Chapter 227(1/2)
Ren Kuang's behavior gained Mars' favor.
Because he represents more than just himself.
But three people.
Sure enough, Avril smiled and said: "Since Kuang has agreed, of course I have to agree."
Marshall said: "Since the eldest lady has nodded, can I still back down?"
Mars was overjoyed: "Thank you, as long as we work together, we will be able to crack the secret of the crown."
The atmosphere among the few people suddenly became heated.
Especially Ren Kuang.
In the past, he was always ostracized by Mars and Cook, but now, he seems to have become a good brother.
Looking at the information that Mars brought out, Ren Kuang became more interested.
This so-called Eskimo tribe still exists today.
It can be regarded as a base of the Mars family.
However, no one mentioned the treasure anymore, but trade continued.
If the expedition team goes here, it won't attract anyone's attention at all.
Several people were discussing happily, but Ren Kuang's cell phone rang.
Looking at the unfamiliar number above, he couldn't help but be startled.
Immediately, his face suddenly changed.
It’s Tongtong!
This kid is very smart.
After rescuing him yesterday, Ren Kuang also gave him a special warning.
Let him call if he is in danger.
Ren Kuang nodded to everyone and walked out to answer the phone.
"Brother, save us, dad is a bad dad, he wants to sell me to bad people."
Ren Kuang was taken aback: "Tongtong, don't be impatient, speak slowly."
Tongtong whispered: "I overheard the conversation between dad and others. They thought I didn't understand English, but in fact, I understand everything."
"They want to send me away, please save me."
Ren Kuang's eyes turned cold: "Where are you now? Can you send me your location? I'll be right there."
Tongtong said: "Brother, you have to hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to see Tongtong."
Smart boy, he quickly sent a positioning.
Ren Kuang's face turned pale.
He casually hailed a taxi and went straight to the Chinatown Xinghua Martial Arts Hall Tongtong had located.
Xinghua Martial Arts School has been rooted in California for two hundred years.
This is also one of the gathering points for Chinese people.
Many Chinese martial artists are disciples of martial arts schools.
The owner of the museum, Tang Tianqi, is said to have reached an incredible level of spiritual cultivation.
His disciples are all over the United States.
Many people are famous in the world.
At this moment, in the Xinghua Martial Arts Gym, Kofit was chatting and laughing with the young gym owner Tang Jason.
Tang Jason smiled and said: "Cofet, congratulations on making the right choice. Don't worry, your son has successfully evolved and you will benefit endlessly."
Kofit said: "Young Master, I have brought the child here as you said. When will you help me return to the family and regain my power?"
His purpose was to return to the family.
Tang Jason is about 30 years old and is a typical Longguo person.
He is neither tall nor short, about 1.78 meters tall.
But he has a strong body and sharp eyes.
He has been carefully trained by Tang Tianqi since he was a child.
Tang Tianqi has gradually retired over the years, leaving the stage to Tang Jason.
However, no one could have imagined that Tang Jason was actually a pawn cultivated by Phoenix to collect genius babies for him.
And Tongtong was targeted by the Awakened because of her S-level genetic talent.
They found Kofit and used him as a medium to deceive Duan Feier and Tongtong into the United States and fall into a trap.
Kofit took a deep breath, his eyes a little complicated.
"Can you really ensure the safety of your children?"
Tang Jason said: "Don't worry, your child is already three years old and has amazing talent. He will definitely be chosen by God."
Coffett gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, please keep this matter a secret and not let my wife and children know about it."
"Also, you promised to help me contact the Pope and help exorcise the child. I hope you will keep your promise."
Tang Jason smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the poison on your son was actually administered by our people. The purpose is to allow him to come to the United States with peace of mind."
"No one has seen the Pope anyway, just find a white-skinned pig to disguise himself."
"During this period, the mother and son are living in the martial arts hall. This is the safest place."
Coffet looked at Jason Tang in surprise.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and agreed.
Although he was ashamed of Duan Feier, he was really fed up with this kind of life.
From the high-ranking young master of the House family to the down-and-out homeless man, he felt the indifference of human nature.
I am also tired of the poor days.
The Awakened One promised to help him return to his family and seize power.
Without any hesitation, he nodded in agreement.
Knowing that the hope of his son's survival was slim, he still made this decision.
Father and son are originally enemies.
The joy of childhood is just an illusion.
Eventually, it will develop into a war between two men.
He gritted his teeth and expelled the last trace of family affection from his heart.
Ren Kuang followed the address and came to the Xinghua Martial Arts School in Chinatown.
There are strong Chinese elements here.
The martial arts hall is a bit old.
There are two big lions at the door, they are majestic and domineering, and they look like they were transported from China.
The vermilion gate is full of historical significance.
Legend has it that the first generation of the museum owner traveled across the ocean and took root here. In the face of oppression by foreign powers, he just used his fists to conquer the world.
Uniting countless Chinese people, a Chinatown was finally established.
The two disciples standing guard at the door have distinctive characteristics of Easterners.
Both of them are in the fifth stage of copper skin cultivation.
They made no secret of their cultivation and held their heads high proudly.
The Chinese people around him all looked at me with envy and respect.
Seeing Ren Kuang, the two of them were polite.
"I want to sign up to learn martial arts. You are really discerning. Our Xinghua Martial Arts School is well-known throughout the United States."
One of the thin disciples said.
I speak half-baked Chinese.
Obviously, he is only of Chinese descent, not from the Dragon Country.
Ren Kuangdao: "I'm not here to learn martial arts."
The disciple was stunned and his expression became serious.
"If you don't learn martial arts, what are you doing here?"
Ren Kuang glanced inside and said calmly: "I'm here to meet my friend, his name is Kofit."
To be continued...