Just when Master Nianzheng was astonished, Yang Fengzi was equally surprised. The moves Wang Qing used on the ring clearly had the flavor of Tai Chi Palm, and they were not only similar in appearance but also very similar in spirit!
Could it be that he had a fight with a Wudang disciple in the morning and absorbed some essence from it?
It’s unlikely. Even if it were, it wouldn’t be possible to have both form and spirit!
But Wang Qing did it. Baihemen's martial arts originally belonged to the light and spiritual lineage, and mastering a certain kind of ** in the Tai Chi palm was a piece of cake for her.
Master Nian Zheng became more and more frightened because his apprentice had fallen behind and was now being chased by Wang Qing. The martial arts of the Baihe Sect seemed to be the natural enemy of the Shaolin Sect. No matter how he changed his moves, he could not reverse the decline.
What's even more unacceptable is that every time a Shaolin disciple makes a move, the move Wang Qing uses to deal with it is already waiting there. It's like digging a hole. You can see it clearly, but you can't even look up.
Jump back in.
The people who supported Wang Qing outnumbered the people who supported the Shaolin sect in terms of momentum. Their shouts were louder and louder, which caused great psychological pressure on the Shaolin disciples.
"Bang..."
The Shaolin disciple was not paying attention and was hit in the chest. As he was retreating, he was kicked three times in different positions by Wang Qing. His center of gravity was unsteady and he sat on the ground.
"I lost!" The Shaolin disciple admitted defeat happily.
"Concession!" Wang Qing clasped her fists and stood there, waiting for the referee to announce the result.
Yang Fengzi, as the chief referee among the twelve referees, stood up and said loudly: "I announce that the first place in the youth group competition of this martial arts competition is Wang Qing from Baihemen! The second place is Shaolin disciple xx,
The third place is a Wudang disciple..."
The top fifteen were thus born, and the sects that were able to achieve the ranking felt proud.
To say that the most valuable thing is undoubtedly Wang Qing's champion. In the Xuanjie group, she has the lowest level, but she won the championship beyond everyone's expectation. In addition, she is an out-and-out beauty, and she has received many awards.
Naturally, they pay much more attention than those behind.
Baihemen became the biggest winner, and Wang Shuichuan was grinning from ear to ear. Tomorrow will be the election event for the leader of the martial arts alliance. It is already a certainty that he will take up the position of protector.
Wang Qing jumped down from the stage and came to Luo Lei in a few leaps. She grabbed his hand and said happily: "Brother Lei, you are really powerful. I can fight easily with the moves you taught me."
Defeated the Shaolin disciples!"
"Haha, the main thing is that you are good at studying, Qing'er. It has nothing to do with me as a teacher!" Luo Lei said modestly, in front of so many people, it is necessary to leave a good impression on them.
Master Nianzheng was even more surprised when he heard the conversation between the two. It turned out that Luo Lei came up with the move to deal with my apprentice!
Yang Fengzi thought more thoroughly. These two are truly young talents. One can find out the weaknesses of Shaolin players in such a short time, and the other can master the opponent's moves in such a short time.
, you must know that if any error occurs in these two links, it is impossible to obtain the final victory.
Yang Fengzi wanted to make friends, partly because of Luo Lei's young talent, and partly because of his status as a Secret Service agent. The top disciple of the Third Generation of Wudang is not interested in the Secret Service, but that doesn't mean that other disciples are not interested either.
, it is still necessary to make friends!
He kindly invited Luo Lei and Wang Shuichuan to the hotel for a chat and a late-night snack.
The two agreed. They originally thought that Yang Fengzi wanted to gain their support in this way, but unexpectedly, what he proposed was to support Master Nianzheng to become the first martial arts leader.
As for the term of office of each alliance leader, we might as well follow the official system of the Celestial Empire, with a term of five years, and they can be re-elected after the term is over.
In this way, at the leader election meeting the next day, Master Nianzheng became the first leader of the Chinese ancient martial arts world with an overwhelming number of votes. Yang Fengzi became the left guardian and Wang Shuichuan became the right guardian.
Manage the ancient martial arts world and contribute to the development of ancient martial arts.
If nothing unexpected happens, the next alliance leader will definitely appear among these three people, and the prestige of the three people will be pushed to the highest point for a while.
The martial arts conference was successfully concluded. On behalf of the Secret Service, Luo Lei announced that all the previous orders were invalid. To put it bluntly, it was the opportunity to take revenge if you had any complaints or grievances. Of course, if you were to cause any deaths, I believe that without the protection of the Secret Service,
The local public security agencies will not give up.
What he didn't expect was that these people were able to live in peace and left the county one after another.
As the organizer, the Wudang Clan was the last one to leave. The Secret Service took the lead. Luo Lei took Wang Qing to bid farewell to Wang Shuichuan. This time, he would not take the train even if he was beaten to death. Instead, he would follow a large group of people to take a special plane to the capital, and then transfer.
Return to Huadu.
Although it takes a long way around, it saves nearly half the time compared to taking the train.
After returning to the capital, Murong Hanwei personally went to the airport to pick him up.
Wang Qing happily looked at a little bird. In comparison, Murong Hanwei looked much deeper, as if she had something to worry about.
"Wife Weiwei, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy at work?" Luo Lei asked. He thought it was caused by the high work pressure after Murong Hanwei became the deputy director of the Ninth Division.
Although Zheng Nan also serves as the director of the ninth division, almost all daily affairs are handled by Murong Hanwei. His purpose of doing this is to create opportunities for her, because if he is directly promoted from a squadron leader to a division chief,
It will definitely attract criticism. First, give her the title of deputy director, but she is doing the work of the director. After a while, it will not be too late to straighten her out.
In fact, Zheng Nan would rather have Luo Lei be the director of Section 9, but that guy is too unreliable most of the time. It's okay to carry out tasks alone. If he is asked to lead a department, he will probably mess it up.
Murong Hanwei shook her head and said, "It's a family matter!"
"Home? Is it the Murong family that Mr. Tan mentioned last time?" Luo Lei asked.
Murong Hanwei nodded and said, "Yes! The old man is a person who is unwilling to be lonely. He can always mobilize the fighting spirit of everyone in the family. No, it's time to choose the successor, and the whole family will fight hard! I am unlucky again
Got sucked in!"
It turned out that a few days after he rejected Murong Hengfeng, he received a call from his mother in Jinling City, begging her to help his father. If he could not choose the heir, he would definitely be attacked by several other brothers.
The family was so squeezed out that it was even difficult for the family to continue to gain a foothold in Jinling City.
Murong Hanwei's mother was just such a person. She had no opinion of her own and was easily deceived by Murong Zhengxiong's sweet words. No matter how wronged she was, and no matter how much she had been wronged and Murong Zhengxiong hadn't seen her for a year and a half, she still
She will hold on to the idea of lasting things forever, imagining that one day her man will come back to her.
Murong Hanwei has always listened to her mother's words since she was a child. Even though she had a complete breakdown with the Murong family a few years ago and angrily chose to run away from home, her mother's status in her heart has never changed.
It has to be said that Murong Zhengxiong has found the right person. Murong Hanwei's previous attitude was still so tough. After receiving the call from his mother, a fundamental change took place.
Of course, this does not mean that she has forgiven Murong Zhengxiong, but it is just to make her mother live a better life and let her worry less.
"So that's it!" Luo Lei muttered: "Your bad-ass father is really nothing. He uses your mother to force you to submit. It's hard for him to do it!"
"It's not surprising that the Murong family can do anything. For the sake of profit, they can give up everything, even their dignity!" Murong Hanwei said.
"Then what are you going to do?" Luo Lei frowned and said, "What do you mean, Murong Zhengxiong just wants to get support from the military. If you show your support for him, it's over. Is it possible that he really wants to go back?"
The place that broke your heart?"
Murong Hanwei smiled bitterly and said: "Mom said she missed me, but I have never been back to Jinling in the past few years! I know this is an excuse for her, but as a daughter, when my mother speaks, I can't ignore it! I
I decided to go back to Jinling, but I went back in my own name, and supporting Murong Zhengxiong is also supporting him in my own name. A gangster family wants to have relations with the military. Isn’t this a joke!"
Luo Lei thought for a while, that was fine. If he didn't express his attitude, he probably wouldn't be able to pass this level.
"Well, I'll go back with you!" Luo Lei also made a decision and said, "I want to see what kind of bastards those guys who have given you the cold shoulder since you were a kid are!"
"Are you going back with me?" Murong Hanwei's eyes widened.
"Why, no, it's every man's duty to accompany his wife back to her parents' home!" Luo Lei said swornly, then turned into a bad smile, and continued: "Aren't I afraid that you will be bullied after you go back?
Husband, I’m here to see who dares to be disrespectful to you!”
Luo Lei could imagine that after Murong Hanwei returned, the faction belonging to Murong Zhengxiong would definitely treat her with respect, but others might not be so polite.
You must know that for the sake of profit, those brothers can scold each other and even fight each other, let alone Murong Hanwei, the third generation of concubines.
The beautiful Murong thought for a while and said: "That's fine. I heard that guy Murong Zhengxiong is even thinking about a marriage. He wants to marry me to the son of the local military division commander and tie him firmly to the army.
Tie them together!”
"How dare he!" Luo Lei shouted: "Who does he think he is? Even if he is my father-in-law in name, he does not have this right! Wife Weiwei, I must go back with you, this is too much!"
Wang Qing sat aside and laughed, thinking that you are just a master eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, but you always act so upright and hate evil as much as you hate it. How ridiculous!