Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

The martial arts competition in Yayu City is not well-known in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is not publicized.

But for the "martial arts people" who practice martial arts, it is equivalent to the Math Olympiad competition for high school students, the kind that can go straight to university if they pass the exam.

And the specific gravity is heavier, after all, it is related to life.

Young Master Ding briefly introduced the current Wulin League.

Different from the lightness skills in the novel, flying over the eaves and walking over the wall, only the top few masters can do this.

As for floating on the water or stepping on the snow without a trace, they are all illusory, probably the one in the pyramid can do it.

It is more practical to say martial arts sparring rather than martial arts sparring.

Xin Zhu listened interestingly, and nodded: "Even so, you must be invited to participate?"

Young Master Ding nodded expressionlessly: "This world is very exclusive and pays attention to qualifications. I am qualified to compete because of my great-grandfather's reputation."

"En." Xin Zhu stroked her chin.

Ding Ershao didn't understand those nagging, "Brother, you will definitely win, people say you lose in love... um..."

A shrimp ball was stuffed into his mouth suddenly, and Ding Ershao almost choked to death, while chewing, he complained dissatisfiedly: "Brother, give me water cough cough."

Brother Ding had a firm heart, and handed him an empty cup coldly.

Want to drink water?pour yourself.

Ding Ershao: "..."

Ding Ershao swallowed the food with tears in his eyes, patted his stomach after a full meal, and said, "Huh, I'm alive!"

Young Master Ding glanced at him coldly, with a hint of warning hidden in his eyes.

If you talk nonsense, I'll throw it out and feed it to the dogs.

Ding Ershao understood.

He shivered, feeling very wronged: I am still not brother's little baby, and I will be scolded for comforting brother, sad!

Xin Zhu observed the interaction between the two brothers with great interest, the Ding brothers are so interesting.

Yan Youjiu quietly peeled a shrimp for him.

Xin Zhu had seen enough, and when she lowered her head, the plate was full of shrimps, counting them carefully, there were eighteen of them, and each was stained with a little green mustard.

Eyelids drooping, Yan Youjiu held a faint smile, poured half a cup of vinegar and took a sip.

Raising eyebrows and squinting, the smile on the corner of Xin's mouth deepened: "Huh?"

Yan Youjiu smiled, and handed the vinegar bowl to Xiaozhu: "Would you like to improve the flavor too? Here."

He smiled lowly and said, "Taste it a little, it's a bit sour."

is too sour.

Baby Pixiu covered his mouth and snickered, the whole room was filled with a sour smell of vinegar, Mr. Yan has overturned the jar of vinegar.

Xin Zhu stared at Mr. Yan who almost had "I'm jealous" written on his face, and burst out laughing.

He poked his handsome cheek: "You're kind of cute."

Lifting her drooping eyelids, Yan Youjiu smiled slightly, her eyes shining brightly: "As long as Xiaozhu likes it, do you still eat crab roe? I'll dig it out."

Fearing that he would add "green" mustard, Xin Zhu rubbed his forehead and waved his hand to stop him: "Don't do it."

"Okay, I won't move." Being grabbed by the hand, Yan Youjiu went down the donkey and entangled his fingers.

Xin Zhu stared fixedly at the hands they shook, "Mmm..."

Young Master Ding, who was forced to eat dog food, kicked over the bowl of dog food resentfully: "I've finished eating, the organizing committee is looking for me, I'll go first."

He couldn't bear to watch the ambiguous picture of blinding people and dog eyes on the opposite side, so he picked up his brother with puffed cheeks and left.

"Hey, hey! Brother, I didn't say go, hey brother..."

Ding Ershao was caught off guard and dragged away backwards by his collar, screaming in a panic.

The two brothers disappeared at the door, and Xin Zhu couldn't hold back his joy: "Haha, I didn't expect that the second child of the Ding family has a talent for cross talk, um..."

A soft touch fell on the mouth, interrupting the laughter overflowing from the mouth, Xin Zhu blinked in surprise.

Yan Youjiu's eyes were dark and dull, as if a storm was brewing.

Make eye contact with eyes that are close at hand.Xin Zhu saw the erupting magma and blazing flames from those bottomless black pupils.

Baby Pixiu gave a silent "wow", covered his eyes with his little hands, and took a peek apart curiously.

The other cubs reacted differently, the most calm ones were Jinwu and Taotie.

Baby Glutton only has food in his eyes and not him.

Baby Jinwu got used to it.

Qiongqi, who probably has little knowledge, opened his mouth, with a woc expression of being struck by lightning, doubting the beast.

Yan Youjiu parted his hair: "Xiaozhu, I'm the only one in your eyes."

Xin Zhu's lips were slightly red, and her cheeks were blushing: "You bastard..."

The sourness in his heart turned into ashes, Yan Youjiu kissed him on the forehead, and said with a light smile, "We're getting used to each other slowly, huh?"

After glaring at him, Xin Zhu turned her head, trying to hide her still violently fluctuating heartbeat.

Yan Youjiu accepted it when she saw it was good: "How many more copies should I pack?"

Xin Zhu said viciously, "One hundred copies!"

Yan Youjiu couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, one hundred is one hundred, is there anything else you want?"

Losing someone in front of the brat, Xin Zhu unhappily took out the tablet and clicked on Select All: "Well, that's all."

Asking Mr. Yan to spend money, Xin Zhu's throbbing mood eased, and he gave him a happy look.

Yan Youjiu was overjoyed: "Okay, I want everything, Xiaozhu has the final say."

When Minister Wen received the report from his subordinates, even though he was well prepared, he still gasped: "You mean the ghost car? The legendary Jiufeng?"

Minister Wen stared in astonishment: "What happened to it? 180 years? Pfft..."

Quanshan's style of deduction of salary is okay.

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Minister Wen took a sip of hot water to calm his shock: "So, are they buying ID cards this time?"

"Yes, the report of the [-] children rescued shows that they are all healthy, and the follow-up arrangements are in place." The subordinate pondered for a moment, and then said, "However, there is a very bad situation. During the ghost car, the parents of the seven families Accidentally ended up in the hospital."

Fortunately, no one died, and the parent who was slightly injured had a cut in his arm and had three stitches.

The heavy one had both broken legs and needed half a year to recover.

Minister Wen sighed: "I see, let someone bring back all the things that are stained with demon blood, it's too dangerous to be left outside."

Subordinate: "..."

The subordinate hesitated to speak: "Minister, if you can't do it, those things will be burned by Mr. Xin."

"Hmm..." Minister Wen waved his hand: "It's better to burn it to prevent hidden dangers."

The subordinate responded and took out a booklet: "This is the latest trend of Quanshan. Their actions are a little big and their behavior is weird. Look..."

Minister Wen squinted suspiciously.

Carefully flipping through every page, not letting go of any clues, suddenly, his eyes narrowed: "Is Yan Youjiu injured?"

"Yes, the process of the injury was not monitored, and the group led by Qinglong seemed to be searching."

Minister Wen nodded thoughtfully: "Well, let's go to work."

Subordinate: "Yes."

His subordinate is the leader of the fifth group. He accepted a new task this time and went to Yayu City to help the eighth group deal with the aftermath for who knows how many times.

Datou and Zhuzi went with him, both of them suffered from the torture of reality, and their faces were haggard.

The big head covered his face: "My mother, when is this a big head!"

The team leader said indifferently: "Let's be content and happy, now you can get compensation from the eight groups. There was no overtime pay before."

I don't know why it makes sense.Datou rubbed his face, sighed and farted his bad mood: "Yeah!"

Li Zi lowered his head and fiddled with the computer: "Quanshan is really hot."

The team leader was puzzled: "Huh?"

He unfolded the screen and showed it to the five groups of colleagues: "Of the ten most searched items, four are directly related to him."

#Xin Boss Games breaks the world record#

#The athlete who was delayed by the financial industry, the real video of the Shenzhu University God Competition#

#世纪爱人会场Embracing, Suspected Mr. Yan was injured#

#The Most Luxurious Family and Friends Group in History#

Zhu Zi, who likes to watch sports, pointed to the second one, and said sadly: "He should sweat on the field, it's a waste of talent."

The team leader glanced at it, and said faintly: "Do you believe that anyone in Quanshan can hang and beat humans?"

Is that human?Who knows what kind of thing that group is present.

Shuzi: "..."

Zhuzi stopped talking, which meant that he was autistic.

There is also a physical education teacher who has the same idea as Zhu Zi. He visits happily, and then is told that Xin Zhu is on an urgent business trip.

P.E. teacher:"…………"

After receiving Zhang Shaodong's call, Xin Zhu patted his forehead, and he said that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Pursing his lips apologetically, he glanced at Qiongqi and gradually narrowed his eyes.

Qiongqi was startled: "Boss?"

"Come and have a look." Xin Zhu looked him up and down, motioned him to stand up with his fingertips and turned around in a circle.

What's wrong?Qiongqi was very confused, so he obediently obeyed, his heart was in his throat.

Xin Zhu nodded in satisfaction: "Running?"

Qiongqi was at a loss: "Huh?"

Xin Zhu briefly mentioned about winning glory for the country: "Control the speed, you can gallop on the field and crush everything."

He knows that Qiongqi is not someone who can sit still, and it is better to be a sports student than to let him study hard.

Qiongqi's eyes were shining brightly, and he was a little moved: "But I will leave Quanshan."

Xin Zhu curled her lips: "You are a member of Quanshan."

In other words, even if they go out to compete, they represent Daquanshan.

Qiongqi grinned and said in a ruffian way: "Okay, boss, but I have to say one thing in advance, I only accept fair competition."

If someone dares to make trouble, he will definitely retaliate with an eye. He is not a nine-colored deer who repays grievances with virtue.

Xin Zhu laughed: "Okay, just go ahead, I will take care of everything."

"What project are you participating in?"

Qiongqi gave a sinister smile, and said proudly: "Just shot put, 3000 meters and shuttlecock."

If the boss can succeed, he must persevere as the successor!

No culture is terrible.Baby Pixiu twitched the corner of his mouth, "There is no game like shuttlecock in official sports."

Qiongqi was taken aback, and "tsk" in dissatisfaction: "The shot put and 3000 meters."

Baby Pixiu took out his mobile phone: "I suggest you change it a little bit. From now on, you will be the image of Daquanshan in the sports world, and you will be so handsome that you will crack the sky."

Qiongqi nodded in agreement, and then concluded that he would not listen: "Just shot put and 3000 meters."

Baby Pixiu: "..."

Baby Pixiu took a deep breath: "You can run 3000 meters and [-] meters."

Yanhuang's track and field career can be called the cold winter, and this cold winter has lasted for decades without breaking the ice.

The most explosive and the fastest to show strength is the 110-meter and [-]-meter hurdles.

It is possible for Qiongqi to inherit Xinzhu's will and run 3000 meters.

After listening to the analysis, Qiongqi felt that it made sense.

Xin Zhu rubbed her chin and said with a final word: "That's it, it doesn't matter if you still stick to the shot put, as you like."

"Okay boss." Qiongqi insisted on his own opinion, but he also listened to what the boss said.

Only children make choices, he wants them all!

These three items are completely different training methods, but it doesn't matter if Qiong Qi is a beast.

The only request Xin Zhu gave him was to be as individual as possible.

Baby Pixiu: Difficult.

It happened that Young Master Ding wanted to exercise in the evening, so Xin Zhu borrowed the plastic track of the Wuxi Association sports field: "No less than eight seconds, try it."

Qiongqi baldly looked at the distance of [-] meters, and it would only take two or three seconds if he was slow.

The boss asked for eight seconds...

He is so difficult.

Young Master Ding is wearing a military uniform, but it has changed from pure black to pure white. If it weren't for the intimidation of his aura, he would be able to walk around the square with a Tai Chi sword.

He participated in a martial arts competition for the first time and was not favored by others.

Great-grandfather's prestige has slipped through his fingers with the passage of time, and in the eyes of martial arts people, he is just a layman who has been honored by his ancestors.

The xenophobic martial arts people looked on coldly, and many even looked down on the young master Ding who was covered in copper stink.

Think he's sullied the sacred contest.

Most importantly, they were dissatisfied that he not only came by himself, but also brought a sightseeing group, which is not a tourist attraction.

But everyone cherishes feathers and is not prepared to put their beaks.

Until a group of people in green robes stepped into the venue, some people laughed silently in satisfaction.

Finally someone came to knock and knock.

"Hey, isn't this the legendary young master of the Ding family who came from behind? The one who has never participated in martial arts competitions, tsk tsk...uh..."

The voice was very familiar, Xin Zhu looked sideways in doubt, and looked at Li Qiao.

Li Qiao's mocking words choked in his throat.

Can't get up, can't get down.

Panic.

His head exploded with a bang, his face was all tangled together, why is he here? !

Facing Xin Zhu, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all, and flinched with a proud expression: "Uh, Mr. Xin? Why are you here?"

The face of the hanging eyes changed in a second, and the arrogant rich second-generation dude transformed into a standard licking dog in the blink of an eye.

Li Qiao is careful, it can be said that he is very hardworking.

Xin Zhu pointed at Young Master Ding: "We're watching the game, I'm covered."

Li Qiao, what else could Li Qiao say, he quickly made amends, and threw a rainbow fart on Young Master Ding's head.

Ding Dashao, who was hit by "profound accumulation" and "versatile talents": "..."

Baby Pixiu covered his mouth and snickered.

To be honest, Xin Zhu knew Li Qiao earlier than Yan Youjiu, this person followed Gong Ping back then, like his little follower.

The relationship between Gong Ping and Feng Shu eased, and they gradually made friends with Quan Shan, and gradually alienated Li Qiao, who disagreed.

Li Qiao participated in the competition as a disciple of the Qingshan School.

The Qingshan School can be arrogant, because their masters are detached from the mundane world, and the whole school has ascended to the sky, with their nostrils facing the sky, wishing they could walk sideways.

Even the master of martial arts has to give Li Qiao a little bit of light, after all, the master also wants to get a few words of insight from the mouth of the senior.

However, such a proud and arrogant Li Qiao behaved like a chick when he saw Xin Zhu.

The martial arts people who were spying secretly were shocked.

why? !

Or, who is this person? !

Others didn't know, Li Qiao felt bitter, he stopped his younger brother from offending others, "Mr. Xin, are you here?"

Xin Zhu raised her chin: "No, I just use the runway."

Li Qiao hurriedly stepped aside: "Oh, yes, yes."

His junior brother is dissatisfied and puzzled, is there anyone here who doesn't take them seriously?

Li Qiao smiled wryly and shook his head, warning his junior brother not to speak.In the eyes of this group of people, their master is really like an ant, without a name.

He is the only one in the sect who has entered the special department, and he knows more inside information than his juniors. This group of people must not be provoked.

Didn't see that Feige Country has been honest recently, is Ying Country still being rescued?

Once someone makes a move, a country can be crushed to death.

Cool or not.

Anyway, their Qingshan faction is not qualified to challenge Quanshan of the National People's Congress, Li Qiao bowed cautiously: "I have always wanted to visit you..."

Xin Zhu glanced at him, Baby Pixiu smiled and said: "You can come, Quanshan welcomes any guests."

Their Daquan Mountain likes crowds of people, lively and valuable.

It doesn't matter even if you have bad intentions, after all, free labor is hard to come by.

There is no slap in the face, and the situation is one-sided.

The martial arts people were completely dumbfounded. Li Qiao's performance could not only be described as respect, he was in awe, or it would be more appropriate to use fear.

What is so special about this group of people that makes Li Qiao, who is about to become a master and has the backing of his master, be so frightened.

Fear to the point of groveling.

Xin Zhu didn't care too much, and raised his chin to signal: "If you have money, try it."

Qiongqi rubbed his wrist, looked at Li Qiao with a half-smile, and said, "Okay boss."

Li Qiao trembled, what's wrong?

Qiongqi muttered as he walked: "It's just such a weakling with old qualifications, how about I rule the world?"

"Boss, do you want to be the leader of martial arts?" Qiongqi smirked as he stepped into the runway.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Xin Zhu who heard the troublesome term: "I don't want to." Get out of here.