"Donor, this is the vice president of the Wushu Association, Mr. Wei Fangping."

Shi Xin introduced Wei Fangping to Wang Hengxiao: "The master comes from the Li family boxing gym."

Wang Hengxiao nodded, still sat down, without getting up, and said, "Hello, Mr. Wei, please sit down, please."

Shi Xin nodded, looked at Wei Fangping, and sat down together.

Wei Fang sat steadily, with a smile on his face and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years. My little brother has achieved such a success now. Senior Li will be relieved if you know him."

Shi Xin glanced at Wei Fangping, reached out and pulled Wei Fangping for a moment, and shook his head gently.

Wei Fangping frowned slightly, and the smile on his face was restrained.

Wang Hengxiao picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Wei Fangping, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Wei for your concern. I have been here for a few years. I have not let down my master's cultivation."

Wei Fangping smiled and took Wang Hengxiao's teacup with one hand. The moment he caught the teacup, he felt his hand sinking, and his whole body was almost pressed down. He almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly stretched out his other hand to catch the teacup to stabilize his body. However, the qi and blood in his body were also weak, and he was so stuffy that he could not breathe out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Hengxiao took back his hand as if nothing had happened and said lightly: "Mr. Wei is now the vice president of the Wushu Association, but he has made great achievements. Congratulations."

Wei Fangping was shocked. He heard that it was one thing, but it was another to experience it personally. Wang Hengxiao let the three top martial monks of Shaolin pass away. The first thing he felt was that he was a little disbelief. Shi Chan was the first seat of the Bodhi Hall, and he was a martial artist who could be compared with Li Jiansheng back then.

Dead at Wang Hengxiao's hands.

At this time, I believed in my heart for a few minutes, remained silent for five seconds, regulated my breath, and then I could speak. I smiled embarrassedly, "Director Wang is indeed a genius. Wei admired me. This time I came with Master Shi Xin to discuss going to Hawaii tomorrow. This is the 4th World Martial Arts Fighting Conference, which is said to be an exchange meeting. In fact, it is a martial arts competition from countries around the world."

Wei Fangping didn't know how to call Wang Hengxiao for a moment. The little brother was obviously not good, and Wang Hengxiao didn't like it. He could only call Wang Hengxiao's position. He was called the director.

Abbot Shi Xin nodded and said, "Indeed, the annual World Martial Arts Exchange Conference is an open competition. Last year, our Chinese warriors lost to the masters of the Mitsui Warrior Hall in Japan, making Japan the number one in the world."

"This time, we can't make any mistakes!"

The first and second sessions were both Chinese players who became the world's number one. They greatly promoted the momentum of Chinese martial arts, and the government also saw this effect and increased its support for Shaolin.

Shaolin is almost becoming a martial arts association like the government, which can play a decisive role in some things in the martial arts world.

Wang Hengxiao was a little surprised and said, "We lost to Mitsui's martial arts temple? Mitsui's sword?"

Wang Hengxiao, a person from Mitsui Takeshi Temple, remembers Mitsui Yijian, who was quite friendly back then, had dinner together, and Iga Qingliu. I wonder what happened to Iga Qingliu at this time? What has Iga Wu Dojo developed?

Shi Xin whispered: "It's easy to say that the donor knows Mitsui Yijian. The last time the person who represented Mitsui Yijian's junior brother Mitsui Shouzhu!"

"Mitsumi Shoushu was the world's number one expert last time."

The number one decided at the World Martial Arts Exchange Conference will be recognized as the world's number one expert.

However, people in the martial arts circles in all countries know that the world's number one is full of moisture, because the participants are all junior disciples, and the senior masters have not participated. Some masters even know that China's profound martial arts background has hardly been fully demonstrated at the World Martial Arts Exchange Conference, otherwise warriors from all over the world will not have the chance to win the first place.

Even the proud and arrogant Japan has to admit it.

Wang Hengxiao smiled and shook his head, saying, "There are so many experts this time, I think we will be the world's number one. Several major martial arts schools and Shaolin have sent elite experts, so there should be no problem."

Wang Hengxiao had never seen warriors from all over the world, so he dared not assert, but he also met the disciples of the major martial arts schools and martial arts families who came here this time. They were all elites. Except for some of the so-called people, the others were almost all masters, advanced people, and even top warriors who were at the peak of the Huajin realm and stepped into the Baodan realm with one foot.

Such warriors are almost invincible among ordinary warriors.

Japanese martial arts developed from Chinese martial arts. Although it gradually formed a system and developed some distinctive martial arts, almost all of them were the connotation and heritage of Chinese martial arts.

Among ordinary warriors, a master of Huajin can be invincible in the Japanese martial arts world unless a top expert like Mitsui Ichijiu takes action.

Warriors also come into contact with different worlds according to their different levels.

If there is no need for Wang Hengxiao, it will not attack any warrior today, because it is not of the same level and is not worth taking action.

Those who participate in open events such as the martial arts exchange conference, and are all junior disciples and masters at the peak of Huajin are evil.

Shi Xin and Wei Fangping shook their heads slightly at the same time.

"Last time, one of my Shaolin masters at the peak of Huajin was defeated by Mitsui Shouchu of Japan."

Shi Xin said slowly: "The Japanese martial arts community should not be underestimated."

Wei Fangping looked at Wang Hengxiao and said, "Can Director Wang fight on behalf of our country this time?"

Wang Hengxiao was a rampant warrior who was almost invincible in his cultivation. If he could represent the battle and deal with those younger generations of disciples, it would almost be sweeping.

"hehe!"

Wang Hengxiao smiled.

Shi Xin hurriedly pulled Wei Fangping's clothes again and told him not to talk nonsense.

"I won't go up there, but my apprentice can go up and try it. Liuzi wanted to go up and try it last year, so I'll give him a chance this time."

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said.

Liuzi hurriedly said excitedly: "Master, I promise there is no problem!"

Last year, Liuzi did say this: Master, if I go to participate, I will definitely be the first place.

Wang Hengxiao looked at Wei Fangpinghe and explained the letter.

Shi Xin and Wei Fangping nodded at the same time. This agreement was absolute, and they were not the only player anyway.

"The donor is a great disciple, and he will definitely win and promote the prestige of China!"

Shi Xin clasped his hands together and whispered.

Wei Fangping nodded, wanted to speak but stopped, but wanted to speak, but saw Shi Xin shook his head invisibly and couldn't help but shut up.

"The donor rested earlier, and I and the donor Wei said goodbye."

Shi Xin was unwilling to be too stunned with Wang Hengxiao, so he stood up to say goodbye. Wei Fangping looked at Shi Xin and also stood up to say goodbye.

However, Wei Fangping looked at Wang Hengxiao carefully many times, because he could not see the depth of Wang Hengxiao, there was no trace of qi and blood on his body, nor could he see any boxing movements. He was like an ordinary passerby, but he could see that Liu Zi's qi and blood were stagnant, and it was obvious that he had the obvious cultivation of the pill.

All disciples have such cultivation!

I don’t know how much Wang Hengxiao’s cultivation has reached.

Wei Fangping thought of something and was deeply worried.

The Wushu Association was in the hands of Li Jiansheng back then. If Li Jiansheng had not died, it might have been passed on to Wang Hengxiao now, and Guoan would also be handed over to Wang Hengxiao to take charge.

The Wushu Association was established by Li Jiansheng in the 1960s, just like a top department.

At this time, Wei Fangping looked at Wang Hengxiao, as if he was a thief who had stole something from Wang Hengxiao.

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"Master, this Wei Fangping seems to have a problem."

Liuzi looked at Wei Fangping and Shi Xin leaving and said with some concern.

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said, "They are sitting in my master's position, so he is naturally uncomfortable. Moreover, there seem to be other reasons. In short, this person is not simple, so be careful in the future."

Liuzi nodded and remembered it in his heart. They remembered every word from the master, especially some reminder words.

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The next morning.

A bus was gathered at the foot of Shaomu Mountain to pick up the warriors who participated in the International Martial Arts Exchange Conference.

In addition to the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Shi Xin took the initiative to give up his position as the leader to Wang Hengxiao, and the others did not say anything, as if it were natural.

Only Wei Fangping and others were a little surprised.

"Master, who is this person? Why are you walking in front?"

The Chinese people pay the most attention to the order of position, whether in the folk, martial arts, or officialdom, they are all particular.

Important people will be in the most important position.

A young man asked Wei Fangping.

Wei Fangping hurriedly glared at his apprentice and said in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

The young man was in a hurry and was astonished.

Several Shaolin disciples were somewhat afraid to distance themselves from Wei Fangping and his group, fearing that they would be implicated.

Wang Hengxiao ignored this. He was not a petty person.

I arrived at the foot of the mountain and got on the bus, and went straight to Zhengzhou Airport. The special plane was ready.

When we arrived at the airport, teams of military vehicles gathered here, isolating the surroundings and separated from civil aviation aircraft.

"hehe……"

A young soldier trotted to Wang Hengxiao's side, rushed up excitedly, and hugged Wang Hengxiao, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, I've been missing for a few years, I miss me so much."

Wang Hengxiao smiled and patted the boy's shoulder, slapped it, saying, "You guy is a success."

Li Hao!

This kid is now in the Air Force. He drove the plane this time and came to the airport to hand it over to the civil aviation pilot here to fly to Hawaii.

"Haha, I can't compare with the junior uncle. My father always says that the junior uncle will achieve great success in the future. My grandfather will definitely be very comforted when he finds out."
Chapter completed!