[This is the first chapter to add updates to the Peak Emperor]

National cultivation is the development trend of the whole world. Since the end of the world has come quietly, even if Bei Long doesn’t say it, it will always be discovered. It would be better to say it now that China can still be ahead of the world!

Bei Long thought it was done this time, but he didn't expect that Zheng Zhiguo immediately denied himself as soon as he spoke.

"Is it not right." Zheng Zhiguo shook his head. The old saying goes, Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, and heroes use martial arts to violate the ban! Now that martial arts are prosperous, the government and major sects cooperate to strengthen control over the world. The original intention of the founding of the Bingwang Camp also has factors that balance the world. The current Chinese martial arts world has made the superiors feel as if they are in a stunning position. If the people of the whole country become masters of martial arts, wouldn't this country be out of control? Even if he agrees, the first three rows will not pass this subversive proposal...

But Bei Long and Wang Shouyu were both from the martial arts world, so Zheng Zhiguo couldn't say this, so he could only shake his head repeatedly.

"Okay, let's get to this day!" Zheng Zhiguo pinched his eyebrows, stood up with a smile and patted Bei Long's arm. He wanted to pat his shoulder, but unfortunately he was killed in seconds. The commander-in-chief of the Southwest Military Region was only 1.7 meters tall. However, Zheng Zhiguo did not take this seriously. He looked at Bei Long with satisfaction: "Col. Bei, I hope that under your leadership, the Bingwang Camp can regroup and continue to write glory!"

Colonel?

Bei Long was slightly stunned. This was the military rank corresponding to his martial arts coach. In fact, this military rank is a false one. He did not have any real power, but he had a military background no matter what. A mere colonel Bei Long did not take it seriously, but it reflected Zheng Zhiguo's emphasis on him.

So Bei Long held Zheng Zhiguo's hand and shook it hard: "I will definitely live up to the entrusted by the general and the battalion commander!"

Zheng Zhiguo patted Bei Long's back of the hand gently and smiled satisfied with Wang Shouyu: I believe you did not see the wrong person!

...

"Coach, I want to learn martial arts!" Li Lei stopped the car and begged Bei Long with a flattering face.

"Let's talk about it when I take office." Bei Long said casually, his eyes already landed on the hot pot restaurant on the street.

Because he was delayed in the Bingwang Camp, even if Li Lei drove the car to the hot pot restaurant, it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

But the hot pot restaurant has not been closed yet. The mountain city is a city that never sleeps. At this time, there are still many delicious dogs coming out to find food. Even if the hot pot restaurant of Beilong’s family has nothing special, there are still two tables of guests feasting.

Through the brightly lit window, Beilong saw his parents who had been away from for twenty years.

My father Bei Youfu, although he had his legs connected, he was still not good at walking and could only walk with a cane.

The three years he went to jail made Bei Youfu aging prematurely, but those in his forties had gray hair.

Perhaps his face was always frowning, and he had a lot of wrinkles on his face, looking like an old man in his fifties.

My mother, Zhang Chunli, if she is in her forties, she should be the most attractive time for a woman.

But her husband was in jail and lost all his money. He had to take on the responsibility alone and set up tents and tables on the roadside to sell Chuanchuanxiang to make hard money.

Although life is getting more and more prosperous now, her youth and beauty can never be found again...

Now my father Bei Youfu is sitting behind the counter to settle the score, and my mother Zhang Chunli comes out of the kitchen to deliver dishes from time to time with her apron. This is a very familiar scene before the end of the world. Bei Long just looked through the car window and tears almost fell, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered an incongruous existence!

It was a petite figure. The white big-neck sweater on her upper body perfectly outlined the exaggerated curves of the towering peaks and slender waists. The tight jeans with low waist make her legs look slender and straight. They look taller with a pair of white short boots. In fact, they are not very high-end, elegant and upscale clothes, but they are so radiant when worn on her. This is all because of her beautiful beauty that looks like a luminous body. Even if she deliberately wears a black mask, she only reveals a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, and the male guests who are already fascinated by eating frequently look back and peek at them.

If others can't recognize her, how could Beilong not recognize the girl who took away his first kiss two days ago?

Of course, she is the lead singer of the "Pink Girl" of Asia's No. 1 Women's Group - Zhu Yan, Princess Iceberg!

The five-piece pink girl group claims to have 30 million fans around the world, and is so popular that no one would expect that Zhu Yan, the highly anticipated star, would wear sleeves and an apron, and would pack up the mess left by the guests who left the table in front of him like a waiter in a hot pot restaurant.

No matter how big the restaurant is, the quality of the guests is mixed. Moreover, the hot pot restaurant of Beilong’s family is just a small restaurant and does not pay much attention to it. After the guests finished their meal, not only were the tables full of garbage, but paper balls, cigarette butts, melon seed skins were thrown under the table... There was even an oil dish that knocked over the ground.

Zhu Yan bent over and cleaned up the garbage such as paper balls, cigarette butts, and melon seeds, and then went to clean up the oil plate.

At this time, Beilong's mother Zhang Chunli rushed over with a rag, rushing to prevent Zhu Yan from cleaning up the oil plate. Although Zhu Yan wanted to do it herself, she could not snatch Zhang Chunli. She was forced to the side by Zhang Chunli, so she had to clean up the oil plates and chopsticks on the table again. It could be seen that her movements were stupid. It was obvious that she had never done work before, but she was trying her best to face new challenges.

Bei Long was shocked, and the sadness that he had been away from his parents for twenty years was diluted...

She was... so fucking! Bei Long got out of the car with a confused look on his face. After sending Li Lei away, he walked into the hot pot restaurant with his luggage. When he heard the sound of the door, Zhu Yantou shouted first: "Welcome to come inside!"

Then he looked at each other, Zhu Yan was stunned, and rushed forward with surprise and joy, "You are back!"

Bei Long subconsciously opened his arms to catch her, but he didn't expect that Zhu Yan would brake again after running halfway through, wiped his oily hands on his apron, and said embarrassedly: "Wait, I..."

Bei Long hugged her without hesitation. It was all because this seductive little fairy was too deep in Taoism...

Zhang Chunli also came over. For Zhang Chunli, her son had only two or three months passed by Thailand. So it was not unusual to see Beilong, and she joked with a smile: "This little girl said that your girlfriend came to help. We didn't believe it, but she didn't expect it to be true. The brat has grown his skills..."
Chapter completed!