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Four or two thousand pounds!

Just when Master Nianzheng was astonished, Yang Fengzi was also astonished. Wang Qing's moves in the arena obviously had the taste of Tai Chi Palm, not only in appearance but also in spirit!

Could it be that he had a fight with Wudang disciples in the morning and absorbed some essence from it?

Impossible, even if it is, it is impossible to achieve both form and spirit!

But Wang Qing did it, Baihemen's martial arts belonged to the Qingling branch, and mastering a certain kind of magic in the palm of Tai Chi was a piece of cake for her.

Master Nianzheng became more and more frightened, because his apprentice had already fallen, and now he was being chased and beaten by Wang Qing. Baihemen's martial arts seemed to be the natural enemy of Shaolin School. No matter how he changed his tactics, he could not reverse the decline.

What's even more unacceptable is that every time a Shaolin disciple makes a move, Wang Qing's counter move is already waiting there, it's like digging a hole, you can see it clearly, but you still have to lose your head Jump back and jump in.

The people who supported Wang Qing overwhelmed those who supported the Shaolin faction in momentum, and their shouts were louder than the last, which caused great psychological pressure on the Shaolin disciples.

"Boom..."

The Shaolin disciple didn't pay attention, and got a palm in the chest. In the process of retreating, Wang Qing kicked three kicks in succession to different positions, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he sat on the ground directly.

"I lost!" The Shaolin disciples readily admitted defeat.

"Concession!" Wang Qing cupped her fists and stood where she was, waiting for the referee to announce the result.

Yang Fengzi stood up as the chief referee among the twelve referees, and said loudly: "I announce that the No.1 in the youth group competition of this martial arts competition is Wang Qing from Baihemen! The No.2 is Shaolin disciple xx, No.3 is a Wudang disciple..."

The top fifteen were thus born, and the sects that were able to get the rankings all felt honored.

To say that the champion with the most gold content is undoubtedly Wang Qing's champion. In the Xuan class group, her level is the lowest, but she won the championship beyond everyone's expectations. In addition, she is an out-and-out beauty. The focus is naturally much more than those behind.

Baihemen became the biggest winner, and Wang Shuichuan was grinning from ear to ear. Tomorrow will be the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance. It is already a certainty that he will take up the post of Dharma protector.

Wang Qing jumped down from the stage, came to Luo Lei after a few vertical leaps, grabbed his hand, and said happily: "Brother Lei, you are really good. I can use the moves you taught to fight easily." You defeated the Shaolin disciples!"

"Hehe, the main thing is that you are a good student, Qing'er, and 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 people are really young talents worthy of the name, 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 , It is necessary to know that if any mistake in these two links, it is impossible to win the final victory.

Yang Fengzi was moved to make friends. On the one hand, it was because of Luo Lei's young talent, and on the other hand, he was in the Secret Service. The disciples of the third generation of Wudang are not interested in the Secret Service, which does not mean that other disciples are not interested either. , making friends is still very necessary!

He cordially invited Luo Lei and Wang Shuichuan to the hotel for a chat and a supper by the way.

The two agreed. At first they thought that Yang Fengzi wanted to gain their support in this way, but he didn't expect that what he proposed was to support Master Nianzheng to become the first martial arts leader.

As for the term of office of each leader, it is advisable to follow the official system of the Celestial Dynasty, with a term of five years, and can be re-elected after the term expires.

In this way, at the leader election meeting on the second day, Master Nianzheng became the first leader of the ancient Chinese martial arts world with an overwhelming number of votes. Manage the ancient martial arts world and contribute to the development of ancient martial arts.

If there were no accidents, the next alliance leader would definitely appear among these three people, and the prestige of the three people was pushed to the highest point for a while.

The martial arts conference ended successfully, and Luo Lei, on behalf of the Secret Service, announced that all previous regulations were invalid.To put it bluntly, it's time for complaints, complaints, and revenge. Of course, if you kill someone, I believe that without the protection of the Secret Service, the local public security organs will not let it go.

What surprised him was that these people were able to live in peace and left the county one after another.

As the host, the Wudang faction was the last to leave, and the Secret Service took the first step. Luo Lei took Wang Qing to bid farewell to Wang Shuichuan. This time, he would not take the train after killing him. He followed the brigade to take a special plane to the capital, and then transferred Back to Huadu.

Although it took a big circle, it saved nearly half of the time compared to taking the train.

Back in the capital, Murong Hanwei personally went to the airport to pick him up.

Wang Qing looked at a little bird happily. In comparison, Murong Hanwei looked much deeper, as if she had something bothering her.

"Miss Weiwei, what's the matter with you, is it because you are not going well at work?" Luo Lei asked, he thought it was caused by Murong Hanwei's heavy work pressure after she became the deputy director of the Ninth Division.

Although Zheng Nan also serves as the director of the Ninth Division, almost all the 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 director, There will definitely be people who will criticize her. Give her the title of deputy director first, but she is doing the work of the director. After a while, it will not be too late to straighten her up.

In fact, Zheng Nan hoped that Luo Lei would be the director of the Ninth Division, but most of the time, that guy was too unreliable, and it was okay to perform tasks alone. If he were to lead a department, it would probably be messed up.

Murong Hanwei shook her head and said, "It's a family matter!"

"Home? Is it the Murong family mentioned by Mr. Tan last time?" Luo Lei asked.

Murong Hanwei nodded, and said, "Yes! The old man is a person who is unwilling to be lonely, and he can always mobilize the fighting spirit of everyone in the family. No, it's time to choose an heir, and the family is full of fights! I am once again unlucky Get 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 an heir, he would definitely be punished by the other brothers. The crowding out made it difficult for the family to continue gaining a foothold in Jinling City.

Murong Hanwei's mother is such a person, she has no opinions of her own, and is easily deceived by Murong Zhengxiong's sweet words. I will hold the idea of ​​staying the same, dreaming that one day my man will come back to me.

Murong Hanwei has always listened to her mother's words since she was a child. Even though she and the Murong family broke up a few years ago and chose to run away angrily, her mother's position in her heart has never changed.

It has to be said that Murong Zhengxiong found the right person. The previous Murong Hanwei's attitude was still so tough. After answering the call from his mother, there was a fundamental change.

Of course, this doesn't mean that she forgave Murong Zhengxiong, it's just to make her mother's life better and let her worry less.

"So that's how it is!" Luo Lei murmured, "Your bad daddy is really nothing. He used your mother to force you to submit, thanks to him!"

"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, "Let me tell you, that Murong Zhengxiong just wants to get support from the military. The place that broke your heart?"

Murong Hanwei smiled wryly and said: "Mom said she missed me, and I haven't been back to Jinling in the past few years! I know this is an excuse for her, but as a daughter, my mother has spoken, so I can't ignore it! I I decided to go back to Jinling, but I went back in my own name, supporting Murong Zhengxiong is also supporting him in my own name, a gangster family wants to get involved with the military, this is not a joke!"

Luo Lei thought for a while, that's fine, if he doesn't express his attitude, he probably won't be able to pass this test.

"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 gave you cold eyes from childhood are like!"

"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 mother's house!" Luo Lei said vowedly, and then turned into a smirk, and continued: "I'm not afraid that you will be bullied after you go back. Husband, I'm here, let's see who dares to disrespect you!"

Luo Lei could imagine that after Murong Hanwei returned, the faction belonging to Murong Zhengxiong would definitely be respectful to her, but the others might not be so polite.

You must know that for the benefit of those people, brothers can scold each other, and even fight, let alone Murong Hanwei, the third generation of concubine.

The beautiful Murong thought for a while, and said: "That's fine, I heard that Murong Zhengxiong is even planning to marry me, and wants to marry me to the son of the local military division commander, so that he can be firmly connected with the army." Bind together!"

"He dares!" Luo Lei shouted: "Who does he think he is, even if he is my father-in-law in name, he doesn't have this right! Wife Weiwei, I must go back with you, it's too deceitful!"

Sitting aside, Wang Qing giggled, thinking that you are a master who eats from a bowl and looks into a pot, but you always show a righteous and awe-inspiring look, and you are so annoying!