In Chinese tradition, filial piety comes first. Chen Wen and Li Yuelian must first respect their parents and thank them for giving them life.

Afterwards, there was a ceremony hosted by the godfather. Chen Wen personally put on a gold diamond ring worth 10,000 yuan on his beloved wife. Chen Wen bought it with his own salary and did not accept Chen Fan's funding because he felt that sweat would be needed to exchange for it.

The diamond ring bought with the money earned has a deeper meaning.

Today is Chen Wen's wedding, and it is also Chen Fan's college entrance banquet. Chen Fan thought of Su Xiaoya, maybe because Su Xiaoya didn't get into the ideal university, so the college entrance banquet was not held.

Chen Fan chatted with Su Xiaoya on QQ. She returned to e-market from her hometown in August to pack her luggage and go to Yenching University.

Chen Wen was very happy today. A large group of people went to the hotel they had booked to drink. After drinking two more drinks, they fell unconscious. In the evening, Chen Fan called a few people to drive back to Shuize Villa.

The night was as cool as water and as quiet as the water. The lake breeze blew in front of him, making the smell of alcohol on Chen Fan's body much lighter.

The mess in the garden had been cleaned up, and Chen Fan stood on the balcony, holding the railing with both hands, looking thoughtful.

What he was thinking about was that as his status became more and more distinguished and he offended more and more people, and he went to study at Yenching University alone, would the anger of his enemies affect his family?

Suddenly, Chen Fan came back to his senses and said calmly: "Mr. Zhuang, why are you still up so late?"

"Can you tell my anger?" Mr. Zhuang asked slightly surprised.

"You're not very skilled yet. Mr. Zhuang's Qi is as weak as silk. You are the only one in the family who can hide Qi, so I knew it was you." Chen Fan looked up at the stars and stretched leisurely.

"It is true that light is not enough to distinguish the intensity of qi. More practice is needed." Mr. Zhuang said with a calm face: "You have been very prosperous recently, but in the end you are just messing around with the mob. I hope you don't get complacent. You

With this small achievement, a powerful character will be wiped out just by raising his hand."

Chen Fan frowned in surprise: "Mr. Zhuang is talking about the Dark Tribe?"

"good."

"Does Mr. Zhuang know the details of the Dark Clan?"

Mr. Zhuang shook his head: "I don't know. This race is very mysterious and has a long history. In short, you'd better be careful. There is no need to confront them head-on, let alone trouble them. This is my advice to you, take care.

"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Mr. Zhuang's back and asked, "You want to leave?"

"There is no such thing as a banquet in the world. I am a wandering cloud and a wild crane. Don't worry about it. Please understand what I have given you. It will be of great use." Mr. Zhuang jumped into the sky, and with a whoosh, his figure disappeared in mid-air.

After a long time, another sentence came: "I left the things in your room. Study hard and make progress every day."

Chen Fan said softly, looking at Cihu, he couldn't help feeling melancholy. He had already regarded Mr. Zhuang as a family member in his heart, but Mr. Zhuang never regarded this place as his home, just a stop in his life journey.

"Mr. Zhuang, take care." Chen Fan took a deep breath and frowned even more.

Back in the room, Chen Fan found a blue-covered booklet on the table. When he opened it, he saw that it was a map of various martial arts.

There are Shaolin secret arts, Kunlun secret arts, Wudang Tai Chi swordsmanship...

In short, this booklet, which is only over 100 pages long, covers the essence of Chinese martial arts.

If it hadn't been given by Mr. Zhuang, Chen Fan really wanted to use this secret book covering all kinds of martial arts as a trick to deceive children, and he might have burned it.

I still remember the wonderful scene in "Kung Fu" directed by Zhou Xingxing. An old beggar took out a copy of "The Palm of the Buddha" and sold it to Zhou Xingxing when he was a child for 10 yuan. Zhou Xingxing finally used the secret book to practice

With the palm of the real Tathagata Buddha, I killed the Fire Cloud Evil God with one palm.

Movies are movies after all. Chen Fan flipped through the brochure. The martial arts routines in it were described in more detail. One of the kung fu techniques immediately attracted his attention.

"Transformation?" Chen Fan opened his eyes wide: "Old Zhuang once said that what he practiced was disembodiment, which is why his body shape is so weird and he can often disappear out of thin air."

Chen Fan carefully read the preface of Apparition: Apparition is actually a blinding method. It uses the physical principles of light and shadow to create illusions. It is not impossible to achieve the Mahayana realm and hide from the sky.

"Hidden the truth?" Chen Fan frowned in surprise. If he had mastered the ability to change his body, he would no longer have to worry about attacks from firearms and other weapons. He could just avoid them.

…

Tenglong City, in the office of the president of a building.

A middle-aged man in his forties was holding a cigarette and looking at the river outside the glass curtain wall with dark eyes. He looked thoughtful. Behind him stood a bald, fat man with a smooth appearance.

His face was filled with anxiety at this moment, waiting for the decision of the man smoking a cigarette.

The fat man is Wan Dehai, a real estate tycoon in Tenglong City. The middle-aged man is a well-known figure in Tenglong City, named Qin Cang. He has single-handedly suppressed the underground forces in Tenglong City. He sits as the boss of the underworld in Tenglong City and is the local leader.

No one dares to offend a man who is a powerful influencer.

Even Wan Dehai, who has a net worth of over one billion, can only be humble in front of him. If he is slightly dishonest, the entire industry may be ruined.

"Brother Qin, don't smoke. What should I do about this matter? I can't handle it there, so I'm not qualified to join the rich organization." Wan Dehai mustered up the courage to hold back a sentence, and he gave Qin Cang

There were many benefits, but Qin Cang's matter was not settled.

The so-called wealthy organization is an alliance established by a certain race in China. Applying to join the organization depends on whether you are qualified. The threshold is horribly high. Even someone with a net worth like Wan Dehai cannot join for the time being. Tenglong City is good.

The land was basically full. He saw a good and wide piece of land in the e-market next to him, so he had an idea. Who knew that as soon as he reached there, the matter was settled, but the Mortal Martial Alliance blocked it and couldn't take it.

Go to the ground.

As long as a large luxury villa area is built on that land, Wan Dehai's industry will develop explosively, and he will be qualified to join the wealthy organization and share all the resources in the organization. Moreover, this will be a big deal for him who has been in business for many years.

, is also a great honor.

"What's going on with that Mortal Martial Alliance you mentioned?" Qin Cang really cherished his words like gold, and it took him half an hour to say such a sentence.

Wan Dehai clapped his hands and said with a frustrated look on his face: "Yes, originally the underground forces in E City were so chaotic that no one dared to take care of them. But after these forces were integrated by a young man named Chen Fan, they became abnormal.

Unity is the common martial alliance."

"Chen Fan? Young man?" Qin Cang took a puff of cigarette and blew out circles of smoke: "Haha, interesting."

"Then..., Brother Qin, what should we do about this matter?"

"Just do what you have to do. Tomorrow you take people to sign for the land. I will take people there myself to see who dares to stop me." Qin Cang put out the cigarette butt fiercely, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly:

"A bunch of rabble-rousers really take themselves seriously. You should go down first."

Wan Dehai turned from worry to joy and nodded repeatedly: "Brother Qin, rest, rest." Then he exited the room. As long as Qin Cang personally leads the team, there is basically nothing that cannot be done.

Qin Cang can dominate even Tenglong City, which has complex forces, not to mention how big a splash each small e-city can make.

Wan Dehai was worried, waiting to sign the land tomorrow, quickly build a villa area, and make a lot of money.

…

Chen Fan practiced the transformation all night. He only understood a little bit and his speed increased a lot. However, it is difficult to confuse other people's eyes. Only in a dark environment can he barely reach the "weird" level.

"Degree.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning. Li Yuelian made breakfast and went to work with Chen Wen. Xiao Wu, Xiao Qiong and Yun Xi made an appointment to go to the lake to fly a kite.

As a car honked in the distance, Chen Fan opened his eyes and looked, seeing a Honda car approaching quickly.

The driver in the car was a brother from the Fanwu League, and Chen Fan had a little impression of him.

The young man jumped out of the car before entering Shuize Villa and shouted to Chen Fan on the balcony: "Boss, it's bad, someone wants to take over our Mortal Martial Alliance."

Chen Fan's face slowly darkened. Although he had already guessed that such a day would come, he did not expect that this day would come so quickly.

Under the shocked gaze of the young man, Chen Fan jumped directly from the six-meter-high balcony, got into the car, waved and said: "Drive."

"Oh, oh oh, okay."

In the car, the young man explained the whole process to Chen Fan, with an angry and anxious look on his face. It was obvious that he was also worried about what was going on with the Mortal Martial Alliance.

On a lakeside lawn in a busy city, two gangs were confronting each other. Two police cars were parked on the road, but the police inside the cars did not dare to come down to take control. After all, there were so many people on both sides. Three or four policemen were not looking for guilt.

Accept it?

The Mortal Martial Alliance was led by Ju Crocodile and Jiang Lei, with only about a hundred people behind them. Behind Qin Cang, there were more than five hundred younger brothers. These younger brothers were all armed with steel pipes and machetes, and they looked fierce and murderous.

The number of disciples in the Mortal Martial Alliance is really too small. Even if they all come, they will only be over 200. However, Qin Cang responded casually and more than 500 disciples came from Tenglong City.

Which of the two forces is stronger or weaker can be seen at a glance.

It seemed that there had been a conflict just now. At least half of the boys from the Mortal Martial Alliance were injured. The seriously injured boys either suffered a bloody head or were stabbed several times.

The mouth of the giant crocodile was beaten with a steel pipe until it was bleeding, and both front teeth were missing. Jiang Lei was even more miserable. Half of his ear was cut off, and his left leg seemed to be fractured, making him unable to use his strength.

Qin Cang, who had a hairstyle like that of his brother-in-law and wore a suit and leather shoes, waved elegantly. The boy next to him put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

Qin Cang took a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I don't know where you got the courage. You dare to interfere in the affairs of the Goshawk Gang. You probably haven't suffered any losses. I, Qin Cang, am not the one who kills everyone. All of you
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