East China Sea, Sword Pavilion.

Long Xi held a bamboo sword in one hand, knelt on one knee, panting. The uncle's face was as pale as paper at the moment, and the dense beads of sweat reflected the crystal sunlight.

In a corner of the Bafang Terrace, Chen Feng, dressed in a white swordsmanship robe, knelt on his knees, holding a bamboo sword in both hands. The fine strands of hair were soaked with sweat and stuck to the fair skin one by one. The violently undulating chest cavity constantly sucks oxygen into the lungs and exhales the carbon dioxide it produces.

"Hehe, alright. Now, I have taught you everything I can teach you. If you want to go further, you'll have to change teachers. Throwing the bamboo sword in his hand on the ground, Long Xi sighed and stood up.

The speed of this child's growth surprised him, and he could already vaguely see the shadow of a future martial arts master in him. While sighing, it is inevitable that anyone will have the feeling of self-harm.

Chen Feng stood up with the bamboo sword in his hand, didn't say anything, and bowed to Long Xi with a smile.

Changing out of his sword robe, Long Xi was still carrying his shoulder bag, his trademark decadent smile on his face. "That's it, there's a bus stop just around the corner. Long Xi was a little surprised, he didn't expect that after he refused to be escorted by the law's special car, this little young master would actually personally send him to the bus stop.

"Where will you teach swordsmanship in the future?" Dressed in a neat and delicate custom-made sky blue suit, the young imp had a mature tone.

"I'm just about to leave Huaxia. ”

Chen Feng didn't say anything, but the question on that little face made Long Xi cry and laugh, did this little young master feel troublesome to even ask about what he wanted to know?

"Well, I'm going back to Region 5 (then the South American continent), where I have some things to deal with. As for you, do you want to continue your swordsmanship practice?"

"Well, of course. After all, I'm not even able to beat you at my current level. ”

Long Xi was almost choked to death by a mouthful of old blood, uncle, how do you feel that I am a big dish?

"Then how are you going to practice? I see that in Huaxia City, the people who can still give you guidance in swordsmanship can be counted on one hand. Even if you practice under these people, it's enough to make progress. ”

"If you can't find it here, go out. ”

Long Xi nodded, as if he understood. At this time, the public train on the distant suspended track also gradually approached. "I'm leaving. If you're in District 5 while you're traveling, don't forget to contact me. When the time comes, I will take you to learn about the customs of the five districts. ”

Chen Feng just smiled and didn't say anything. A hand in the trouser pocket of his suit was raised and waved at Long Xi, who had already walked away.

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"Feng'er, have you decided?" Chen Shengtian gently blew the fragrant tea in the teacup, and a pair of somewhat cloudy eyes stared at his son not far away.

"It's not a big deal. Chen Feng fiddled with a new type of fruit in his hand, but did not eat it.

"I'm still a little worried that in the near future, there may be unrest outside. After all, Chen Shengtian still put the fragrant tea that he had never drunk on the suspended disk on the side. "However, since it has been decided, let's go. Let Hai Lao and Ning Lao follow, so that I can rest assured. ”

Chen Shengtian's eyes converged on his son's face, wanting to see if he was displeased.

Chen Feng didn't seem to feel that gaze, and after looking around, "Is it time for lunch?" ”

Chen Shengtian nodded lightly, after all, he was his own son, and he was naturally no stranger to Chen Feng's character. "Old Zhou, get ready. ”

"Yes, sir. "Steward Zhou's laser image is like a ripple in space, which has disappeared after rippling.

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, Chen Shengtian watched as the convoy of more than twenty black law chariots slowly drove away from the villa area, a pair of cloudy pupils surging with wind and clouds.

The law team, all crystal black. The styling of ordinary off-road sedans, without exception, is the configuration of the United Nations special combat vehicle, and even far ahead of the times in some aspects of performance. It is one of the core products of the company, but it is not produced and sold to the outside world, and it is a special vehicle that is only used within the law. Limited production, even within the law, is a status symbol. Fang Ran, for the second son of the law, this so-called identity has no meaning.

In a low-flying convoy, in a slightly elongated car.

"Young Master, our first stop is still ten minutes away. However, due to our hasty plan, we have not yet completed the appointment with Mr. Zhao Qiyue. What do you mean?"

"It's okay, since we're visiting, of course, it's at the other party's convenience. Let's rest at a nearby hotel today. ”

"Okay. Steward Zhou's personal terminal laser image disappeared in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng leaned on the sofa in the car alone, looking at the rapidly disappearing scenery outside the car window, not knowing what he was thinking. It must have been three years ago, when they were just a milky little ghost, and they had already started their first trip around the world in the same convoy as one day.

At that time, both men who were obsessed with martial arts had already stepped into the realm of 19 dans of martial arts, traveling the world with a passion to challenge the best martial artists in the world. While constantly failing and grinding, absorbing the strengths of hundreds of schools and accumulating a lot of experience, the fighting skills of the two have grown in a way that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

After a year and a half, the two brothers experienced more than 500 challenges before and after, and met the world's first-class tyrant-level martial artists. In the end, after the challenge ended, Chen Feng successfully condensed his flame spirit and stepped into the heaviest realm of martial artists, the Tyrant Emperor. And one day, although the condensation of the flame spirit failed, it also successfully stepped into the realm of the Extreme Venerable. The two brothers successfully broke the historical record of the cultivation world and became the youngest Tyrant Emperor and Extreme Venerable in thousands of years.

Since human beings wrote the super energy equation into their DNA and picked up "martial arts" from the dust of history, it is the first time that someone has stepped into the realm of martial arts at the level of quantum bomb (harmony) bombs before the age of 20. Moreover, this age span has crossed directly from 20 years old to 8 years old, a full 12 years earlier.

However, due to the fact that these two miracle-working children are the two sons of the law, this incident did not cause much trouble in the world. Among them, the law is naturally indispensable behind some operations. Chen Shengtian does not want to end the childhood life of his two sons too early because of some special institutions.

Ever since Chen Feng first condensed the Flame Spirit and stepped into the Tyrant Emperor realm, he had stayed in this realm without any progress. Such a realm is indeed a very high realm for a martial artist. However, for a teenager who was only eleven years old, it was too early to stop there.

Coming into contact with swordsmanship was not a happy experience for Chen Feng. However, the joy I have had since I started learning swordsmanship is real and exciting. So, he chose to start a journey around the world again.

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"Qi Yue, are you there?" The closest main city to the south of Huaxia City, Bingfeng City, is a family manor covering an area of nearly one hundred and fifty hectares.

"What's the matter, big brother, what's the matter?"

"Do you have any arrangements for the martial arts hall tomorrow?"

"Except for teaching a few disciples as usual, there is no arrangement. What, is there anything I need to do?" the man known as Qi Yue was nearly fifty years old, his jet-black hair was neatly combed, and he looked particularly energetic after being styled with hair wax. Dressed in an indigo loose robe, it looks a bit fairy, the traditional Chinese dancer's attire.

The man sitting in front of him was called Zhao Qifeng, who was nearly sixty years old, but his hair was nearly half white. Wrinkles also climbed on Guozi's face, and he already looked a little older. Dressed in a linen-colored tailored suit, it was a typical businessman's outfit.

"There is really something that needs to be done. The man in the suit glanced at his younger brother, who was only a few years younger than him, but still looked like a young man, and his heart was full of emotion. Back then, he chose to manage the family, and gave up the opportunity to become a warrior in the family.

"Is it ......?" Looking at his brother's serious expression, Zhao Qiyue's face gradually became solemn.

"It's not what you think, you don't have to do it this time. Well, here's the thing. Chen Feng, the second son of the law, has recently become obsessed with kendo. He had been practicing for a long time, and those instructors of the low-level sword martial arts gym in Huaxia City could no longer teach him anything. Therefore, tomorrow this prince will come to our Zhao family to visit the museum, and he hopes to have a discussion with you at that time. ”

"Rules, laws, Chen family?"

"Hehe, Nine District Huaxia, in addition to the Chen family, there is also the Chen family?" Zhao Qifeng smiled and shook his head, "I came here to find you, first, I hope you will prepare in advance, and secondly, I want to tell you that the second son of the Chen family is only eleven years old this year." It's almost still a kid, so I hope you can be smarter tomorrow. ”

"Well, I see, big brother. ”

"Uh-huh, it's good to know. I'm just afraid that you will hurt this second son like you did with your disciples. The Chen family's short-term protection is known to the whole of China. After Zhao Qifeng explained, he got up and left slowly, leaving Zhao Qiyue to sit in the martial arts hall thoughtfully.