"Zichen, you and I haven't seen each other for almost ten years since we parted ways in Indonesia, right? ”

On a private beach in the Philippines in the South Seas, the warm afternoon sun and the salty smell of the sea breeze blow lazily. Tang Zichen walked side by side with a tall man wearing a royal blue shirt with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the two seemed to be old friends, casually walking and talking.

This man looks like he is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, but the divine light in his eyes looks very mature and sophisticated, as if he has gone through a lot of vicissitudes, strolling on the beach at will, and his every move reveals an indescribable charm.

"Where is it, Brother Zhao said with a smile, you look like you are now, you don't look old. Tang Zichen smiled lightly, took two steps forward casually, and distanced himself from the man.

"This time, Zichen, you suddenly came to Nanyang, and it was really the previous thunder method, and as soon as you made a move, there was a large-scale armed conflict with the Indonesian zhèngfǔ army. and defeated the armed forces of the zhèngfǔ army, forcing General Picha to step down. It's still the same big courage and big means as before, unlike me, who have experienced a lot more timid in all these years of comfortable life. ”

As the man spoke, an imperceptible complex and strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Zhao is a family and a man with children. It is human nature to drag a large group of people with their families, of course, to do things, and to have some concerns. The older the rivers and lakes, the more they like stability, which is also maturity. I think that when our Hongmen group of 30 people assassinated military and political officials in Indonesia, Brother Zhao took the lead and killed eight bodyguards of the Indonesian indigenous general Charmi in a row with the beast head momentum in Taizu's long fist, and then killed him. I still remember this situation vividly. ”

Tang Zichen still chuckled, her expression was like a breeze, and the sea breeze blew her clothes fluttering, as if someone was going to fly to the sky at any time.

This handsome, extremely mature middle-aged man is none other than Zhao Guangrong, the president of the Nanyang Guoshu Association. That is, the helmsman of the Philippine Tang Sect, and also an acquaintance of Tang Zichen back then.

It seems that he is only thirty-five or sixteen years old, but in fact, he is already middle-aged, in his forties. It's just that the inner family boxing is extremely pure, the viscera has no impurities, the blood vessels are pure, and the skin is smooth, so it looks ten years younger.

More than ten years ago, he fought with Zhou Binglin, and shook Zhou Binglin, the authentic descendant of Sun's Taiji, known as the "Little Martial God", back four or five steps with a trick of "sitting on Jinluan" Taizu Changquan secret hand frame. Zhou Binglin was deeply ashamed, so he went back and retired.

Ten years ago, he was also a martial artist in the Hongmen, and he came to Nanyang Indonesia with Tang Zichen to assassinate the young man of the military and political officials. He was also an important figure in the formation of the Chinese Tang Gate with Tang Zichen back then, otherwise, Tang Zichen would not have handed over the military armament and other assets of the Nanyang Tang Gate to him.

The predecessor of the Tang Gate thirty years ago was the European Chinatown Alliance. Later, after a series of splits and integrations, the people inside competed for power and profit, Tang Zichen and a group of people stood out and gained power, and after several years of business growth, it developed into a huge organization all over the world.

But because this organization is too big, one person can't manage it at all, and Tang Zichen hasn't been here for ten years in Nanyang. She has been developing in Europe, living in seclusion in China for two years, teaching Wang Chaoquan techniques and then going to Africa to preside over mercenary affairs.

Now the form of the entire Tang Gate is like the feudal system of the ancient emperors. After an emperor and his brothers conquered the country, they each divided a piece of land into a prince.

But now Tang Zichen feels that he is gradually unable to command these elders who hold real power, so he wants to take the power back and hand it over to Wang Chao, the most trusted younger brother.

"Hahaha, haha, Zichen, you laughed. Over the years, I have been guarding the foundation of the Tang Sect in the Philippines, and I am still conscientious. And there was not the slightest slackness. This is the foundation laid by a group of people back then. I won't let it fall into the hands of anyone else. ”

Zhao Guangrong laughed twice, and then sighed rather depressedly: "Many of us who were together back then are now dead, injured, retired, and missing, and now there are only a few old acquaintances." In the past ten years, although you have been the chief president of the Tang Sect, your whereabouts are ethereal, and the divine dragon has not seen the beginning and the end, and I have not received any news from you. Even that part of Indonesia, you don't manage very much. Today, it's rare for Zichen to come to see me, why don't you stay for two more days?

"That's not necessary, gathering and dispersing is impermanent, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and it is the way of heaven that is scattered. Tang Zichen looked up at the lotus-shaped clouds in the sky on the sea, "Besides, this Chūn Festival, I held the Nanyang Tang Sect Earnest Conference, which means to catch up with us back then." By the way, integrate the Tang Gate of Nanyang. When the time comes, Hall Master Zhao will go, and it will only make sense for us to gather together. Don't you say?"

Hearing that Tang Zichen changed the title of Brother Zhao to Hall Master Zhao, the smile on Zhao Guangrong's face condensed, but it only disappeared in a flash, and then he smiled casually: "That's too, Zichen, you are still the same old look, so is your appearance, and so is your xìng ge, which has not changed." At that time, I thought that everything in the world would change, and so would people, and I believed that you would change, but now it seems that I was wrong, and you seem to be the eternal and unchanging person and xìng character. ”

When Tang Zichen heard this, his eyes retracted from the white clouds, and he shook his head: "Don't talk about this, I'm going back to Indonesia today, next month is the chūn festival, I hope Brother Zhao, you will come on time and don't be absent." ”

"That nature. Zichen, you speak, no matter how busy I am, I can't help but go, right?" Zhao Guangrong nodded, looking at Tang Zichen's back from the beach, gradually moving away, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he narrowed into a slit, as if he was reminiscing.

After a long time, Tang Zichen disappeared, he seemed to have just woken up from his memories, his eyes opened suddenly, and he seemed to have finally made up his mind to do something, and a sneer appeared on his face.

At this moment, several luxury Lincoln stretch cars drove from the other direction of the beach, stopped not far away, and a few people got out of the car.

"How is it, Brother Zhao, what did you say to the door master?"

is also a man in a white shirt, a few points shorter than Zhao Guangrong, but he is also mature and has a sense of cultivation, just like an outstanding person from a wealthy family.

This man was followed by a large number of young men and women, all of whom seemed to be in their early twenties, or not yet in their twenties.

"Shifeng, I didn't talk about anything. It's nothing more than that she wants to convene a meeting of relatives, and she is the president of our Tang Sect, and she has this power. Zhao Guangrong said coldly.

"What kind of cordial meeting, I see that she came back this time to take away our power and put it in the hands of others. Brother Zhao, don't you understand? Are you willing? The foundation of the Tang Sect was laid down by many of us together. Even if she Tang Zichen is the president, she can't do this. We have been in business for almost ten years in Nanyang, how much hard work?" said the man named Shifeng.

His name is Lin Shifeng, and he is also one of the veterans who founded the Tang Gate that year, and he is also at the helm of the Tang Gate Branch in Malaysia.

A few days ago, Tang Zichen also went to Malaysia to discuss with him to convene a meeting of relatives and reintegrate the order of the Nanyang Tang Sect. He was also an old fox, and he smelled it immediately. So he agreed on the surface, but secretly came to the Philippines to find Zhao Guangrong in person.

"That can't be helped. Zhao Guangrong spat out six words.

"Hey, hey. I don't care. It's just Brother Zhao, your children are all adults. The eldest brother has worked hard to develop over the years, and the Zhao family in the Philippines has developed into a big family that is not inferior to the Li family, the Huo family, and the He family in Macau. I heard that my second nephew was courting a girl from the Kennedy family in the United States? Also, my eldest nephew had a close relationship with a princess of the British royal family, and served as an equestrian instructor for the royal family. Also, my little niece, in a French city, met a high-ranking son of the mainland high society and was preparing to get married. ”

Lin Shifeng said eloquently: "Of course, the owner of Brother Zhao's family will not take away the tens of billions of assets, what the owner wants is just your two or three thousand military weapons, without these, the eldest brother is still a billionaire." However, without these, I think some of the eldest brother's business will also be inconvenient, and the property will not be safe. With soldiers in hand, the reason is inexplicable. My nephews and nieces are gradually entering the upper class of this world, becoming a member of Jīng Ying, and those big families, consortia, and the royal family are not interested in tens of billions of money, but the power of the eldest brother in Nanyang, and the armed forces in their hands, even if the big American consortium wants to open the market in Nanyang, it must be approved by the eldest brother. If you don't have these forces on your hands.........."

What Lin Shifeng said is an unbreakable truth that has been unbreakable for thousands of years, and wealth without the protection of armed forces is equivalent to opening the money bag and putting it in front of the robbers.

Back then, Zhang Ziqiang kidnapped the eldest son of the Li family in Hong Kong, stripped naked and tied him in a cage. Open your mouth and ask for a billion. In the end, the Li family still obediently gave a billion, and they didn't even dare to report it. The richest man in Hong Kong and the number one person in the world's richest list. It's the same with a huge amount of money by the black doe. Moreover, Hong Kong is a place with a sound judiciary.

What is the concept of a billion, how many sacks do you want.

Although Zhao Guangrong's martial arts are strong, his children also practice martial arts. But his sons and daughters are not horns like Wang Chao who are not even afraid of guns. Martial arts skills are practiced to Wang Chao, Tang Zichen, characters like him are rare in the world.

With weapons in your hands, and it is a fierce class of troops that even the zhèngfǔ army dares to do, this is already an invisible deterrent, and no underworld or white way will dare to fight your idea.

Some large family consortia and bankers in Europe and the United States have trained their own mercenaries. During the Prohibition era in the United States in 1920, some large families even dared to use private planes to bomb the workshop base of another family.

The children of high-ranking officials in China all know the underworld armed forces, and while acting as a protective umbrella, some of their own disgraceful private affairs are also handed over to the underworld armed forces. This is a universal rule all over the world.

It is conceivable that if Zhao Guangrong really handed over the Tang Sect armed forces in his hand, the huge wealth he had worked hard for over the years, the future of his children, and the power of the Zhao family would be greatly weakened.

Especially in Nanyang, the paradise of crime is no better than Hong Kong. Hong Kong is the kidnapping of the rich, and the indigenous gangs in the Philippines in Indonesia dare to kill your whole family.

Moreover, over the years, he has turned the Tang Sect's armed forces into his Zhao family's own private armed forces. All aspects of business maintenance must be maintained by armed forces.

"I just don't know, Tang Zichen, who is she going to hand over the foundation of the Nanyang Tang Sect to?" Zhao Guangrong had already made up his mind in his heart.

"Then I don't know, I'm here to ask you for an idea, big brother. All of them listened to Brother Zhao's arrangement. Lin Shifeng said.

"Hey, Zichen, this woman is too powerful, I know her better than you. Zhao Guangrong sighed and said: "What she wants to do, no one has ever been able to stop her, and her boxing and martial arts have reached an unfathomable realm." Neither see nor hear, clever and moving, no one can commit it. Even the Yankees can't deal with her after so many years, and if the two of us don't listen to her this time, she really deals with us, and we may not be able to withstand it. You see, as soon as she came back, she commanded the Indonesian armed forces and confronted the zhèngfǔ army head-on! ”

"Brother Zhao, I have known for so many years, you have always had a good impression of her, otherwise, you would not wholeheartedly help her integrate the Tang Sect, but people don't care about the feelings of everyone who fought together back then, and now they have to cross the river and tear down the bridge. Her boxing skills are high, Brother Zhao, your Taizu long fist has also reached the realm of unpredictability. Not necessarily much weaker than her. I have a very simple idea. I don't fall out with her, but I can't hand over the military power openly, I don't know if you listen to the big brother?" Lin Shifeng said.

"You say. ”

"It's very simple, she will definitely announce the ruler of the Nanyang Tang Sect at this meeting, and when the time comes, Brother Zhao will try the skills of the person in power and compete with him according to the old rules. If he loses, then don't want to take charge of our Nanyang Tang Sect. In front of so many people, Tang Zichen is still embarrassed to ask a loser, a person who has no ability to take power? Who will be convinced?" Lin Shifeng said.

"But, this ......" Zhao Guangrong also frowned: "Her heir, if I am injured?"

"Big brother, when is it, you are still your mother-in-law. If she wants to be the first year of junior high school, you don't dare to be fifteen? Brother Zhao, your boxing technique has already reached the invisible realm of Jindan introverted and powerful, even if she personally deals with you, I am afraid that there is no certainty of victory. Besides, if you are her descendant, how much martial arts can you have? At least in this East Asian martial arts world, there is no opponent for you. It turns out that the junior of the Chen family in Singapore, known as the number one master in Southeast Asia, is actually just a big brother, you have passed the age of being in the limelight, Taoguang is obscure, and you don't want to fight with the juniors. Lin Shifeng is telling the truth, Zhao Guangrong is a master of the older generation of boxers. And it was the secret of Hongmen back then, and the things he did couldn't see the light.

Like Tang Zichen, martial arts and Taoism are true, almost invincible in the world, but there are few people who know her.

"Although I have the title of president of the Nanyang Guoshu Association, and I have not lost my martial arts over the years, I have faded out of the martial arts world for a long time. Zhao Guangrong said: "Chen Aiyang's junior kung fu is there, but it is too good to be the first in Southeast Asia." rì Ben, South Korea, Russia, mainland Shaolin boxing, Wudang boxing, Tai Chi boxing domestic have powerful figures, just don't want to come out to compete, the first name, can't eat or drink, but the tree is big, it's not very interesting, but I heard that the mainland has recently produced a small generation? martial arts jīng Zhan is incomparable, even Chen Aiyang's first title has been snatched away? It seems to be the director of the Laoshan Inner Pavilion, I also heard that Zhou Binglin fought with him, and he ripped off his arm. If this is the case, then this person's kung fu should not be underestimated. Zhou Binglin's Tai Chi, when he fought with me, was already superb, if I hadn't beaten him off guard and forced him back, he wouldn't have lost lightly, and he was high-spirited, and he would have left as soon as he was defeated. ”

"I've heard of Wang Chao, the curator of the Laoshan Inner Museum, but he seems to be the one who was brought out by the Continental Army. It has nothing to do with Tang Zichen's wind and horses. It has nothing to do with us. Lin Shifeng said.

"It's far away, it's far away. It doesn't matter if he's first or second. It has nothing to do with us. I'm not competing in the martial arts world again. But I'll have to think about it and talk about it then. When Zhao Guangrong spoke, he had already turned around.

"Dad. Just as Zhao Guangrong turned around, a girl who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in expensive clothes, walked out of the car.

"Xiaoci, are you back? Don't call your father beforehand? Also, I asked you to bring the boyfriend you talked about in France back for the New Year, and I'll take a look, did you bring it?"

This girl is Zhao Guangrong's daughter Zhao Xiaoci, who is studying in France.

"Jiang Hai said that he had something to do when he returned to the mainland, and when the Chinese New Year came, he would fly to the Philippines to find me. But Dad, I'm in France, and I've met Jiang Hai's master, and he said he still knows you?" Zhao Xiaoci said suddenly.

"Your boyfriend's master knows me?" Zhao Guangrong Qi said, "Isn't your boyfriend's home in běijīng?

"His master's name is Lin Tingfeng, the hall owner of the Nine Palaces Sword Dojo in Wudang, France. ”

"It turned out to be him. That's really an old friend. Zhao Guangrong laughed out loud and was very happy.

But he and his daughter stood together, not like father and daughter, but like a pair of lovers. Because his appearance is much, much younger than his actual age.