Zhou Chong walked into the suite, which was decorated in an elegant and restrained Chinese style, not like the splendid nouveau riche style on the outside of the hotel, but showed his intentions in the details.

A few men were chatting around the table, in a relaxed state, laughing from time to time.

"Dad, look who's coming. Wang Yao happily ran to the table and said loudly.

Several people turned around when they heard the sound, and a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old, with a thin body, extremely long arms, and hung down almost to his knees, turned around and said with a smile: "It's Xiaoya, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've become a big girl, is your father's health okay?"

"Hello Uncle Wang, my father's health has improved a lot after treatment. ”

"That's good, and don't forget to remind your father to pay attention to recuperation, so that he can return to his roots. Wang Yao's father responded kindly, and then moved his gaze to Zhou Chong next to him, "Well, who is this young man?"

"Dad, he is Grandpa Zhou's grandson and Sister Ya's boyfriend. Wang Yao hurriedly introduced.

Zhou Chong took a step forward: "Hello Uncle Wang, my name is Zhou Chong." ”

Zhou Chong knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was not amazing, named Wang Yuejin, the eldest son of the old man Wang, and was a grandmaster-level figure of the White Ape Boxing. In the humid and hot tropical rainforest, where poisonous snakes and mosquitoes breed, I don't know how many necks of Vietnamese soldiers have been broken, and in his previous life, he was also the first batch of human beings on the earth to break through the E level, and he was called the Great Ape King in the Chinese cultivation circle.

"Oh, you are the grandson of Zhou Lao, hahaha, this is really a coincidence, they are not outsiders. Wang Yuejin said with a smile: "The two old men are in the room, they drank most of the night last night, just finished breakfast, and are now playing chess." ”

"Then let's go and see us. Fu Boya glanced at Zhou Chong.

As soon as Zhou Chong and his party walked into the room, they saw two old men blowing their beards and glaring.

"No, no, no, I haven't thought about this move yet, so it's not counted. ”

"Old monkey, you have no regrets, you can't cheat. ”

"What's the trick on this, don't you see that my fingers haven't left the chess pieces yet?"

"Grandpa, Grandpa Zhou, don't quarrel with the two of you, let's see who's coming. ”

"Xiao Chong, Boya, why did you two come together, did something happen?" Zhou Lao put down the chess pieces in his hand: "Lao Wang, this is my grandson, Zhou Chong, and this is... ”

"I know, it's Xiaoya, right, when I was so young, I still remember the scene when you and Yaoyao Caiyi played together, and many years have passed in a flash. Old Man Wang stood up, walked in front of Zhou Chong, and patted him on the shoulder: "Old Zhou, this is your grandson, the young man is polite and talented." ”

Zhou Chong and Fu Boya hurriedly greeted the two old men.

"Grandpa, Brother Zhou Chong is not only polite and polite, but both civil and military, just now we went to see a competition between Brother Zhou Chong and others, the other party is the main general of the Taekwondo Club of Minglun Academy, not a flower shelf, but the true inheritance of Hualang Dao, the strength is no less than Chen Ziqing's kid, Brother Zhou Chong only used three moves to subdue him. Wang Yao stretched out three fingers and said solemnly.

"What? Only three moves? Yaoyao, you're talking big, aren't you? Old man Wang was startled, a little suspicious, because he knew the strength of his apprentice Chen Ziqing, from what age he began to soak in the medicinal bath, and then practiced the pile method a little older, asked someone to feed the moves, and participated in various actual battles, and later in order to study the boxing method, he ran to the primeval forest of Shennong Mountain alone, chasing the monkeys, observing the appearance of the real apes in the playing, foraging, and fighting, for a whole year, when he came out, he almost became half a savage, it can be said that among the younger generation of the Chinese cultivation world, except for a few perverts who cannot be measured by common sense, Chen Ziqing is the leader of the younger generation。

"Grandpa, I have also practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I still have this eyesight. Wang Yao pursed her lips a little unhappily: "I don't believe you asked Caiyi, she was also at the scene." ”

"Grandpa, what Yaoyao said is basically right. Yuan Caiyi nodded affirmatively.

Old Man Wang looked at his two granddaughters with such affirmation, and looked at Zhou Chong in surprise, but he was still a little suspicious: "Old Zhou, you have never mentioned that your grandson is so good." ”

Grandpa Zhou Chong listened in a fog, "Are they talking about Xiao Chong? Although Xiao Chong has followed him to practice since he was a child, and his talent is also excellent, he has an impatient personality and is easy to be impulsive when encountering problems, and he did not teach him to kill and fight, for fear that after he learns, he will beat people to death and cripple them on impulse, but I hope that Xiao Chong will first lay a solid foundation and polish his temperament, so that he can accumulate thick and thin, is it Xiao Chong... ”

"Grandpa, in fact, I started from before, every time I finished doing the exercises, I always felt that there was a slight movement in the dantian qi sea, but I felt it carefully, and it didn't seem to be until some time ago this change became bigger and bigger, as if it was about to explode, and then I found that my five senses became more sensitive, my heartbeat slowed down, and my whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, as if the whole person had been reborn from the inside out. ”

Zhou Chong opened his eyes and said nonsense, but he was sure that his grandfather would believe it, because his grandfather knew that the second volume of the Nameless Ancient Scroll recorded the birth of the Spirit King, and all the veins were connected. Among them, the words of the Spirit King, according to the annotations left by the grandfather, guess that it is inspiration, realm, perception and other ethereal metaphysical things, in fact, this is a misunderstanding, the Spirit King refers to the first spiritual tide impact that happened later, at this time the grandfather only taught himself the visualization of the qi diagram and the basic pile method on the first volume, and naturally he would mistakenly think that he was in the cultivation of the sense of qi, all the pulses are connected.

Really. Hearing Zhou Chong's words, Zhou Lao's eyes first froze, and then he was overjoyed, he had practiced all his life, but he had not been able to reach the point where the spirit king was born at the beginning of the second volume, and all the veins were connected, who would have thought that his grandson would reach it unconsciously like this, stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Chong's arm, and asked excitedly: "Xiao Chong, what you just said is true?"

Zhou Chong pretended to be ignorant and nodded, Zhou Lao had a big heart, for so many years, he had never been able to practice the second volume of exercises, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is there really such a thing, or is his own qualification not enough, and he can't grasp the essentials? But the ancestors of the Zhou family have training, they must not give up their practice, they must be passed on from generation to generation, and now that it has been confirmed, they can't help laughing out loud.

"Old Zhou, don't scare me, what's wrong?" asked Old Man Wang, who was a little confused.

"Hahaha, I'm so good, so good. ”

Zhou Chong saw that his grandfather had been deliberately misled by himself, and mistakenly thought that he was confused about opening up the hundred veins and improving his skills by leaps and bounds, and planned to strike while the iron was hot and take over the matter of competing with Hu Motuo's subordinate Sang Kun.

In his previous life, it was Wang Yao's father who defeated Sang Kun, but let him get lucky to pick up a dog's life, this time if he personally ended up, he would definitely not let Sang Kun walk out of the ring alive, including his master Hu Moto must also die, but Hu Moto is behind the big warlord Sai Hato, if he kills him on the surface, the subsequent revenge must be a professional killer, mercenaries flock to him, and it is not even ruled out that Sai Hato is frenzied to use the army, submachine guns, and bazookas, although he can walk away, but he cannot guarantee the safety of the people around him。 So if you want to kill Hu Moto, you can't come out on the bright side, only assassination, before that, killing Sang Kun in the competition is equivalent to cutting off one of Hu Moto's claws.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chong looked at the two old men and said: "Grandpa, Grandpa Wang, I have a reluctant request, I hope you can agree, I heard Wang Yao say that there was a conflict with the young son of the warlord Saiharto in business, and decided to send each of them to fight in the ring, and the result of the competition is determined by the victory or defeat, I hope to be able to go to the ring and verify my strength." ”

When the words fell, the audience was shocked.

"No! Zhou Chong, you just fought with Cui Yutang, and you are going to fight again, do you really think that you are invincible in the world. Fu Boya said loudly with a worried look on his face.

The other people also looked different, obviously thinking that Zhou Chong was a little reckless.

Zhou Chong was a little helpless, but he understood that Boya was worried about himself, but he couldn't tell her clearly, so he could only forcibly explain: "Boya, I want to have a clear understanding of my current strength, and there is no better opportunity than this." ”

Fu Boya turned his head away, pursed his mouth, and sulked.

The two old men glanced at each other, and there was a little doubt in each other's eyes.

Grandpa Zhou Chong put away his smile, took a step forward, carefully looked at his grandson, who seemed to have grown up suddenly and became a little strange, and asked: "Xiao Chong, you said that you want to go to the ring as a representative to verify your strength, this spirit is good, and it is also indispensable as a martial artist, but do you know the boxer Sang Kun sent by the other party? Do you know his school of moves and what his past achievements are?"

"Grandpa, I'm not a whim, I have learned about Sang Kun, it is said that he was born in the Boy Scout under the Golden Triangle drug lord, and later the drug lord was exterminated, he rose in the Siam underground black market boxing tournament, won thirty-two games in a row, none of his subordinates lived, became the king of Siam underground black boxing, he practiced Burmese bare-handed boxing, brutal, vicious moves, rumors are likely to have also practiced some Siamese local evil methods, but these do not stop me from wanting to fight him. Zhou Chong said in a sincere tone, because he knew that his grandfather's attitude was very important, if his grandfather resolutely disagreed with Zhou Chong to fight, then he had to find another way to get rid of Sang Kun and Hu Motuo, maybe he would have to make a cameo appearance, Nie Zheng, come to a white rainbow, and the goshawk hit the palace.

Zhou Lao realized that Zhou Chong knew Sang Kun quite well, and nodded secretly in his heart, finally not as impulsive and irritable as before, and he did it if he was not satisfied, but this matter is not trivial, although Xiao Chong has all the pulses and surpasses himself in the practice of exercises, but it takes time to transform his understanding and realm into combat power.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lao said: "Xiao Chong, grandpa didn't want to stop you, but you just broke through a barrier, now it is best to practice steadily, consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and that Sang Kun is a life-and-death struggle, and the actual combat experience is extremely rich, you still lack a lot now." ”

Zhou Chonggang was ready to continue to persuade his grandfather to agree to participate in the competition.

At this time, Old Man Wang opened his mouth and persuaded: "Lao Zhou, Xiao Chong, you two don't quarrel anymore, Xiao Chong, your grandfather has a point, and this competition is not so simple, it involves many people, and many forces are in their eyes. After a pause, he continued: "You want to challenge the master, I and your grandfather can understand the mood of the mind, but you don't have to participate in the competition, this time the original boxer had an accident, and now it is your Uncle Wang who has come to the stage to fight Sang Kun, if you want to verify your strength, you can have a fight with him first." ”

Old man Wang thought that Zhou Chong was young and vigorous, just like his apprentice Chen Ziqing, he had to break through between life and death, when Ziqing made a mistake before, if he hadn't taken a plane overnight to teach a lesson and stopped him, he would have come to the door in advance to challenge, brave and brave, but lack of consideration, not to mention that Sangkun has the name of killing gods, and has rich experience in actual combat, even if it is a desperate gamble, he will kill Sangkun under extraordinary play, how much price do he plan to pay?