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　　 Like Gu Hongtao, these elders also saw how extraordinary Wang Zhixing was.

　　 The aura was like a fire that soared into the sky, and it was like a huge mountain, and the strong sense of oppression made them feel in awe.

　　 At this moment, they figured it out instantly.

　　 No wonder Gu Hongtao behaved so abnormally.

　　 If this kind of boss is tied up, then the development of the martial arts institute will not be a smooth one.

　　 So, they immediately bowed to Wang Zhixing, with a respectful attitude.

　　 They came so suddenly that the younger generations present were all dumbfounded.

　　 "You guys don't hurry to salute the seniors." The old men said solemnly.

　　 The younger generations have a question mark and don't understand what's going on.

　　 But after all, it was an order from the elders, so I had to do it.

　　 For a time, everyone who came over gave Wang Zhixing a big bow.

　　 Wang Zhixing is very speechless.

　　Wang Jiajun was particularly shocked, looking at his father in disbelief, he couldn't help feeling a little strange.

　　 In fact, after seeing my father last time, he felt very strange

　　 From an ancient time, suddenly he was almost as young as himself, very anti-scientific.

　　 I wanted to ask clearly, but because Fang Yuke suddenly fell downstairs, he could only devote himself to work, so I forgot about it.

　　 But now--

　　 Pensive for a moment.

　　 "Dad, they..." Wang Jiajun asked in confusion.

　　 Wang Zhixing said helplessly: "Don't ask me, I don't know. Maybe it's a unique custom here!"

　　Wang Jiajun: "……"

　　 After everyone had paid their respects, Gu Hongtao burst into tears and said, "Senior, the dinner party is already being prepared, I beg you to stay."

　　 kowtow a few more times.

　　 The pebbles below him were basically shattered, and a big hole was also smashed.

　　 It can be seen that every time Gu Hongtao kowtows, it is head to ground.

　　 It can be seen how much he wants Wang Zhixing and his son to stay.

　　 In order to prevent Gu Hongtao from destroying himself, Wang Zhixing couldn't stand it anymore.

　　 He sighed, walked forward slowly, and then gently lifted Gu Hongtao up.

　　 In fact, Gu Hongtao didn't want to get up, but in Wang Zhixing's hands, he couldn't make any tricks at all. There is no difference between a great master and a child.

　　 Just like that, Gu Hongtao stood up.

　　 Wang Zhixing was worried that he would suddenly kneel down again, so he firmly supported him with a little bit of force.

　　 Feeling the terrifying power from his arms, Gu Hongtao is as cute as a kitten, and at the same time he is extremely excited.

　　 Because he has personally experienced the power of the strong above the transformation realm.

　　 was silent for a moment.

　　 "Son! If I don't like it, stay here!" Wang Zhixing said suddenly.

　　 There is no way, the old man beside him is doing too extreme, and Wang Zhixing is also scared.

　　 After listening to Wang Jiajun, his expression was very embarrassing.

　　 "Dad, you also know the nature of my job."

　　 "It's okay, you can just eat cake then."

　　Wang Jiajun: "……"

　　 "Okay, you will listen to Dad this time."

　　 "Okay!" Although Wang Jiajun was unwilling, he still agreed.

　　 Gu Hongtao was so happy this time, he was a hundred and thousand times more happy than breaking through to the pinnacle of the Grand Master.

　　 "Senior, Prince, shall we move to the main hall and sit for a while?" Gu Hongtao respectfully said.

　　 "Hmm!" Wang Zhixing nodded.

　　 In this way, surrounded by everyone, Wang Zhixing and his son came to the main hall.

In the living room of the main hall, there is an extra round table. The table is covered with festive red cloth. There are already some fruit plates on it. The fruits are the five most expensive and the best ones. Some of them have not been seen. pass.

at the same time.

　　 Budoyuan guest room area, a group of people are practicing again.

　　 They come from Chifeng Martial Arts Academy and are preparing for the martial arts competition tomorrow.

　　 In a larger house, a few elderly people were stern, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

　　 "This old man, he must have used the police to give us a good start."

　　 The quiet atmosphere was broken, and the old man with short eyebrows clenched his fists and said angrily.

　　 He thought about the scene of Gu Hongtao shattering the table a few minutes ago.

　　 "Second brother, don't think about it." The speaker is the head of this generation of Chifeng Martial Arts Academy, or the dean.

　　Hu Guangyi said: "Although Gu Hongtao has cultivated to the pinnacle of Great Master, the people under him are not so good.

　　 We only need to beat them in tomorrow's competition, then it is almost impossible for them to think about development in the future. "

　　 "Big Brother makes sense."

　　 "Second brother, you will calm down, and it will be over after you sleep."

　　 The speaker is an old man with one eye and a blindfold.

　　 The three of them are brothers.

　　 With the efforts of the three of them, Chifeng Budo Academy is thriving.

　　 In recent years, they have begun to challenge various martial arts schools in the north, and their record is a complete victory.

　　 This time, they came to challenge the Hengqishan Budoyuan with a long history of martial arts.

　　 If you win, your reputation will definitely improve.

　　 For this reason, they are actively preparing for the battle, not wasting any time, just fighting for tomorrow.

　　 After the two brothers said this, the mood of the old man with broken eyebrows also eased somewhat.

　　 At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded outside the door.

　　 A middle-aged man came to the door and said in a panic: "Dad, second uncle, third uncle, something serious happened."

　　 The three people in the room frowned.

　　 Hu Guangyi calmly said: "You are talented, don't worry, speak slowly!"

　　 Hu Youcai swallowed, and then said: "I just inquired that a senior expert with a transformation level and above suddenly came to the Gu family. Now they are preparing a dinner for this senior."

　　 After listening to the three of them, their expressions changed in shock.

　　 They all know what the Huajing represents, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the ceiling of martial arts.

　　 Since the beginning of martial arts, who can reach above the level of transformation, which is not a legendary existence.

　　In modern times, due to the rapid development of science and technology, the sense of existence of martial arts is getting lower and lower, and it is even mistaken for health preservation and performance.

　　 But how would the world know how beautiful martial arts were.

　　 Although martial arts is gradually forgotten, not respected and recognized by others, but those world-famous fighting masters ~ www.novelmt.com ~ boxing champion, which one has no martial arts background.

　　 Right now, suddenly there was a senior master above the level of transformation.

　　 This kind of legendary boss.

　　 Hu Guangyi and the three people are going to meet.

　　...

　　The main hall, with lanterns hanging high, is full of joy.

　　 After careful fiddling, it has a completely new look.

　　 The plates on the table gradually increased.

　　 Wang Zhixing They are waiting in the room in the main hall at this time.

　　In the big room, Wang Zhixing lay helplessly on the recliner.

　　 Those elders scrambled to serve him with tea and water, rubbing their shoulders and slamming their backs, it was almost imperial treatment.

　　Wang Jiajun sits on a stool with a straight face, sighing and shaking his head sometimes.

　　 "Prince Prince, take a sip!" Gu Hongtao brought a cup of hot tea with a very respectful attitude.

　　Wang Jiajun refused very decisively: "President Gu, I am a public official, organized and disciplined, please understand."

　　 Gu Hongtao sneered and said, "Prince, the old man just offers you tea in a simple way. It's not a violation of organizational discipline, right?"

　　 "Even if it's not, I can't drink it." Wang Jiajun's attitude is very firm, "You take it away!"

　　 Gu Hongtao rolled his eyes, and then said, "The old man will bring you a glass of boiling water, so it's always okay!"

　　 "I am not thirsty now."

　　 "What does the son want?" Gu Hongtao bent over and smiled.

　　 "I want to go down the mountain." Wang Jiajun answered directly.

　　 He agreed to stay because of the face of his father, otherwise, he wouldn't want to stay for a moment.

　　 Gu Hongtao lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.

　　 At this time, a voice came from outside the door.

　　 "Great ancestor, the people from Chifeng Martial Arts Institute are here."