Under the arrangement of the Shangjiang family, Chu Yun took a special car to the airport.

The ones who accompanied him were Dr. Xue, who was dragged to Tokyo by him in the middle of the night.

The story of Tokyo City came to an end.

His experience with Her Majesty the Queen may be forever buried in memory.

Sanada Kiko will rush to Paris tonight and continue to work for Chu Yun's dark forces.

In the first class.

Chu Yun sat against the window, and Doctor Xue sat next to him and gave him strange eyes from time to time.

"Mr. Xue. Do you have anything to say to me?" Chu Yun put down the magazine in his hand and asked with a smile.

"Nothing." Doctor Xue shook his head slightly. "You have changed a lot in the past two years, especially after entering Beijing, your experience and pattern have undergone earth-shaking changes."

"What about it?" Chu Yun asked.

"For example, you have conquered this city." Doctor Xue said meaningfully. "For example, you have already asked Chu Zhongtang to look at you differently."

Chu Yun took a sip of the champagne handed over by the flight attendant, pursed his lips and smiled: "But in fact, I am still just a son-in-law who is a soft meal."

Doctor Xue smiled. He didn't defend anything.

He could see that Chu Yun didn't want to talk about such topics. He simply put his finger on Chu Yun's wrist and listened with his breath.

"The pulse is peaceful and steady. The internal injury is no longer serious. External injury is not a problem. But I still say the same thing. Every strong man standing at the top should cherish and use his martial arts life carefully. I have seen many strong men squander and eventually exhaust their martial arts life." After Doctor Xue said, the tone of the conversation suddenly changed. "Including your father, from a certain perspective, he has gone to an end because he exhausted his martial arts life."

When Chu Yun saw that Dr. Xue did not hesitate to use his father's experience as an example, he nodded with a correct attitude: "I will act cautiously."

After saying that, he looked at Doctor Xue curiously: "Old Xue. I have a confusion. I don't know if you can answer it for me."

"As long as I know," Dr. Xue said with his lips pursed.

"My father and I." Chu Yun asked word by word. "Who is stronger?"

Doctor Xue was stunned and asked unexpectedly: "What are you talking about?"

"The realm of martial arts." Chu Yun said.

In other aspects, it is difficult for Doctor Xue to give an answer. Chu Yun will not make things difficult for him.

But in terms of martial arts, it is very obvious.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. It means that literati cannot tell the strengths and weaknesses. It is difficult to win the first place. But martial arts fight is a very direct competition. The winner lives, and the loser dies.

As long as Dr. Xue knows his father well, he will definitely be able to give the answer.

And this answer can give Chu Yun a clearer understanding of many aspects.

"Mr. Chu wants to hear the truth or compliment?" Dr. Xue asked a little embarrassedly.

"Tell the truth first." Chu Yun smiled. "If the answer is not very satisfactory, please give me a few more compliments and broaden my heart."

Doctor Xue smiled and said directly: "There is still a little gap between you and Ling Zun."

After a pause, Doctor Xue then said: "At least in the martial arts world that year, among the martial arts powerhouses on the surface, Ling Zun was far ahead and rarely met an enemy."

"But he died after all," Chu Yun frowned.

"The fierce battles that Ling Zun experienced were beyond our imagination." Doctor Xue said slowly. "Of course, I have said just now. I am just ahead of the world. As for whether there are still terrible strong men who cannot be born in the dark. With my news channels, I cannot give you a very clear answer."

Chu Yun nodded slightly, then couldn't help asking: "Why is Mr. Xue thinking, how big is the gap between me and my father?"

"My martial arts realm is limited to strengthening the body." Dr. Xue said modestly. "I have no right to comment on strong people of your height."

"But I can provide Mr. Chu with an idea." Doctor Xue said intriguingly. "Looking at the current martial arts world, whether you have seen or have never seen it, as long as you are a strong man who has a place in your heart. You can compare one by one in your heart. Which one can you rank?"

When Chu Yun heard this, he felt that this idea was really arrogant.

Which is the number one? He really dare not praise this Haikou.

Even though Chu Yun has never lost so far, he has been constantly advancing at the cost of consuming martial arts lives.

He didn't know where his ceiling was.

It is even possible that the next battle between life and death will be the last battle in his life.

Or maybe, he can continue to shine in the martial arts world.

Who can move forward and retreat freely in the future life?

"As far as the martial arts powerhouse I know at the moment, I should be able to enter the top ten, right?" Chu Yun said uncertainly.

He is always confident and arrogant.

That said, it is not humility. It is because he knows the truth about people outside others. Even if he ranks tenth, he will blush a little. He is afraid that he will be scolded as a frog in the well and has no eyes.

Doctor Xue smiled and said with great confidence: "Lingzun had the most shining and stunning title in his era. This title is called: No. 1 in the world."

"No one deprived him of his death until the news of his death came from the world."

"To this day--" Doctor Xue said word by word. "Lingzun is still the only world's number one in the martial arts world."

Doctor Xue smiled and turned his head to look at Chu Yun and said, "Mr. Chu. How big is the gap between you and Ling Zun? I really don't have the ability to comment. It depends on your own positioning."

Chu Yun laughed silently and said, "Mr. Xue, please just say that I am overestimating my abilities and I have to compete with the world's number one?"

Doctor Xue smiled and said, "Then it seems that I can't be a human being."

"You are doing very ordinary things now." Chu Yun quipped.

If my father is really the best in the martial arts world.

Then, as the third person in the Conference of Gods, this Emperor Dongling is so powerful.

At least it cannot reach the point where it can threaten my father.

Unless Lin Wanli and the big boss of the Council of Gods have several times or even dozens of times the hard power of Emperor Dongling.

Otherwise, why did they successfully encircle their father back then?

"Mr. Chu, you have to make a long-term plan for revenge. The meeting of the gods is not as simple as you think. Even Chu Zhongtang has remained silent for many years. It is enough to prove that the group of people on the oval table are definitely not good people." Doctor Xue touched Chu Yun's thoughts and comforted him in a low voice.

"I know." Chu Yun exhaled the turbid air and suddenly grinned. "I was just wondering. Will I be the best in the world in the future? After all, I am the best son in the world. A tiger father has no dog son."

Chu Yun's eyes were deep and full of determination.

Doctor Xue was stunned for a moment. Then he thought of the upcoming martial arts conference. He felt a little worried in his heart.

To be the best in the world, you must defeat all opponents and kill all enemies!

If you can't do it, you will die miserably!
Chapter completed!