My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

The threesome was quite lively.

As for the saying that among three people, there must be one who is my master, Zeng Jing absolutely believes it.

The two women started gossiping and even talked about their private lives.

Fortunately, you don't have to endure it for too long.

Qingcheng Mountain has arrived.

There is a courtyard under Qingcheng Mountain.

Inside is an antique-style building.

It says "Chinese Martial Arts Everbright Communication Base" on the outside.

Who came up with this name?

Cultural level is limited.

Someone registered at the gate of the courtyard.

"Who is coming?"

"Hong Ying, I am a policeman."

"Sorry, not included in the invitation."

"Eagle Claw Gate, Yang Yingzi."

"The quota for the Eagle Claw Sect has been exhausted, and we don't have you."

The two beauties looked at each other and couldn't even get in. It was so embarrassing.

"Brother, my name is Zeng Jing, and I am friends with Taoist Master Wuchen."

"That's what people say when they want to get in."

The three of them were all stunned. This was not called social death, but embarrassing death.

The person who entered next to him shook his head: "Today's young people! Each generation is not as good as the last."

Zeng Jing was so angry that she took out her National Security Bureau ID card and slapped it on the table, "I have official business and must go in."

The person at the door held the certificate and said slowly, "Even the King of Heaven can't do it."

As soon as the certificate was opened, the director of the Special Operations Division of the National Security Agency.

Could he be the special guest assigned by the organizing committee?

Zeng Jing, this name is so familiar.

A great benefactor, the benefactor of Sichuan.

"Mr. Zeng, I am disrespectful and disrespectful."

"Can I go in?"

"Please come in."

"Can they go in?"

"Excuse me, are they...?"

Hong Ying said with a hypocritical smile, "I am his sister."

Yang Yingzi jumped out, "I am his sister."

Regardless of whether she is an older sister or younger sister, it all proves one thing.

Their relationship with Zeng Jing is extraordinary.

"Please come in, please come in, I will arrange a seat for you in the front row right away."

Yang Yingzi was very curious, "What kind of meeting is this? It's like a meeting of the National People's Congress."

"Why do you care about him? Sister and sister, brother's identity is the best."

"Sister and sister, these names are too casual. You should call them sister Hong and sister Yang."

"My names are Red Wolf and Beautiful Sheep."

Hong Ying got angry again, "I'll beat you to death, you little gray wolf."

Yang Yingzi was shocked, "Sister, Red Wolf and Gray Wolf are husband and wife."

I never thought about this, Hong Ying was stunned by the magical coincidence.

After finding a seat, Zeng Jing sat down casually without looking carefully.

The staff came over to guide, and Hong Ying and Yang Yingzi happened to be on the left and right.

"Hong Ying, let's change positions. Others will think I'm hugging you."

"There's not one, you still want to hug me? I won't change."

"Meiyangyang, let's switch."

"If I don't change, I am Sister Yang, not Meiyangyang."

Zeng Jing shut up immediately because the conference had begun.

Several martial arts seniors spoke at the conference.

The general meaning is to promote the righteousness of the martial arts, standardize the order of the martial arts, combat evil forces, and cultivate the younger generations of the martial arts.

I don’t know who wrote the draft, but I talked about it for several hours.

Zeng Jing almost fell asleep.

The conference finally entered its second procedure.

Entertainment shows.

There are martial arts, acrobatics, hip-hop, and even celebrity assistants.

Then enter the third program.

Use force to make friends.

Basically, disciples from various sects compete with each other.

Several martial arts seniors nearby commented on each move.

"Baidicheng's Xingyiquan already has both form and spirit. It only takes one step to enter the artistic conception. Xingyiquan and Yiquan are just external skills. The real combination of form and intention is internal boxing."

Zeng Jing listened to a few comments and felt that she benefited a lot. The simplicity of the Taoism is a comprehensive one. No matter what kind of martial arts it is, it is a combination of moves, footwork and internal strength.