In this way, Duan Jia took Xiao Shun to calm down and healed himself every morning, and sent him back to Jinxiu International in the evening.

A week later, Xiao Shun was finally able to get off the ground, but he still had to rely on a wheelchair to walk.

It had just rained heavily, and the fresh air was filled with soil and grass.

Xiao Shun sat under the eaves of the courtyard and closed his eyes to rest. Duan Jia was bored, drinking cans of beer one after another.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded outside the door, and the two of them looked at the door at the same time.

A moment later, before Song Ling'er arrived, her crisp sound as if she was as beautiful as an oriole came over, and the sound was filled with excitement.

"Master, Uncle Duan, I'm back!"

Soon, I saw Song Ling'er sitting in a wheelchair, with plaster on one leg and straps wrapped around the other hand. She looked particularly miserable and was pushed in by Song Qingzhou.

"Why are you discharged from the hospital before you have finished it?" Duan Jia stood up and asked. He was already familiar with Song Qingzhou, but he was not restrained at all.

"Oh, it's so uncomfortable for me to stay in the hospital bed every day, so I asked Lao Song to discharge me. Knowing that you are here, I rushed over immediately." Song Ling'er said with a smile.

While speaking, Song Qingzhou had already pushed her to the eaves of the corridor, looked at Xiao Shun and said, "Ling'er's injury has almost healed, just go and change the medicine on time."

"That's good." Xiao Shun said a little embarrassedly, "Uncle Song was worried because he didn't take good care of Ling'er."

"Luckily my daughter is fine, otherwise I'll see how I deal with you." Song Qingzhou said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Old Song~" Song Ling'er pouted, "It's not my master's fault. I went there secretly. He didn't know at all."

"How come you girl is protecting this kid? I am your biological father, why are you still cripple your elbows?" Song Qingzhou said helplessly, and then said to Xiao Shun: "You kid will do something that I am sorry for our Ling'er in the future, and I will definitely not forgive you."

Xiao Shun smiled but didn't know how to answer his words. He couldn't tell what Song Qingzhou was referring to when he was sorry Ling'er, and wouldn't he let her be hurt anymore? If so, he would definitely agree.

"You okay, okay, Lao Song, can we enter the house first? It's raining again." Song Ling'er said.

The child's face was just now, but it was drizzling again.

Song Qingzhou pushed Song Ling'er, Duan Jia pushed Xiao Shun, and the four of them returned to the house. After each of them sat down, Song Qingzhou put away his slightly light attitude in front of him and asked Xiao Shun with a solemn look: "I heard that you have been removed from the Wushu Association. Do you have any plans in the future?"

"How much does Uncle Song know about Wu Xie?" Xiao Shun pondered for a moment and asked casually.

"The person who injured you is Gu Baiyi, who ranks among the top ten in the martial arts association, so it is normal for you two to lose to him."

"I know what you are thinking, but it is not that simple to deal with him. He is the adopted son of Nie Jiuchong, the head of the Southeast Martial Arts Association. To deal with him is equivalent to dealing with Nie Jiuchong and the entire Southeast Martial Arts Association."

"Gu Baiyi's strength is so strong, not to mention Nie Jiuchong, this is definitely not something you can do alone." Song Qingzhou said earnestly.

Xiao Shun naturally knew this. He might be able to beat Gu Baiyi in a complete victory, but Gu Baiyi was so strong. As Song Qingzhou said, he alone would undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg.

However, he still wants to learn more about the situation of the Wushu Association from Song Qingzhou, at least he must know what the enemy he is facing is like in order to find a way to defeat him, right?

"I'm not so reckless that I'm going to fight the entire Wushen alone, but at least I have to know more about my enemy. If Uncle Song has any information about this, please let me know." Xiao Shun said with a faint smile.

Song Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "If you want to deal with the Wushu Association, you must start from two aspects at the same time. On the one hand, as you can see, they have strong military power. There are more than 100,000 members of the Wushu Association nationwide, and there is no detailed record, only a few more. Such a powerful organization is always a threat to national security."

"On the other hand, they have huge wealth. If you are the head of the Ningzhou Martial Arts Association, you should know that only the Ningzhou enterprises are under the Martial Arts Association. Looking across the country, the wealth they have is worth trillions of, which is difficult to estimate."

"So it is not easy to deal with such a giant, and it needs to be gradually weakened."

"Can't the state machine move them? No matter how powerful he is, is there still an army?" Song Ling'er heard some tricks at this time and asked inquiring.

This is exactly what Xiao Shun and Duan Jia wanted to ask. No matter how strong the Wushun Association is, it is impossible to confront the entire country, right?

"It's a whole body that moves. Before they have no destructive and substantial actions, the country has no reason to do anything to them. Besides, they may have hundreds of thousands of members, how can they move?"

"If they act rashly on them, it would be a catastrophe. Besides, they have such a huge wealth. If they are not careful, it will not only cause social unrest, but may even trigger a financial tsunami. It may cause the entire society to pay an unbearable huge price. These are all things that need to be considered." Song Qingzhou said solemnly.

"The enemy is so powerful that I can't beat it, otherwise we will join them, right?" Song Ling'er said seriously when she heard this.

Song Qingzhou was speechless and glared at her

Duan Jia: "..."

"Just kidding." Song Ling'er curled her lips.

"Why would they let them grow up?" Xiao Shun asked curiously.

"It's a long story. The predecessor of the Ancient Martial Arts Association was the Martial Arts Association. You also know that most of the existing martial arts are mainly for strengthening the body and basically do not have the ability to fight in close combat. But I don't know when so many powerful warriors appeared one after another. When we found out, it was too late." Song Qingzhou said concisely.

"As for the detailed information, if you are interested, I can turn around and have someone organize it into documents and send it to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Song." Xiao Shun nodded, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes.

"No matter they are strong, I will overturn them."

"How is the plan of the martial arts school that Uncle Song mentioned to me before?"

When Song Qingzhou heard this, he was delighted. If Xiao Shun could help them cultivate a force that could compete with the martial arts association, it would be the best.

"The documents have been approved and it will not take long to start construction."

This is probably the key to your inability to get rid of the Martial Arts Association. A document that is criticized and reviewed is too far inferior to that of the Martial Arts Association.
Chapter completed!