The RV gently opened a door, and inside, an ordinary-looking man stepped down.

The man's steps were light and slow, but when he landed on the ground, he seemed as calm as a mountain.

Kogonchujiro looked up and saw the person's appearance clearly, he only felt that he was as usual, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, usually like a random passerby on the street.

Xiaoquan Chujiro even had some doubts about whether this person was the emperor of martial arts, giving people the feeling of being too peaceful, and he couldn't even feel the aura of the other party, he hesitated for a moment and asked: "Sir, now that many Chinese people have begun to practice Chinese martial arts, what do you think about this?" ”

"Okay." Tiandao Yiming said lightly, one word, concise and clear.

"Okay?" Xiaoquan Chujiro frowned and said, "So, are you supporting them to learn Chinese martial arts?" ”

Ren Wujian pinched a sweat in all directions, he was very afraid that Tiandao Yiming would admit Chinese martial arts, the Wa Kingdom was a country that admired the strong, and the words of the Emperor of Martial Arts were simply too important for the martial artists who worshipped him.

Tiandao paused, his lips squirmed, and he said laboriously: "Okay, let's learn." Not...... I. Not...... He! ”

Ren Wujian opened his mouth wide, he had been with Tiandao Yiming for several days, and he hadn't seen him say so many words, it was too extravagant.

The reporter of Morning TV stopped in front and was about to interview Tiandao Yiming, but the other party's footsteps were wrong, and his body was like an elusive shadow, passing through the narrow gap left by several people, and only in this short moment, he was behind everyone.

Kogonchujiro turned around and looked at the Emperor of Martial Arts in shock.

His steps were still so slow, but they seemed so heavy.

This footstep seems to have merged into the trajectory of the wind.

This simple figure seems to have gradually integrated into the scenery of the ancient capital garden.

It's like a stream flowing into the river and the sea, and the moment the stream flows into it, you and I can no longer be distinguished.

Chujiro Kogon, suddenly, had a strange feeling.

It seems that the Emperor of Martial Arts is this piece of land and this piece of heaven.

No matter what posture the Martial Emperor makes, it will not feel abrupt.

It was also at this time that Kogon-Nakajiro felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, which felt like he was facing an earthquake, a tsunami, and a tornado.

In front of such a strong man, he is as weak as an ant.

Kogonchujiro put down the microphone and bowed deeply to the Emperor of Martial Arts.

Then, his bosses, photographers, and reporters from Morning TV bowed one after another.

All that was left was the sound of wind and breathing, and if there was one more sound, it would be the sound of a heartbeat.

"Ahh

Ren Wujian sneezed inopportunely.

Such as flat ground mines.

The photographer next to Chujiro Kogon, trembled with fright, and suddenly felt a light on his shoulder, the camera fell off, and he fell to the ground with a "click".

The videographer quickly picked it up and checked it carefully, but fortunately only the lens was broken, and it was fine to change it.

Xiaoquan Chujiro complained reproachfully, and looked up again, but the light figure of the Emperor of Martial Arts had disappeared without a trace.

Two more interview cars arrived, and the reporter got out of the car with his boss, chatted a few words warmly, and walked towards the ancient capital garden.

A passer-by walked by, curiously stopped the car and came to investigate.

The garden of the ancient capital seems to be lively all of a sudden.

While these reporters were preparing for the decisive battle, Tang Yulan had already parked the van under the building in the community, and asked a few brothers who stayed behind to secretly protect their parents, up and down more than ten times, and finally emptied the car.

My parents now live on the edge of Xicheng District, in a very ordinary residential apartment building. The security facilities are okay, in order to protect the two elders, many brothers also rent houses around to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

When her mother saw Tang Yulan Chao's house take back such a large number of messy things, she couldn't close her mouth with joy. He quickly poured water for the brothers who were carrying the things, washed the apples and distributed them to eat, and personally moved the chairs and let them sit down and rest.

The brothers felt flattered, but they worked harder. Captain Tang finally went home, so he relied on this time to actively express himself.

The old man was sitting on the sofa playing chess with Jin Fangrui, and in front of the TV was broadcasting the news of the civil unrest in the Ikra country and the attack of a terrorist organization in a certain EU country.

"Uncle, it's time for you to move on to pieces." Jin Fangrui reminded him unhurriedly, sitting upright, looking like he was holding the chance to win.

"How did the horse suffocate to death by the cannon?" The old man looked at the thrilling chess game in front of him, and then looked at the side, there was one more person, slammed the table, and shouted: "Rabbit cub, you still have the face to come back, see you have made so many things, are you using this home as a garbage recycling station?" Is there feed in that corner? Where to raise chickens in this community, you are a loser, no matter how much money you make, you can't buy so many useless things. ”

Tang Yulan was scolded inexplicably and said, "That's pine nuts, if you don't want to eat them, I'll throw them away." Your old slap almost slapped your handsomeness away, and you are not allowed to cheat in chess! After speaking, he walked to the side sofa and sat down, picked up the remote control and was about to change the channel.

"Smack!" The old man slapped Tang Yulan on the back of his hand, pointed at his nose, and said with foaming stars: "Watching TV again, don't you hurry up and help your mother clean up the house." Also, why didn't Xiao Qi and Xiao Hua come with you? I think these two girls are very good, and they like you quite well, are you bullying them again? I used to brag and bring me back Shen Shuting. It's better now, let's make myself a bachelor again! Look at you, now you are not as good as Tang Xingshu's kid, and you have inherited my excellent genes in vain. ”

Jin Fangrui was smiling on the side, looking at Head Tang sympathetically.

The old man who dares to love is so long-winded, and the focus is on his daughter-in-law.

The mother had just put the fruit in the refrigerator and put it in order, when she heard the conversation between father and son, she said: "If Little Donald doesn't get married, will there be anything to say, or I'll find a fortune teller tomorrow to show me!" ”

The old man was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "You must make a deep reflection and review on this matter, and you must have a correct understanding. Don't make me and your mother impatient, and put up small advertisements for marriage notices everywhere. When the time comes, don't blame us for signing you up for that "Don't Disturb Don't Be Honest". ”

Tang Yulan drooped his head, thinking in his heart, he didn't expect the old man to keep pace with the times, and he even knew what "Don't Disturb Don't Be Honest", and he couldn't raise his head when he was reprimanded, and said, "What's this...... Our ancestors of the Tang family are also considered to be famous, ah...... How can you always be disdainful of posting small advertisements like this...... It's not a level thing. Besides, the marriage show, maybe the registration fee will make you take out half a year's savings, and finally find you an African girl, which will affect the purity of the bloodline, what should I do? ”