"The dragon is in the sky?"

Qin Fei was speechless, hurriedly put on a piece of clothing, and ran to the yard. He helped Long Zaitian up, who was foaming at his mouth, and pressed his lips a few times.

"Uh...what's wrong with me?"

Long Zaitian rubbed his forehead and only remembered himself that he met Yang Guoming and his wife at the door of the villa. He explained his purpose, and was to invite Qin Fei to attend the anniversary celebration of the Wushu Association.

Yang Guoming and his wife still had to go to work, so they let Long Zaitian go in by themselves.

After Long Zaitian walked into the yard, he was about to push the door and enter the living room, and he felt a strong wind blowing. When he saw darkness in front of him, he knew nothing.

When Zhao Erdan saw Qin Fei awakening Long Zaitian, he rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "I don't know he is your friend, otherwise I'll just start a little lighter."

Of course, Long Zaitian was beaten unconscious by Zhao Erdan.

Zhao Erdan was about to go out and buy steamed buns to eat. But when he saw Long Zaitian, he pushed the door and pushed in while tying his head. He thought it was a little thief, but he didn't think much about it and just punched it out.

Long Zaitian has been in seclusion for a while, and finally broke through to the middle stage of Conghuajin.

However, unexpectedly, in front of Zhao Erdan, he was hit by a punch and flew out without any resistance.

Even, I fainted before I could figure out what happened.

Seeing Zhao Erdan like this, I also understood a little bit that I was knocked out by this big guy.

I felt a little depressed, what's wrong with Jiangcheng now? First, a Qin Fei suddenly appeared and swept everything directly. It seemed that no one could step on him yet.

Then, when you meet a big man, you can punch him out?

After all, I am a warrior in the middle stage of Huajin. Is it just that?

Long Zaitian shook his head, feeling a little dissatisfied, and said, "Brother Qin, I have no other intentions. Can I let me have a discussion with this guy?"

Qin Fei smiled bitterly, knowing that Long Zaitian was dissatisfied, so he said, "Erdan, start with a gentler move."

"Oh!" Zhao Erdan nodded, came to the yard, and glanced at Long Zaitian: "I fight randomly, but I will try to be careful."

"Normal competition, I won't blame you if you are injured!" Long Zaitian really had no malice, just wanted to see what his kung fu has been after breaking through.

Why did I get fucked by someone after a meeting?

Long Zaitian learned traditional kung fu. He slid down his feet, jumped, and slapped Zhao Erdan's chest with a punch.

Zhao Erdan stretched out his hand, but without much strength, he pressed Long Zaitian's shoulder.

Long Zaitian only felt his shoulder sinking and almost knelt down. However, Long Zaitian did not admit defeat, and his body took advantage of the situation and kicked Zhao Erdan's nose with his toes.

It is similar to the back whip legs in Sanda.

Zhao Erdan blocked it slightly and pushed Long Zaitian with one hand.

Long Zaitian could no longer struggle and stepped back several steps away.

If Zhao Erdan hadn't used any effort, Long Zaitian would have lay down again.

"Brother Qin, your friend is so amazing!" Long Zaitian hugged and understood that Zhao Erdan was just playing with him.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Qin Yifei was so awesome. Everyone around him was so powerful.

If Long Zaitian knew that Zhao Erdan had once punched the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Spirit, I wonder what expression would be.

"Haha, Erdan is just strong. His fist and foot skills are not as good as you! When you have time, you can compete more." Qin Fei told the truth.

If Long Zaitian had no energy in his body, just relying on his fists and feet, Zhao Erdan might not be Long Zaitian's opponent.

Perhaps, this is the law of nature.

Brine and tofu, one thing is reduced to another!

"I dare not, I dare not!" Long Zaitian is among the four heroes of Jiangcheng, and has a better relationship with Qin Fei, so he seemed particularly polite. He waved his hand and said, "How dare I show off my skills in front of this brother in these two tricks!"

"By the way, Brother Long, are you asking me for something?" Qin Fei had a pretty good impression of Long Zaitian. Although he was also a rich second generation, he was not a fool.

He is a relatively sober type. After being stepped on by himself a few times, he becomes honest and no longer causes trouble for himself.

Even, they showed goodwill to themselves intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Fei is not the kind of arrogant person. Since Long Zaitian is willing to make friends with him, he will not refuse.

Long Zaitian smiled awkwardly, almost forgot his purpose, and hurriedly said, "Brother Qin, the president of the Wushu Association, is my uncle. He asked me to invite you to attend the Wushu Association celebration. By the way, can we give him some advice? Our Long family will be grateful!"

"This... OK!" Qin Fei hesitated for a moment and agreed. He should have stayed in Jiangcheng for a while and made more friends, which would be helpful to him.

"That's great, let's go now!" Long Zaitian's face was happy. If his uncle could break through the holy realm, he would be the number one person in Jiangcheng.

In his heart, Qin Fei definitely came from a big family, so he was so awesome at a young age. Such people will sooner or later leave small cities like Jiangcheng.

Therefore, in the future, the martial arts world in Jiangcheng would still belong to their Long family.

Long Zaitian's BMW leads the way in front, Qin Fei and Zhao Erdan get on x5 and follow behind.

Half an hour later, I arrived at the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association’s guild hall.

It is a bit like the martial arts hall in the late Qing Dynasty. It has white walls and green tiles on the outside and spacious bluestone yard inside.

There is also a plaque at the door: Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association.

After entering, there were various weapons such as swords, guns, sticks, etc. on both sides of the shelves, and stone locks and sandbags on the ground, giving people the feeling of traveling through time.

Soon, a strong man walked out quickly and clasped his fists at Qin Fei: "Mr. Qin is coming, it's a long time to welcome him!"

Qin Fei smiled slightly and fisted: "Mr. Long, please be polite."

"Okay, please come in!" Long Feihong laughed and felt much more at ease. This "Young Master Qin" is quite easy to talk to.

At this moment, in another yard, a young man in black clothes and black pants walked out of the door.

He has a tall figure, handsome facial features, and his eyes are often flashing, giving people a sense of strength and sharpness.

"Zangfeng, you are the first master of our Wu family to enter the Great Perfection of Huajin. This time the Martial Arts Association has changed its leadership, you must take the position of president!" An old man sent Wu Zangfeng to the door, held his hand, and said earnestly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will defeat Long Feihong with my own hands and avenge the Wu family." Wu Zangfeng said proudly.

In the age of twenty-five, he has already transformed into great perfection. At such a young age, it is just around the corner.

At that time, I’m afraid the big family will come down to recruit themselves!

Although Wu Zangfeng has always been very low-key, it is because he has not made any breakthroughs.

Now, he is already the peak master of Huajin. No one in Jiangcheng is his opponent except Long Feihong.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Wu Zangfeng got on an Audi, took two subordinates and headed towards the Wushu Association's association hall.

Almost at the same time, a taxi stopped at the door of the Yang family villa. A middle-aged man with long hair shawls came out.

He held a stick-like object wrapped in black cloth.

A pair of eyes, with a gloomy breath, and with a light push of both hands, he walked into the door of the villa.
Chapter completed!