"Grandpa."

Ma Tianlong stood outside the banquet hall to transmit the voice to Ma Fuxing.

After becoming the king of martial arts, the warrior himself has been out of the category of ordinary people and has many incredible abilities.

Flying is one, and so is Transsion.

Ma Fuxing, who was communicating with people, confessed to his friends, got up and came to the door, looking at the tall Ma Tianlong, Ma Fuxing couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Tianlong, I'm back, yes, I'm taller, and my whole person's spirit is different, sure enough, becoming a martial king has changed you a lot."

"Let's go, come to the banquet hall with grandpa, and introduce you to some seniors who are also martial kings."

Ma Fuxing laughed, took Ma Tianlong's hand and was about to walk into the banquet hall.

"Grandpa, wait a minute."

"Huh?" Ma Fuxing looked at his eldest grandson puzzled.

"Grandpa, I didn't find Tianhu, this kid turned off the satellite positioning and didn't know what he was doing."

"Oh?"

Ma Fuxing thought for a while, and then said: "It's okay, Tianhu is not an ignorant person, I'm afraid there is something wrong at this time, since you are back, don't think about him, meet these old-timers first." ”

"As for the Heavenly Tiger, just go back and ask Lao Tzu to call him."

Ma Tianlong also wanted to talk about his experience in Baiyin Mountain, but Ma Fuxing couldn't wait, and with a slight force in his hand, he pulled Ma Tianlong into the banquet hall.

"Brother Ma, this is ......," a martial king asked.

"Lao Chang, this is my eldest grandson, Ma Tianlong." Ma Fuxing happily introduced.

King Wu looked at the faces of the two, and sure enough, there were some similarities between his eyebrows, so he nodded with a smile, "Oh, it turned out to be Ma Tianlong, the youngest Martial King in China today, and he is really talented." ”

"Where, where," Ma Fuxing hurriedly said modestly: "Tianlong, this kid is so-so, but he is still hardworking, the youngest of Huaguo's achievements in martial arts is still that one, and Tianlong is still far behind." ”

Ma Tianlong couldn't interject at all about showing off his grandson's conversation like this, so he could only accompany the smiling face next to him, and occasionally shout an uncle or grandfather or something.

In the banquet hall, the most eye-catching is Ling Yunsheng and his wife.

High-level Nine-Rank Martial King, this strength alone has to be looked down upon, not to mention, they are still husband and wife.

The division of the martial kings has three levels, junior high and high, but because the span of each level is too large, the martial kings spontaneously distinguish each other's ranks.

The beginner martial king, from 100,000 kilograms of fist power to the highest 900,000 kg fist power, is from one to nine grades, with one product being the lowest and nine grades being the highest.

The strength of the Martial Kings is that the comparative data can be derived from their respective levels.

For example, the martial king of the third grade of the elementary grade, in the face of the martial king of the fifth grade of the primary, you must be cautious, otherwise people will find a reason to beat you up, and you will have nowhere to reason.

Like Ling Yunsheng, it is a high-grade nine grades, which means that his strength has reached the peak of the martial king realm, and his fist power is at least 90 million kilograms.

When his fist power exceeds 100 million kilograms, he will be a martial god-level powerhouse.

In the banquet hall, all the people gathered at this moment were some junior and mid-level martial kings in Jiangzuo City, and the high-level martial kings gathered around Ling Yunsheng and his wife, comforting the two of them in their mouths.

After all, Ling Wen was the only child of the two, and with the situation that both of them were martial kings, the chance of giving birth to a new heir in the future was even lower than the possibility of the Blue Star aura disappearing.

"Black Lion King, don't mention the incident from thirty years ago, I was also young and frivolous at that time, but over the years, I, Ling Yunsheng and my wife, have been committed to repairing the relationship with Huaguo."

"Don't worry this time, I really don't have any other ideas, I just want to find the murderer of my son."

Ling Yunsheng said flatly, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

He naturally knew in his heart that it was impossible for all the participating Martial Kings to help him find enemies on such an occasion, but at least, it would be enough for them to help pay more attention when they saw the new Martial King appear.

As for whether these people will hide it and not report it, Ling Yunsheng is not worried about this at all.

He is in the prime of life, and he will have a good chance to advance to the Martial God realm in the future.

Compared with a little guy who has just entered the realm of the Martial King, which is more important than the other, these old fritters can naturally distinguish clearly.

"White Tiger King, we will try our best to help you watch this matter, but since the other party chooses to make a move at this time, it will definitely not show up in a short time, and you must also make a plan to wait for a long time."

"In addition."

Black Lion King Xiang Jun groaned for a while, and when he came back just now, he received news from the Huaguo Martial King Palace.

Help find Ling Wen's murderer, this can be done.

But after finding someone, don't be in a hurry to hand it over to Ling Yunsheng, first take it to the Martial King Hall to ask, as for whether it will be handed over to Ling Yunsheng and how to hand it over, this matter is the matter of the Martial King Palace.

However, during this period, the Martial King Hall also gave some requirements, Ling Yunsheng's strength was too strong, without the Martial God, once this guy went crazy, no one would be able to control it.

"White Tiger King, let me bring you a message from the headquarters of the Martial King Palace."

"Oh, please."

"Because of what happened thirty years ago, the Huaguo Wuwang Palace still has the necessary vigilance for the White Tiger King, and during this time, I hope that the White Tiger King will not leave Jiangzuo City easily."

Ling Yunsheng smiled faintly, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "No problem, I will definitely comply with this." ”

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll retire first, the military affairs are busy, and I can't take a long time to leave, the White Tiger King can contact me if he needs anything in Jiangzuo City in the future."

"Then thank you to the Black Lion King."

The two said goodbye to each other, Xiang Jun glanced at the banquet hall with his own thoughts, but it was very lively, and left with a sigh.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Just when he opened the door, Xiang Jun bumped into a person, who hurriedly bowed and apologized.

This banquet hall is full of martial kings, and if he offends one, he can't afford it.

"It's okay, you can go in first."

"Thank you."

The man entered the banquet hall, looked around, and then walked quickly to Ma Fuxing's side, "Family master, something happened." ”

"Huh?"

Ma Fuxing's face remained unchanged, he felt Xiang Jun's gaze, smiled at him, and then left with the man.

"Hezheng, what's going on?"

Ma Fuxing's face was serious.

Ma Hezheng is the second generation of the Ma family who is specifically responsible for intelligence, and if he suddenly comes here to find him at this time, something big must have happened.

"Head of the family, there were twenty-two abnormal transfers just now."

"Ma Tianhu withdrew 1.6 billion funds from the corporate account of Dongshan City and remitted them to his own account......

"What?!"

Ma Fu slapped the table angrily, and his eyebrows were upside down: "How dare he!" ”

"If you don't study well at a young age, will you really be able to do it when the Ma family is gone!"

Ma Fuxing was angry, and his voice couldn't help but increase a few degrees.

Xiang Jun waited at the door for a while, and when he heard that it was the internal affairs of the Ma family, he didn't care anymore.

Ma Tianhu, the third generation of the Ma family, is Ma Fuxing's grandson, but this kid's cultivation qualifications are average, but his business and economy are not bad, and in addition, his private life is almost interesting.

"No, the head of the family ......" Ma Hezheng's face showed a trace of anxiety, "The head of the family, after Ma Tianhu transferred the money to his account, he quickly ...... again"