Noble God of War

Seeing the scenes around him, and looking at the elegant, confident and generous Mi Hanrui on the stage, Mi Long was immediately dumbfounded.

At this moment, he felt that he didn't know Mi Hanrui anymore.

He couldn't believe it, this is his Miron's daughter?
Gradually, even Milong himself felt infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and almost couldn't help waving his arms.

"Oh, it seems that I really did something wrong before!"

Miron sighed, talking to himself with slightly moist eyes.

If he had come to take a look at the scene earlier, maybe the father and daughter would not have had such a deadlocked relationship for so many years.

Even, they almost severed the relationship with their parents because of this incident.

"It's not too late to understand now!"

Standing behind Mi Long, Chen Zhou said calmly.

"Hmph, you kid did this because you have ulterior motives, right?"

Milong snorted, paused for a while, and said, "However, thank you this time, I owe you a favor!"

He is not a fool, of course he knows that this was deliberately arranged by Chen Zhou.

"Oh, you owe me a favor, right? Or, you can do me another favor..."

"Fuck off!"

……

The premiere of Mi Hanrui's new movie was quite successful.

This movie was produced with the painstaking efforts of many people, so the quality of the movie is very hard.

The fans at the scene watched it with gusto, shouting that it was a good movie.

If there are no accidents, Mi Hanrui's new step can be regarded as a step forward.

When this new movie becomes a big hit, Mi Hanrui's future world will definitely become wider and wider.

It is very likely that she will go abroad with Xinye Group in the end.

Chen Zhou, Ye Qinyi and the others did not plan to stay in Haizhou for too long.

Xinye Group still has a lot of things to do.

Just the matter of entering the overseas market is enough for Ye Qinyi to be busy for a while.

Early the next morning, Chen Zhou took Ye Qinyi to eat soup dumplings, and then drove towards the airport in the car.

At this time, in Fucheng, the Budokan opened by Sifangmen was established.

Di Cheng is quite efficient in doing things.

At first, Lu Xingyang was a little unhappy.

What he meant was that it was outrageous to set up a Sifangmen martial arts gym outside.

The foundation of the Sifangmen Lu family's lineage is in Ningxing Mountain, not in Fucheng.

However, Di Cheng told him that Sifangmen has declined a lot now.

If you want to return to the top, it's almost meaningless just to promote it in the area of ​​Ningxing Mountain.

Since the head of the Lu Sect wants to make the Sifang Sect flourish, it must bloom everywhere, and it cannot be limited to the region.

First of all, the first Sifangmen Martial Arts Hall was opened in Fucheng, and some talented disciples were selected from them to be added to the Sifangmen, and then the Sifangmen Martial Arts Hall was gradually expanded to the whole country.

After that, Sifangmen can rush overseas together with Xinye Group.

Let those blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners also see the power of Sifangmen martial arts.

In this way, the Sifangmen can be regarded as truly strong and proud.

Hearing Di Cheng's words, Lu Xingyang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his whole body was about to boil.

If this is the case, then he must be a hero of Sifangmen.

Afterwards, he hesitated for a moment, then immediately nodded and agreed to the matter.

Moreover, he immediately called several master-level martial arts masters from the Lu family of Sifangmen, and asked them to come to Fucheng as quickly as possible to be teachers for those young people who signed up.

Seeing the established Sifangmen Martial Arts Hall decorated with lights and festoons, it was very lively, Lu Xingyang had a smile on his face, and felt very comforted.

"Young people who still respect martial arts are quite rare!"

"Old Lu, don't worry, judging from the current situation, even after a hundred years, the martial arts of Sifangmen will still be prosperous and long-lasting!"

While talking, Di Cheng handed the ribbon-cutting scissors to Lu Xingyang's hand, and said:

"Mr. Lu, don't be too happy, the auspicious time has come, it's time to cut the ribbon!"

Lu Xingyang turned around, glanced at Di Cheng, smiled politely, took the scissors, and cut off the ribbon.

The moment the ribbon was cut, there was thunderous applause below, and the atmosphere became warm.

"Hey, these apprentices standing below, why do I feel like I've seen them somewhere?"

After cutting the ribbon, Lu Xingyang squinted his eyes and looked down.

The more he looked, the more he felt that among the young people wearing martial arts uniforms below, he had indeed seen many of them.

He thought about it for a while, aren't these boys the same group of boys who followed Chen Zhou and guarded Fucheng?

"Old Lu, whoever comes here to learn is not learning? As long as they can learn well and carry forward the martial arts of Sifangmen, then that's fine!"

Di Cheng smiled embarrassingly and said.

He was just about to ask Lu Xingyang to sit back and rest, when there was a sudden bang, the sound of something being smashed.

Di Cheng, Lu Xingyang and others immediately turned their heads and looked in the direction of the voice.

Not far from the entrance of the Budokan, there is a big drum standing.

At this time, the big drum was directly smashed through the middle by someone, and it was thrown on the ground.

"Hmph, Sifangmen, an unpopular martial arts sect, dare to open a martial arts gym with a shy face now?"

It was a young man who pierced the big drum and threw it to the ground.

This young man was 23 or [-] years old, and he was a little handsome, but his face had an arrogance and arrogance that did not match his handsome face.

"As for your low-level martial arts sect, it should have disappeared long ago. Why bother to open a martial arts gym?"

After finishing speaking, the young man kicked the big drum that was thrown on the ground and flew out.

The big drum flew into the air, exploded with a bang, turned into pieces, and fell towards the ground profusely.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xingyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face changed accordingly.

As a grand master, Lu Xingyang, of course, could see that the kick of the young man not far away was not easy.

The kick just now was obviously the result of the spiritual power in the body condensed into essence and released.

Moreover, this young man is very skillful in controlling the condensed spiritual power.

It wasn't until the big drum flew into the air that the spiritual power surged, causing the big drum to burst and fall into pieces.

Young people who can have such precise control must be at least at the level of a grand master!

But the problem is, the young man standing below looks like he is 23 or [-] years old?
Lu Xingyang couldn't help being a little confused.

What the hell is going on in this world?
The circle of hermits has been in decline for such a long time, not to mention great masters, even martial arts masters at the master level are still very rare.

His lineage of the Lu family of the Sifang sect can be regarded as a major sect in the Dragon Realm.

There are only seven or eight masters at the master level and above.

Moreover, these people are all over 40 years old!