On the way to Nancheng to Tao'an, there was a black car mixed in the traffic, and the two of them were talking about Zhang Yang.

"Master, do you think the president has made some big fuss? Just send me such small things. Why did you call you here too?" Wang Hai was a little puzzled when he drove.

"Do you know this record called Zhang Yang?" asked the white-haired old man in the back seat with his eyes closed.

"I know, I'm a very powerful young man. I heard that I had fought with Wolf Soul! But you don't need to do anything. You are the pillar of our Southern Martial Arts Society!" Wang Hai still couldn't understand.

Even if his master is not the number one master in Southern Province, Ming Jindacheng's strength is absolutely terrifying. How could he meet Zhang Yang?

"Ignorance! You have learned martial arts for so many years in vain. It seems that the years of life in the wine pool and meat forest have corroded you. Alas! I feel a little regretful that I agreed to go into business." The white-haired old man said with some disappointment and some self-resentment.

"Master, don't say that. I know I'm not a martial arts master." Wang Hai said in a panic, "Even if you didn't agree to me to do business back then, I'm afraid my martial arts journey will not improve any more. In fact, this kind of life is quite suitable for me now, but I'm a little sorry for your teaching."

"Maybe you are right! If you can really live the life of an ordinary person, it will be a kind of happiness!" The white-haired old man sighed sadly when he remembered something.

"Master, let's talk about Zhang Yang. Don't think about the past anymore!" Wang Hai knew that the master must have thought of his son, so he quickly changed the subject.

The white-haired old man was extremely firm in his mind. He knew that he had just lost his composure and no longer thought about the pain and helplessness of the past. That memory was deeply buried in his heart.

"You have known this person, Zhang Yang, do you know how old he is this year?"

The white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes without waiting for Wang Hai to reply, and a piercing light burst out.

"I'll tell you, he's only twenty-five years old this year, but he killed the wolf soul that has perfected the spirit!" He waved his hand to stop Wang Hai from interrupting, "I know, you want to say that the wolf soul was shot, but have you ever thought about why a warrior who has perfect the spirit was shot by an ordinary person!"

"I have seen the corpse of the wolf soul. The injuries on his body are not light. One arm was smashed to pieces. Even if he doesn't die, it will be ruined." The old man with white hair sighed a little. Can a warrior survive without his arms? Zhang Yang is cruel enough.

What he didn't know was that Zhang Yang tried his best to get one of the arms of the wolf soul. If it weren't for the systematic repair, Zhang Yang would have died long ago.

"Master, what you mean is Zhang Yang and the perfect cultivation is also perfect, right?" Wang Hai was a little disbelief. He had to know that he had been practicing martial arts for nearly thirty years before he had practiced martial arts. It was because he was unable to enter Ming Jin for a long time that he abandoned martial arts and went to business.

"Even if it is not perfect for the cultivation of the spirit, it is not far away. If you think that if he can enter Mingjin before he is thirty, our southern martial arts world will not be so passive." The white-haired old man was a little expectant after he said that.

Wang Hai still can't believe that he broke through to Mingjin before he was thirty years old. Will there be such a person in Southern Province?

The white-haired old man did not argue, closed his eyes again and calmed down, and said lightly, "I will know when we meet later. This time I came out not just for publicity. I feel that I have encountered a bottleneck. Come out and see if I can find a breakthrough."

Wang Hai was surprised when he heard the master's words, "Master, are you going to be the Great Perfection of Mingjin? You will be the real number one person in the southern martial arts world!"

"Frog in the well! How could you know how powerful some hidden masters are? I saw such people when I was young. That is really terrible!" Looking back at those people back then, even though decades have passed, the white-haired old man is still scared. That is the real warrior!

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"Zhang Yang, I'm back, you have to take care of yourself. Don't do anything randomly. Even if they seduce you, you have to sit still in your arms, do you know?" Tang Xiaolu said goodbye to Zhang Yang reluctantly. Although she would meet tomorrow, she was still worried.

"Don't worry, Xiaolu. We will take good care of Zhang Yang. If Xinyu seduces Zhang Yang, I will call you. OK!" Han Xuejiao couldn't stand Tang Xiaolu's nagging, it wasn't that necessary to separate one's life and death.

Xia Xinyu was not fooled. She held Zhang Xin and stood behind Zhang Yang. The two of them didn't speak like a baby.

Sure enough, Tang Xiaolu was deceived by Xia Xinyu's appearance and said angrily to Han Xue, "Hmph! Xinyu doesn't know how to do it, I just don't worry about you guy! Xinyu, please help me take care of her."

Xia Xinyu nodded quickly, and she was almost laughing in her heart. Sister Xin is still smart. She must buy her dozens of big bear babies tomorrow.

Han Xue was so cute. It would be strange if Xia Xinyu didn’t scrupulously. Besides, she and Zhang Yang didn’t reach that point yet. Can you look at her?

"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. Zhang Yang has gone home. It's almost dark after he didn't see it!" Han Xuejiao could only ask Zhang Yang to vent her anger.

Zhang Yang just wanted to yell, "Shut up and kneel down on the washboard when you go home!" Of course, he was just thinking about it, otherwise he would be the one who would kneel down.

First, a few sweet words solved Tang Xiaolu, and then a few threats from big sticks and radish solved Tang Xiaohui. Zhang Yang finally got rid of the fate of sandwich biscuits.

Zhang Yang and the others drove back to Cuizhu soon. Zhang Yang's parents had already prepared dinner. They knew that Zhang Yang had gone to meet Tang Xiaolu's parents today, and they asked about the meeting process before they could finish.

It was not until Zhang Yang said that Tang Xiaolu and her parents were very satisfied with her that they let Zhang Yang go with a smile.

After dinner, Zhang Yang accompanied Xia Xinyu and his friends who had been tired for a day and watched TV for a while. Seeing the girls yawning constantly, Zhang Yang forced them to go to bed.

Zhang Yang saw that it was still early, so he was going to punch a few times and walked towards the garden.

As soon as I entered the garden, I felt something was wrong. I seemed to be staring at by a tiger, and all the hairs on my body stood up.

"Who is here to visit? Why don't you show up to see the master!" Zhang Yang was prepared to fight back with caution. He felt that the person who came tonight was even more powerful than the wolf soul, because the wolf soul had never put such great pressure on him.

"Haha, Brother Zhang is really awake enough. Don't get me wrong. I am from the Southern Martial Arts Society. I'm just sending an invitation letter to my little brother." Wang Hai jumped from the height of the courtyard wall without any instability.

While turning on the scanner, Zhang Yang said to the visitor, "What martial arts skills can be learned? I don't know what you are saying. You came here without invitation just to send an invitation letter? Then there is no need to climb over the wall to get started, right?"

Zhang Yang was shocked when he spoke, "Wang Hai, the force value is 97." When he saw this value, he knew that the other party was much stronger than the wolf soul, and he was only one step away from Mingjin. Even though his cultivation accelerated a lot after being injured last time, his current force value was only 70, so he could not be his opponent.

"Haha, your name is Zhang Yang. Since you know martial arts, I believe you have heard of the martial arts world. Our martial arts society is to introduce an organization of people in the martial arts world that have just begun. We just learned about your fight with the wolf soul this time, so our president sent me to take a look."

Seeing that Zhang Yang was still looking alert, Wang Hai explained out loud.

Zhang Yang was a little surprised. Xia Xinyu knew about his fight with Wolf Soul. As for the later jails, they were banned. How could they be discovered so soon? It seems that the martial arts society has a considerable power.

"You mean, you want me to join the association? What if I don't agree?" Zhang Yang was ready to turn against him. As for what it was, it didn't look like a good place. It wasn't a terrorist organization, right?

"It seems that you have misunderstood. Our martial arts association never forces us. It's just that you just entered the martial arts world don't know much about some things. Our martial arts association is equivalent to an enlightenment school, teaching you some rules of modern martial arts and understanding the current situation of martial arts." Wang Hai briefly talked about the responsibilities of the martial arts association.

"It sounds nice. Who knows what you are doing? I won't go." Although Zhang Yang wanted to understand the current situation of the martial arts world in depth, he would not just join any organization he just listened to just one word.

Wang Hai was a little angry. He could have been appointed by the Martial Arts Association as the person in charge of attracting newcomers. He shouldn't have been so impetuous, but when he remembered his master's comment on him, Wang Hai was a little itchy. Is he really that powerful?

"It seems that my little brother still doesn't believe me. Let's do this. How about we go about it?" Wang Hai tried to say, "If you win me, I will apologize for the uninvited thing today; it doesn't matter if you lose, as long as you accept the invitation."
Chapter completed!