mobilized.

The whole box suddenly became lively, but after all, there was only one guest tonight. Naturally, everyone was embarrassed to toast Zhang Weidong's wine, and Wuyi Mountain and Wulin also toasted each other, otherwise it was deliberately drunk by relying on the large number of people. Just drinking and drinking, Zhu Siyuan and others turned the gun and took turns to respect Zhang Weidong. Because they found that Zhang Weidong was fine after drinking liquor, but they had several drinks on their side.

How does this work? As a member of the Wulin Conference [Master], Zhang Weidong can't say if he is good at martial arts, or has too much money like Liu Guangpeng. But if this banquet comes down, Zhang Weidong will be fine, but they will lie down on their side. If the news spreads, others will think that the martial arts people in Wuyi Mountain are all rice buckets, and a table of people can't even drink a wine than Zhang Weidong alone.

However, Zhang Weidong's drinking capacity is really not good. How did Zhu Siyuan and others toast? He did not refuse to come for a moment. For a moment, those people who were a little drunk and fell down. Fang Zhongping and the two masters, Zhuang Jingze and Zhou Hanyu, frowned and were even more shocked. Tonight, one of them is the leader of Wuyi Mountain martial arts, a local millionaire, and the other two are martial arts people with detached identities. Therefore, the toast is more subtle, and the wine is less, unlike Zhu Siyuan and others. They just want to pour Zhang Weidong down. But now it seems that if the three of them don't show some skills tonight, I'm afraid that the people at their table will really be completely turned up by Zhang Weidong alone.

Of course not!

So in addition to Fang Zhongping, the two masters, Zhuang Jingze and Zhou Hanyu, did not care about their old age, and also personally went to salute Zhang Weidong one after another.

It can be said that there are more than a dozen people at a table. Except for Fang Zhongping, he is still embarrassed to start the wheel station with everyone for the time being. The rest of the people are now facing Zhang Weidong with the same wine glass.

Now it's not a matter of politeness, but a matter of face!

Zhang Weidong saw that Zhuang Jingze and Zhou Hanyu, who had half-white hair, blushed and toasted him one after another. They couldn't help crying and laughing at the style of these martial arts people at the wine table.

Seeing that half of the people on the table fell down and really wanted to drink it again, it was estimated that Zhuang Jingze and Zhou Hanyu, two foreigners, would lose their normality. When Zhang Weidong was hesitating whether to have a fake drunk, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

The cold man who just drove a Bentley to pick up Zhang Weidong at the door of the hotel hurried to Fang Zhongping, bent down and whispered, "Boss, Miss's condition suddenly occurred!"

Fang Zhongping's face changed greatly when he heard the words, and he asked in a low voice, "Isn't it time yet? How could it be a sudden attack! What did Master Luo say?

"The master said that the fierce ghost began to resist and struggle." The man whispered again.

"Do you think he can be trusted?" Fang Zhongping hesitated and asked in a low voice. After asking, he lowered his head and thought about it. Obviously, this question was only subconscious, and it was not really for the man to make a judgment.

"It is reasonable to say that Miss's disease usually starts at the time of the child, and it is rarely in advance, so Master Luo's words have a certain credibility." The man whispered.

"If only it were. Well, pay close attention to this matter and let me know as soon as there is any news. Fang Zhongping's frown stretched out when he heard the words, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"Yes." The man whispered and then turned around.

Zhang Weidong looked at the man's back with some doubt. Although he did not deliberately listen to Fang Zhongping's dialogue with the man just now, the dialogue between the two still faintly fell into his ears. It was just because the dialogue between the two was relatively sporadic, and he did not know what had happened to Fang Zhongping's family. Judging from Fang Zhongping's expression and the tone of his speech just now, Zhang Weidong knew that Fang Zhongping had encountered a more difficult thing.

"Why do you have something to do at home?" Zhang Weidong asked with concern. The two of them are now friends. If their friends are in trouble, Zhang Weidong naturally can't ignore them.

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Zhang, I respect you." Fang Zhongping barely squeezed a smile on his face, trying to cover up his inner worries.

"Brother Fang, if you think I'm a friend, tell me the truth, is there something going on at home? Maybe I can help a little. Zhang Weidong looked sincere.

"It's the little girl who is sick. It doesn't matter. This is not the first time." When Fang Zhongping saw Zhang Weidong say this, it was not easy to hide it.

"Brother Fang, why didn't you tell me about this earlier? If I had said it earlier, I would have gone to check my niece's condition first. Zhang Weidong couldn't help blaming him when he heard the words. At the same time, he was very moved that Zhong Ping could treat him warmly in this situation.

When Zhang Weidong said this, Fang Zhongping remembered that this martial arts conference once gave a bottle of potion to some martial arts people who practiced foreign kung fu at a young time or inadvertently left sequelae, and the potion was matched by Zhang Weidong.

Thinking of this Fang Zhongping's eyes, he couldn't help but shine slightly, igniting a glimmer of hope, but soon the light in his eyes faded again. If his daughter's disease is a good doctor, he can't hire a doctor with his wealth. Zhang Weidong is young. Even if his medical skills are really better, can he be more powerful than the dusty Taoist priest of the Qingcheng School?

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. I almost forgot that Brother Zhang is a master of Xinglin, but the little girl's condition is really special. I have also visited famous doctors all over the world and they are helpless." Fang Zhongping smiled bitterly and said that he didn't want to bother Zhang Weidong.