Chapter 103: Rescue Team (Subscription Requested!)

All of a sudden, life seemed to have become quieter, people's lives were not disturbed too much, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Chu Ming stayed in his own factory to cultivate, and during this period, he held a meeting of elders to arrange his recent work.

Regarding the news of the establishment of the Dawning Organization, Chu Ming did not announce it to the public for the time being.

He felt that the time had not yet come.

The announcement of the Dawning organization must appear in a high-profile manner after something important and when it can attract everyone's attention.

In this way, people's impression and favor of the Dawn organization can be deepened, and the innate advantage can be achieved.

Of course, Chu Ming's move was not to pretend to be coercive, but to improve the style and status of the Dawning Organization from the source.

You can't let others think that the Dawning Organization is worse than the Hongmeng Organization.

At the same time, Chu Ming arranged work tasks for Qin Mingcheng, Liao Bo, Pang Quanyong, Zhou Zhihao, Xu Mingliang and others, and asked them to pay attention to the mundane dynamics in the near future.

When there is no external threat, some people may become inflated because of their own strength.

Under the arrangement of Qin Mingcheng and others, they recruited a large number of people in the book friend group, set up a rescue team, and prepared to maintain order.

These people come from all over the country, and they are the first people to join Chu Ming's book friend group, and they belong to the veteran level.

At first, people thought it wasn't going to happen.

But as time went on, many problems began to surface, and some things became more and more difficult to manage.

On this day, the Pearl City Garden Community.

Wu Qingping, as usual, went downstairs to the park after dinner.

There are a lot of people living in this community, and after work, everyone likes to take a walk in the park and embrace nature.

Today, however, the park seems to be much more lively than before.

Wu Qingping saw a bunch of people in front of him, talking loudly, as if they were arguing, and because there were too many onlookers, he couldn't see what was going on inside.

Wu Qingping was curious, so he leaned over, and when he got closer, he was surprised to find that there were dozens of people fighting in groups.

With the popularization of ancient martial arts alchemy, some unstable factors finally began to surface.

Everyone thinks that after they have two hits, their emotions can easily become impulsive.

A little trivial thing can also be fought.

No one thought that the cause of the bad incident of so many people participating in group fights turned out to be a cup of milk tea.

After Wu Qingping inquired about the old men who were watching the excitement around him, he finally understood the outline of the matter and almost laughed out loud.

In other words, a single man in the community ordered a cup of milk tea takeaway, and was taken by a girl who was unintentionally wrong.

As a result, the man checked the surveillance, posted a screenshot of the girl, and shouted to catch the thief.

The girl is very aggrieved.

Obviously, my boyfriend bought milk tea for me, but I just accidentally took the wrong one, and because of such a trivial matter, someone posted the surveillance screenshot.

As for it?

The girl was in a very bad mood, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she scolded her boyfriend.

What milk tea do you say you have nothing to buy when you are idle?

After buying milk tea, don't you know how to bring it to me? Do you have to let me get it myself?

You see, it's the wrong one, right?

Now that the screenshot has been sent, isn't it a shame?

How can a boyfriend stand this anger, in the final analysis, it is because of that stingy ghost, because of a cup of broken milk tea, that he dared to post a screenshot of his girlfriend.

Do you understand portrait rights?

I don't want to live anymore!

And so, a fight began.

The park square in the community has now become a martial arts arena, and everyone is a seven-rank martial artist, and the fight is also quite exciting.

At least it's much better than the five-cent special effects.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, shouting and cheering, while holding a mobile phone to shoot.

Finally, there is material to post on Moments.

Things are getting more and more intense, and as friends and relatives on both sides join the battle, more and more people participate, and the scene becomes bigger and bigger, and it looks like it is about to get out of control.

Wu Qingping subconsciously took a few steps back, now the scene is chaotic, don't put yourself in.

At this moment, a high-pitched and exciting background music suddenly sounded, and a young man in a gray shirt came from a distance.

This person is long, the whole person looks very energetic, and he is carrying a black rectangular equipment behind him, and his posture is very cold.

Wu Qingping's expression moved, and he immediately looked towards the comer.

However, when he saw clearly what the black rectangular equipment behind the other party was, his head couldn't help but be full of question marks.

"That's, a tuba body speaker?"

The corners of Wu Qingping's mouth twitched, there is really anyone in this era, and it's okay to bring your own background music? .

As soon as he arrived here, the man's figure fell directly into the center of the battle group, and after a set of eighteen dragon descending palms, he knocked everyone to the ground.

Wu Qingping was shocked by the other party's flowing palm technique, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and slapped it violently, hoping to record the other party's sturdy figure.

It's a pity that he moves too slowly, and the other party has already finished fighting.

Wu Qingping thought back to the other party's actions just now, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt.

"This is, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending?"

Regarding the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, now in the whole of China, up to ninety-nine, down to just going to go, there is nothing I don't know.

But there are really few who play so smoothly like the young man in front of him.

In particular, the young man's control of strength was very precise, and he overturned everyone, but only separated the angry people, and did not really hurt them.

At this moment, everyone looked at the young man in amazement, frightened by his terrifying palm.

Who is this person and why is he so strong?

It seemed to be the eighteen palms of the dragon descending just now, could it be that he was the descendant of the ancient martial ancestor?

A young man carefully got up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, and asked in a low voice:

"This hero has something to say, I have a question to discuss, can we turn off the music first?"

Xu Mingliang smiled awkwardly and turned off the music with a click.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

Xu Mingliang was a little weak-hearted, everyone's mood didn't seem to be very good, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate to put such cheerful music at this time.

In the crowd, Zhou Zhihao, who came here together, stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, a little unbearable to look at directly.

The person who shot was none other than a member of the rescue team sent by Chu Ming, Xu Mingming.

Since he practiced the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, the nunchucks that he had been obsessed with for a long time were thrown into the road ditch by him.

The cultivation of martial arts is not like the ancient martial arts alchemy, which has strong requirements for the qualifications of the practitioners.

There are many people who have obtained the cultivation method of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, but there are very few who can really succeed in cultivating.

Xu Mingliang didn't expect that he would be a martial arts wizard.

After he got the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, his strength level continued to improve, and now he has practiced the top eight palms.

You must know that Qin Mingcheng and the others, who were the first to come into contact with the eighteen palms of the dragon, are now only cultivating to the top five palms.

Xu Mingliang came from behind, and there was already a faint tendency to become the number one master under Chu Ming.

No, when you go out on a rescue mission, no matter where you go, you will have a lot of face!

This rescue team must not weaken the name of the ancient martial ancestor.

The scene was extremely noisy, and no one noticed that in the shade of a tree in the distance, a young man with a long sword quietly appeared.

His eyes were cold, staring at the two of them, and the killing intent in his heart flashed.