The channels were constantly changed, and finally settled on one channel.

On the TV, a female reporter holds a microphone, and behind it is a towering building.

She said to the camera: "For some special reasons, the press conference that the Wuji Martial Arts Hall was going to hold this evening was temporarily cancelled. At present, we have not received accurate information on why it was cancelled."

"However, according to the news we just got, the press conference will be postponed until tomorrow morning. Next, please follow the reporters of this station to explore the Wuji Martial Arts Hall together."

The female reporter took the microphone and walked towards the interior of Wuji Building.

Murong Xue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she became interested. She watched TV happily, even a little excited.

"Dad, come and take a look inside the Wuji Building. This is the first time I've watched Wuji Wuji's live broadcast!" Murong Xue excitedly waved at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan walked over, sat on the sofa, and said indifferently: "Wu Ji Martial Arts Hall is very famous, isn't it?"

"Dad, don't you know?" Murong Xue looked at Jiang Yuan with a face of surprise: "Wuji Martial Arts Hall is our Haoran City, the third largest super-large martial arts hall, with tens of thousands of martial artists and martial artists, and the strong ones emerge one after another, it is simply overwhelming. already."

"This is the same existence as a martial arts holy land. How many people have graduated and want to join in, but they have nowhere to go! Dad, you don't know."

Jiang Yuan is somewhat different. Although he knows that Wuji Martial Arts Hall is famous, he really doesn't have much idea of ​​how attractive it is for the younger generation.

"Dad, let me tell you! I have a classmate whose mother works at the Wuji Martial Arts Academy! The monthly salary is very high, and the various benefits are simply enviable. There are four days off a week, tsk tsk..."

Murong Xue said with envy on her face: "Dad, when I graduate, I will apply for a job at the Wuji Martial Arts Academy, and then I will support you and my mother."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "It's good that you have this heart. When you support us, we will starve to death. Just take care of yourself, don't let us worry."

"Cut, if you don't believe me, pull it down." After Murong Xue finished speaking, her eyes turned to the TV again.

I saw that the female reporter had already walked into the hall.

In the picture, the black obsidian floor is connected without the slightest gap, and it is clean and tidy to reflect the human figure.

The dotted particles above are like stars in the sky, dotted on the starry sky.

In the very center of the hall, a huge crystal sculpture hangs down from more than [-] meters above, full of splendid atmosphere and surging momentum.

"Tsk tsk... It is indeed a martial arts hall, it is rich and gorgeous!!!" The daughter was amazed and envied.

The female reporter walked over to a warrior wearing a black medal on his chest, stopped him and said, "Hello, friend, we are reporters from Guang'an TV Station. If I can disturb you for a few minutes, I will ask you a few questions. "

The man who was stopped glanced at them, looked at the camera, and said with a hint of shyness on his dull face: "Oh! Okay, just ask!"

"According to the gossip, the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, the press conference held today was to announce the birth of a new master, right?" The female reporter asked politely.

Chapter 6: Extremely Furious (10/[-])

The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I also just came back. I heard them say that it seems that because our Wuji Martial Arts Hall has joined a great master, it is not a master."

"Grandmaster?" The female reporter was shocked, her eyes widened suddenly, and she met with a few eyes of her colleagues, and she was shocked.

It looks like we've got big news.

He hurriedly said: "Are you sure you are the Great Grandmaster? This is not a joke. After all, the Great Grandmaster has a distinguished status and is the helm of a great force. A little movement will make the four directions move. It is impossible for such a big matter to be reported at all. No."

"This..." The man was a little embarrassed to ask: "Why don't you ask other people! I really don't know very well."

After saying that, he ran away in a panic.

This kind of thing is not nonsense. If it is wrong, it is a rumor. It is not something that a little martial artist can afford, but it involves a great master.

Seeing this, Murong Xue was even more envious, and little stars appeared in her eyes.

"Grandmaster~~~" full of longing: "If only there was a young and handsome Grandmaster willing to marry me, hee hee..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Qingyue, who happened to be walking out of the kitchen, hit her on the head with a spoon.

"Stop dreaming, the young and handsome great master will marry you, if you can marry a warrior, even if your life is good, the ancestors will bless you." Murong Qingyue said while putting down the hot dishes in her hand: "Come and eat! "

Looking at his daughter's air bag, Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't listen to your mother, it's just a mere grandmaster, and you still want to climb my daughter's head, it's a daydream, I think Sifang Town will be about the same. "

Murong Xue immediately looked at Jiang Yuan approvingly, and said with a thumbs up, "Yes, it's still my father who knows me, at least he is a general in the four directions, beat the gongs and drums, and marry me in a glorious way."

Murong Qingyue glared at Jiang Yuan and said, "I'm still the general of the Sifang Town, what are you daydreaming about in the daytime? Come here for dinner."

Jiang Yuan smiled and sat on the upper edge of his own. He picked up his chopsticks just as he was about to eat, but found that there were four seats, only his son Jiang Hao was missing.

Putting down his chopsticks, he couldn't help but say, "Where did that kid Jiang Hao go, why didn't he come back to eat?"

Hearing this, Murong Qingyue's mother and daughter's expressions sank immediately.

Murong Xue silently picked up the chopsticks, lowered her head and started eating.

Murong Qingyue looked at Jiang Yuan without speaking.

Jiang Yuan's brows furrowed, and when he saw the reaction of the two, he had a clear understanding in his heart, and his voice instantly became solemn and solemn: "Did that bastard make trouble outside again?"

"Old man, my son didn't cause trouble, don't be angry, listen to me." Murong Qingyue whispered: "My son has grown up and is a martial artist, we shouldn't be so strict, and give their children a little bit. private space."

Jiang Yuan didn't say a word, and looked directly at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue's small face was tangled for a short time, and she cried out in her heart. "Why, every time my brother gets into trouble, he can be involved, and he is the first to be unlucky."

"Dad, brother said that he has something to go out of town with some friends." Murong Xue said weakly.

"Rebel..."

I heard that Jiang Yuan was on fire, and slapped the table with a slap. Fortunately, he controlled it, otherwise the entire table would turn into powder in an instant.

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