Wang Zhong walked with his fists and feet, and did not stop until he felt a warm feeling all over his body.

Ruolan handed over a towel and warm water as usual.

"Where's today's paper?"

Wang Zhong asked a little strangely.

"There is no newspaper box, I think the newspaper delivery man has something to delay!"

Ruolan's explanation was very reasonable, and her expression looked calm, but Wang Zhong keenly felt that something was wrong with Ruolan's expression.

couldn't think of why, Wang Zhong simply didn't think about it.

With Wang Zhong's return to Hong Kong, Wang Zhong's numerology feng shui studio also began to operate normally.

"Boss, this is a recent appointment!"

Mary at the front desk handed over a thick amount of information to Wang Zhong, which were all customer information that had recently made an appointment to see Feng Shui by phone.

"So much!"

Although Wang Zhong was prepared in his heart, he was still frightened, and wrote more than ten pages densely, not to mention nearly a hundred.

"Boss, you're really hot right now!"

Mary said with some admiration.

"Sign me!"

"Go, go, go, and then deduct your salary!"

was teased by Mary, Wang Zhong was a little helpless, so he had to threaten with his salary.

"Don't, boss!"

Mary cooperated and begged for mercy......

Wang Zhong carefully looked through the customer appointment information and marked the key customers with a red pen. Make a time plan in your notebook and make the most reasonable visit plan.

"Don't deduct your money, joke with you!

Wang Zhong looked up and found that Mary had not left yet, and said with some tears and laughter.

"Boss, are you going to take on the challenge?"

Mary asked, curiously.

"Challenge, what challenge?"

Wang Zhong looked at Mary with some inexplicability.

"The challenge of Korean grandmaster Choi Zhengtai, most newspapers in Hong Kong have reprinted the challenge book!"

Mary looked at Wang Zhong with some surprise.

"Boss, you didn't read today's newspaper?"

"No, you brought today's paper!"

Wang Zhong said with some curiosity......

Ruolan looked at the newspaper on Wang Zhong's table with some horror, and the headline on the front page was "Invitation to Life and Death in the Ring".

"You've hidden today's newspaper, haven't you?"

Although Wang Zhong was asking, his tone and demeanor were full of affirmation.

"Although I don't know martial arts, I also know that this competition will be very dangerous!"

Ruolan's eyes were full of pleading.

"Please, don't go!"

Wang Zhong looked at Ruolan's pleading eyes, his heart was full of guilt, reluctant, sorry!

"I want to, too, but, I can't!"

Wang Zhong was silent for a long time, the tenderness in his eyes slowly subsided, and all that remained was perseverance.

"Why not? For the sake of fame and fortune?"

Ruolan's voice was a little hysterical.

"I don't care, I don't care, we can go to a place where no one knows us. We can start over!"

"It's not for fame and fortune, it's for responsibility!"

Wang Zhong gently wiped the tears from Ruolan's face.

"It's the responsibility of the warrior. It is also the responsibility of the Chinese! It is rare for Chinese national art to show a trace of improvement, and it cannot be cut off because of me!"

"Don't go!"

Ruolan's teeth bit deeply into her lips, and a faint bloodshot flowed down the corners of her mouth.

"Warriors are the backbone of Hong Kong people, this backbone can be broken, but it must not be bent!"

"I'm sorry, I hope I can get your blessing!"

Wang Zhong gently kissed Ruolan's forehead, stood up and left resolutely.

Mary looked at Ruolan who was paralyzed on the ground with blank eyes, with some guilt......

"You're here!"

Miyahata lay in a rocking chair with his eyes closed.

"Are you so sure I'm coming?"

Wang Zhong asked curiously.

"Of course!"

Miyahata said affirmatively.

"Why?"

Wang Zhong's voice was full of curiosity.

"Because you're a real warrior!"

Gong Yutian's eyes slowly opened, different from the cloudiness of ordinary old people, Gong Yutian's eyes were very bright, very bright, as if there was a power that penetrated people's hearts.

"A true warrior is one who would rather bend than bend!"

"You broke through?"

For the first time, surprise flashed in Miyahata's eyes.

"Breakthrough!"

Wang Zhong nodded affirmatively.

"Good! great!"

Miyahanada's face was full of excitement.

"You all come out, there's no need!"

Miyahata said loudly to the surroundings.

In Wang Zhong's surprised eyes, Ma San, Yang Dehou, Chen Tingen, Sun Zhengyi and several other Hong Kong martial arts leaders walked out of the dark corners of the house and courtyard.

"If you don't break through the Grandmaster, I will definitely subdue you and send you out of Hong Kong. Because you are the hope of the younger generation in Hong Kong!"

Gong Yutian nodded and said hello to several martial artists, and turned to explain to Wang Zhong.

"The road of a warrior is like sailing against the current! You sent me out of Hong Kong, that is to make me a deserter!"

Wang Zhong was a little moved in his heart, but he still argued.

"A warrior without faith is a walking corpse, and he will never see the peak!"

"It's better to be a deserter than to die!

Gong Yutian looked at Wang Zhong with a look of relief.

"Grandmaster!"

Ma San and the others looked at Wang Zhong in shock, although there was only a thin line between the Transformation Realm Grandmaster and the Dark Power Peak, there was a difference in combat power!

Ten Dark Power Peak Masters may not be able to defeat a Grandmaster when they join forces!

The grandmaster is the top of the pyramid in the martial arts world!

If Wang Zhong does not die, he must be the future master of the Chinese Warriors Association!

The eyes of everyone looking at Wang Zhong changed subtly.

"How sure are you against Choi Jung-tae?"

Gong Yutian looked at Wang Zhong and asked seriously.

"Not sure!"

Wang Zhong thought for a moment and said seriously.

"That's why I'm looking for you!"

"What do you need me to do!"

Miyayuda's eyes were also full of seriousness.

"Cui Zhengtai's all the information, as well as the grandmaster-level combat training!"

Wang Zhong looked at Gong Yutian and said.

"Cui Zhengtai definitely didn't expect that you also broke through the Grandmaster. The enemy is clear and I am dark, his mind will definitely be slack, and the odds of winning five points will be added by one point. I will pass on all the skills of your palace family's thirty-six hands, and this time I will have seven points of certainty!"

Miyahata Tomojoo said in his hand.

"No one is allowed to spread the news of Wang Zhong's breakthrough to the grandmaster, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Miyahanada's eyes revealed a terrifying fierce light, a kind of furious, heavy aura that made everyone feel breathless.

"Yes!"

The momentum alone made Ma San and the others lose the belief in resisting, and Ma San and the others looked at Gong Yutian with some fear, is this all the strength of Gong Yutian?

Is this the strength of the Grandmaster?

On the second day, Ming Pao published Wang Zhong's statement on the battle!

Nine days later, Kowloon Stadium, life and death ring, life and death are not limited!

"Young Master, Wang Zhong is in battle!"

Jin Dacheng took the Ming Pao and hurriedly walked into the quiet room.

"Nine days later, Kowloon Gymnasium, life and death are not limited!"

"Are you trying to provoke me? Good!"

When Cui Zhengtai saw the words Kowloon Gymnasium, his eyes shrank obviously. Cui Zhengyuan was killed by Wang Zhongyi punch at the Kowloon Gymnasium!

The Kowloon Stadium has become a taboo in the hearts of the Cui family!

"Your goal has been achieved, I will break all the bones in your body!"

Kim Dae-sung was pushed out two or three steps by the tyrannical momentum, and looked at Cui Zhengtai with some horror.

In his eyes, Cui Zhengtai is like a turbulent sea, and anyone who dares to challenge will be ruthlessly submerged and crushed by the sea!

It's so powerful!

Just his momentum can make him lose the courage to resist!

"Wang Zhong, you are doomed!, how can a master at the peak of dark energy experience the horror of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster!"

Jin Dacheng secretly shouted in his heart.

"Then let's fight!"

Wang Zhong looked into the distance, then fight!

Only one person at Kowloon Stadium can leave alive!

Young Grandmaster, one is enough......

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