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Chapter 89 Yangcheng!

The high-speed rail station in Qingcheng is established in the North District.

Tang Kong took the bus to the North Station.

This time he wasn't closing his eyes to rest.

Last time on the bus, I just closed my eyes and killed the owner of the Scroll of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds. It was speechless.

“Here is North Station.”

Tang Kong exhaled his breath, and the buildings here were full of modern atmosphere.

He had just returned from the golden body world, and his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was dreaming of a butterfly.

But Ming Xinyu made him wake up instantly.

From a distance, I saw Mr. Chu and his son, waiting there.

"Hello, Mr. Chu, hello, Chairman."

"No need to be polite."

Chu Jie laughed and said, "The ticket at 14:26 is still 20 minutes left, please use your ID card to get the ticket."

Tang Kong only carved a schoolbag, and in addition to the ID, there was only one set of clothes to change, which was very easy to use.

——

On the high-speed rail.

The scenes on both sides continue to go backwards.

It passed in an instant.

"The era of technology."

Mr. Chu looked out the window and sighed: "It was incredible to say that there were thousands of miles of horses that could travel thousands of miles a day. Now, if the transportation we are taking is not based on safety and other considerations, the speed limit is reduced. I heard that the maximum number of miles per hour is 400 kilometers per hour, which is much faster than the thousands of miles a day. Technology is a thousand miles a day, it is not a big surprise to say that the era of thermal weapons will decline..."

Tang Kong said slowly: "Maybe science and technology have developed to a certain level, but kung fu is different. For example, the country now strongly supports the Martial Arts Association, which may be a sign."

When Mr. Chu heard this, he looked excited and said, "Yes, the country will develop vigorously, and martial arts will become more and more prosperous."

Chu Jie looked at Tang Kong and said, "This time we go, as long as you perform well, the allocation of Qingcheng Martial Arts Association next year will be a huge amount. As long as you have money, the construction of Qingcheng Martial Arts will increase efforts to support the younger generation. Qingcheng Martial Arts will develop earlier than other urban areas, which is also your credit."

Tang Kong spread his hands and said, "Don't wear a tall hat."

Old Chu Youyou said, "Don't make any contributions to this kid. Give him more money and make his family improve his life. He is more happy than anything else."

——

It only takes one and a half hours to get from Qingcheng to Yangcheng.

Tang Kong closed his eyes slightly and secretly used the innate Taixu Zi Qi Gong technique.

With his current achievements, even Mr. Chu and Chu Jie did not find him practicing martial arts, but just felt that he was closing his eyes and resting.

However, this trip was quieter.

Logically speaking, the protagonist has a very high level of kung fu, and an old senior who has been useless in kung fu, plus a chairman of the Martial Arts Association who has the same kung fu, he should not be calm along the way.

For example, robbers or fights should appear to match the plot.

The conflict that is best to occur is very strong, the object is very strong, and the kind that can defeat Chairman Chu Jie.

Then, taking action by yourself and turning the tide is the real awesomeness.

But the journey was still very peaceful.

Perhaps the security check at the high-speed rail station is too excellent and completely restrains the protagonist's law.

This made Tang Kong feel a little regretful, sighed, and said intimately: "There is no reward, and there is no realm spirit."

——

Yangcheng Martial Arts Association.

Martial Arts Hall!

With a bang!

The sandbag exploded directly!

I saw a man slowly retracting his palm.

This man is about forty years old, with a very energetic appearance and a high temperament.

In fact, he is already forty-nine years old.

"The teacher's palm power has improved again."

A young man applauded and said with a smile: "I believe that within this year, he will break through the internal level and be promoted to chairman."

Yang Jincheng waved his hand, with a faint regret, and said, "I am almost fifty years old and no longer in my prime. The qi and blood will gradually decline, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to break through the internal environment. Fortunately, in recent years, the country has vigorously developed martial arts, the association has a lot of resources, and has even obtained many new and improved genetic drugs. It is not difficult for me to break through the internal environment this year, and even the technology is constantly developing, and I may not stop here in my life."

The young man laughed and said, "Of course the teacher will not be limited to this place. Perhaps the legendary master of Yuan Realm is also expected to be touched."

Yang Jincheng shook his head slightly and said, "It's too far away."

After saying that, he looked at the young man and said, "I heard that the little boy from Qingcheng has really responded to the challenge. Don't be careless these two days, practice hard, prepare for the battle with all your might, and don't lose the face of the provincial capital."

Lu Ziyang smiled and said, "What kind of dragon can the small place in Qingcheng be like a quagmire? I heard that even the previous generation of people were not many decent! Over the years, you have always taken the initiative to suppress the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association. With the strong support of the country, the development of the provincial capital is as fast as it was, and municipal associations in various places are more dynamic than before. Only Qingcheng is worse than that of one year. Where can there be any masters?"

Yang Jincheng frowned and said, "Our generations are most afraid of underestimating the enemy."

Lu Ziyang laughed and said, "I'm kidding you. Do you think I haven't practiced hard on one day?"

Yang Jincheng shook his head and said, "You don't pay enough attention to it."

When Lu Ziyang heard this, he couldn't help but say helplessly: "As for it?"

Yang Jincheng said: "Qingyun is defeated."

Lu Ziyang nodded and said, "I have asked Qingyun carefully before. The other party's strength is very high, equivalent to the fifth grade of the external realm, and he also has martial arts. He is indeed powerful. Looking at the whole province, he is also a person who can rank at the forefront. However, your disciple has long been entering the fourth grade of the external realm. Before the end of next year, he is far from the third grade of the external realm."

Yang Jincheng also felt something was right and said, "But you still can't be careless."

Lu Ziyang laughed and said, "Teacher, do you have no confidence in me or your own kung fu? I practice martial arts with you, learn your martial arts skills, and I have to be afraid of a country bumpkin who came out of that small place in Qingcheng?"

Yang Jincheng took out a towel, wiped his sweat, leaving only one sentence.

"Don't capsize in the gutter."

——

Yangcheng High-speed Railway Station.

The three of them walked out.

An old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.

"Chairman, didn't you say that you had notified the provincial capital in advance?"

"I've notified that when we take a taxi to the provincial capital, they will register and prepare food and accommodation for us at that time."

"Well, I thought someone would be greeted by us."

Tang Kong spread his hands.

Old Chu didn't say anything, he glanced at his son, feeling a little contempt.

Chu Jie only responded: "The weight is not enough."

Tang Kong was really helpless after hearing this.

If Tang Kong came alone, the provincial capital would be more despised. No one even accepted the chairman of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association, and no one accepted the former director.
Chapter completed!
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