"This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to? ”

On a long-distance bus, Zhu Jia was sitting in the car watching Liu Yong's poems, but her mind was on the man next to her.

This man has been staring at himself since he got in the car!

She is naturally beautiful, and she grew up in a very good environment since she was a child, and she has a temperament that far surpasses that of an ordinary woman, and she is the focus of the crowd wherever she goes.

There was also a lot of harassment.

Originally, she didn't plan to take the bus, but her work this time was very tight and unobtrusive.

"If he dares to touch me, I'll squirt him!"

Zhu Jia secretly took out the spray from his bag, which was a self-defense weapon specifically for some unscrupulous people, which was mixed with a rich chemical gas, and it could not be slowed down by spraying it on people's faces for at least an hour or two.

"You're a journalist?"

The man saw Zhu Jia's movements and suddenly spoke.

"Who are you?!"

Zhu Jia was shocked when he saw that he suddenly revealed his identity, and involuntarily picked up the spray in his hand, and he was about to spray it out the next moment.

"I'm Duan Zhen." The man replied with a smile.

Since he got Ba Liming's guidance, he has been on the road alone, ready to travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to find the purity in his heart.

This is already the third month since he left.

Unexpectedly, I found a bus casually this time, walked aimlessly, and actually met Zhu Jia.

Zhu Jia's background is not small, he grew up in the compound with Liao Junhua, and the relationship between the two parties is very good, and he is considered to be the third generation of red.

But compared to his identity, it's too small.

“... Duan Zhen? Young Master Duan? ”

Zhu Jia finally looked at the man in front of him carefully, and the more she looked, the more she felt like that mysterious young man.

From childhood to adulthood, the specific inside story of Duan Zhen's family only exists in their speculations and stories.

What is the super-consortium behind the scenes for hundreds or thousands of years, across the global industry, all walks of life and all walks of life have their shadows.

And the head of the family of this generation only has one son, whose name is Duan Zhen, I heard that he seems to be a high school student, but he doesn't know where to study.

This is a person that her old lady in the capital should pay attention to.

"You're Zhu Jia." Duan Zhen let Zhu Jia be stunned.

He had long looked down on these annoying powers and wealth.

I can't imagine how deep my identity is, and the deeper you dig it, the more unfathomable it becomes.

Zhu Jia suddenly came back to his senses, his face was slightly red, and said:

"Ahh Yes! I'm Zhu Jia, I didn't expect Young Master Duan to know me? ”

She grew up listening to the story of this mysterious Duan family, but she didn't expect to meet the future heir today.

Duan Zhen nodded and stopped talking for a while.

What does it mean to be pure?

In the past three months, he has traveled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, climbed three mountains and five mountains, crossed five lakes and four seas, and saw picturesque rivers and mountains.

Although they all travel by car, they have seen it.

Do you really have to walk foot to understand the world and move yourself?

He was lost in thought for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Jia became a little restrained, she didn't expect to meet Duan Zhen here, seeing that the other party didn't speak, she was a little restless.

After a full two hours, Duan Zhen woke up from his contemplation and said casually:

"Where are you going next?"

Although she didn't name names, Zhu Jia knew that Duan Zhen was asking herself, so she hurriedly replied:

"I'm going overseas to do an interview about Chinese martial artists, and Taili attaches great importance to it!"

"Chinese martial artists?"

Duan Zhen thought about the timeline, at this point, Wang Chao should be re-walking the Long March road and experiencing the spirit of the times that will shine for future generations.

Wang Chao is about to break through the dark energy.

He played with a bead in his hand and said casually:

"Arrange it, I'll go too."

You go too?

Zhu Jia was wondering in her heart, when she heard a group of calm and powerful voices sounding in front of and behind her seat.

Looking around, more than a dozen big men stood up and replied respectfully in the shaking car:

"Yes! Master! ”

"Don't make such a big fuss."

"Yes! Master! ”

Duan Zhen shook his head, he was protected twenty-four hours a day, and no matter where he went, someone secretly followed.

You can't hide, these people are proficient in all kinds of hiding methods, and they are often disguised as ordinary people.

He follows wherever he goes.

This time it was a little less, he remembered that when he took the green train half a month ago, that section of the carriage was full of people who protected him.

"This...."

Zhu Jia stuck out his tongue, worthy of being a young man, there were more than forty people in this car, but he didn't expect that a quarter of them were his bodyguards.

......

Nanyang is the name of Southeast Asia in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it is a concept centered on China.

Including the Malay Archipelago, the Philippine Archipelago, and the Indonesian Archipelago.

It also includes the coastal areas of Indochina and the Malay Peninsula.

Duan Zhen and Zhu Jia have now come to the Philippine Islands and landed on a speedboat.

"Young Master, it's been contacted."

The tuxedo man beside Duan Zhen who had been following slowly spoke.

His name is Duan Shiyi, and he is the person who has been responsible for protecting Duan Zhen.

The Duan family's power is enveloping the world, and of course, there are also great masters of national arts.

There are sections 1 to 24 in the house, one is the most, and the twenty-four is the end.

The first nine people are all making energy, and I heard that the first person is still a Dan Dao master.

I just don't know who it is.

In China, there are Yan Yuanyi, Liu Mubai, and Wu Yunlong, three strong military powerhouses who can help.

I don't know what the origin of my family is, but I can make the people who hold Dan sit across the straddle willing to help.

In ancient times, it is not an exaggeration for these people to say that they were immortals.

Why are you still willing to do things for the Duan family?

Without thinking about it anymore, he took Zhu Jia and walked towards the Nanyang Guoshu Association.

A crimson gate, on each side of each standing a white jade lion, carved vividly, as if to choose people to eat.

At the door stood a man of about thirty-five or sixteen years of age, with an extremely handsome face, and the divine light in his eyes radiated, revealing an intoxicating temperament.

President of the Nanyang Guoshu Association, Zhao Guangrong.

"Hahaha! Duan Xian's nephew can come to me, it is really exciting! I don't know how good my father is? ”

Zhao Guangrong greeted Duan Zhen warmly as soon as he saw him, just like an uncle and nephew for many years.

Father? Duan Zhen shook his head, these people have lived overseas for a long time, and their honorific titles have all been used incorrectly.

"Uncle Zhao, it's been a long time." Duan Zhen held Zhao Guangrong's hand and looked at him slightly.

The other party's hands were slightly relaxed when he walked, and the muscles around his body seemed to be weak, but Duan Zhen knew that this was a super master who hugged Dan and sat across!

The thirty-two potentials of Taizu's long fist in one hand have evolved into a frame of "sitting on Jinluan".

The Jinluan Hall can only sit in ancient emperors, and the average person who practices boxing, which one dares to claim that he can sit still?

Zhao Guangrong once put on a shelf, with two fierce horses tied to his legs, no matter how others whipped the horses, he could not move at all.

The two exchanged polite greetings, and Zhao Guangrong invited Duan Zhen and his party to enter.

After three rounds of tea, Zhao Guangrong slowly spoke:

"I don't know if my nephew is here this time, but what's the matter?"

Duan Zhen glanced at Zhu Jia, who was a little cramped, and said:

"I moved to break through the dark energy this time, and I came to Nanyang just for a moment, mainly to follow the little princess of the Zhu family."

"I see."

Zhao Guangrong glanced at Zhu Jia and said with a smile:

"That virtuous nephew can rest assured, Nanyang is very beautiful, you will definitely get something!"

The two talked a few more times, and soon Duan Zhen pushed Zhu Jia out and asked her to discuss with Zhao Guangrong about conducting an exclusive interview with a Chinese martial artist.

With the help of the president of Nanyang Guoshu, I think she will be able to complete the interview smoothly.

......

A strong wind rises on the beach, carrying a salty sea breeze that blows across the sandy shore.

"Boom!"

Two figures come and go on the sand, and the figures intersect.

Duan Zhen stepped on the shape of a monkey, and the hairs on his whole body stood up and tightened, dodging the attacks of the incoming people.

Taizu Long Fist Seven Star Potential!

He's fighting Zhao Guangrong!

"Virtuous nephew! Be careful! ”

Zhao Guangrong only stretched out one hand, but his feet were as fast as a starlight, and his body shuttled, combined with the flow of Yu steps, as if there was an afterimage, and with the momentum of thunder, it hit it in an instant.

Duan Zhen decisively unfolded the monkey stabbing honeycomb when Zhao Guangrong's body just moved, and the whole person was like a big horse monkey, constantly crossing.

But there is still no way to avoid it!

Zhao Guangrong seemed to have only exerted one point of strength, and the seven stars under his feet turned, and the strength surged into the muscles of his right hand, pushing out an awl-like wind.

God Fist Momentum!

This punch even the sound of the wind fell behind him, extremely dead, as if there was only a fist wind in heaven and earth, and nothing else.

Duan Zhen's whole body retreat was blocked, and there was no place to avoid it, he couldn't help but stop his elbows in his heart, his waist and horse trembled, and his hands were like pythons, sticking to this punch.

He jerked, and the punch deflected slightly.

Seeing that there was an effect, he immediately surged up, and his two hands were like a giant ape crisscrossing the mountains and forests, and he violently exerted force to the side.

Tai Chi moves the block, through the back of the longitudinal ape arm!

This time the style of play was so decisive that even Zhao Guangrong nodded secretly.

But the fist was still across Duan Zhen's chest, and no matter how lucky he was, he couldn't shake it.

Zhao Guangrong carried his left hand, and although his right hand was entangled by him, it was like a dark black and reddish iron rod, extremely hard.

"Tai Chi moved the block, directly blocked my divine fist, and then turned into a back vertical ape rotation strength, it can be said that there is no mistake or omission in the playing style! That's all I can do if I had changed. It's a pity that the virtuous nephew's strength is too small. ”

Zhao Guangrong withdrew his fist and looked at Duan Zhen with a smile.

He took the time to point out Duan Zhen these days, and found that Duan Zhen's qualifications were really rare.

And the style of play is like a precise machine, no matter what move can be dealt with.

It's a pity that his strength is too weak, and his strength is not enough to shake him.

The two moves just now changed his strength, if he was also a master of Dan Dao, he might be able to shift his strength, and maybe his center of gravity would be slightly lost.

"You have to practice slowly, and if you practice more, your strength will increase. Look at me! ”

Zhao Guangrong saw that Duan Zhen was no longer talking, and took a slight step.

His heart rang out with a loud thump, like a drum in his chest.

The body slowly stood in an extremely slow position, feet apart, shoulder-width apart, and slightly lowered.

It's like an ordinary horse step.

But Duan Zhen felt a majestic momentum in a trance.

It seems that Zhao Guangrong is not a horse step, but is sitting on the Jinluan Palace, overlooking the world.

Taizu sits on Jinluan with a long fist!

Duan Zhen carefully looked at this shelf, and his body followed the horse's steps.

The energy of the whole body continued to swim throughout the body, as if there was a kind of power about to gush out of the skin.

"Hahahaha! The virtuous nephew also has to be passed on by me! ”

Zhao Guangrong patted Duan Zhen on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Duan Zhen stood for a long time before he slowly got up.

The sea breeze is getting stronger, and it has been a typhoon recently, and the clouds are faintly condensing water vapor in the distance, and a storm is coming.

He looked around, taking advantage of the bodyguards' inattention, and jumped towards the sea.

"Plop!"

The body is like a weighing stone, sinking straight to the bottom of the shallow sea.