Chapter 2

"This way."

Qin Yurou takes Shen Feiyun into the villa.

During this period, I met a bodyguard and two servants who saluted Qin Yurou respectfully.

However, as Qin Yurou took Shen Feiyun and Xiaoya for a moment, Shen Feiyun looked a little strange

Finally, a group of four people stopped in front of the door at the corner of the first floor.

Shen Feiyun looked around. If he was right, the left side of the room was the yard and the right side was the utility room.

"Hasn't Mr. Wang Cheng ever lived with Miss Qin Yurou?"

Shen Feiyun said that she could see without guessing that this room could not be the master bedroom.

"He? Hum! What does he deserve my sister!"

Qin Yurou sniffed.

Don't expose your family's ugliness. In front of Shen Feiyun, she still didn't say much. She said a word, went straight forward and knocked on the door.

"Dudu!"

For a moment, a voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

"Pa!"

The door was pushed open and a clean room appeared in the eyes of the four.

The room is not small, more than 40 square meters, and it also has its own bathroom. At the moment, on a computer table not far from the bed, a man who looks twenty-four or five, wears a pair of black framed eyes and has a faint smell of weak scholars is looking in the direction of the four of them.

Seeing this man with eyes and a gentle appearance, some Xiaoya who is infatuated with flowers brightened up, while Shen Feiyun was slightly stunned. This time, she couldn't help wondering whether the information they collected was wrong?

Will such a man who looks like a white-collar clerk be an ancient warrior who walks on the edge of life and death all year round?

"King City?"

"I am."

The man with eyes answered calmly. He glanced at several people and didn't say hello to Qin Yurou, who was his sister-in-law.

It can be seen that the relationship between the family is not generally bad.

However, Shen Feiyun didn't know the meaning of the family gossip in detail. He quickly took out an information bag from a briefcase he carried with him, took out six 4A papers in it, and said, "Mr. Wang Cheng, I'm Shen Feiyun, clerk of the martial arts association of green province. Is Mr. Gu Wu? Some information needs to be recorded. Would you please cooperate with us?"

Shen Feiyun's problem is not only Xiaoya, but also Qin Yurou and Zhao Yuxin, who came with them, stared curiously at the King City, as if they wanted to recognize this person.

Wang Cheng looked at the data sheet handed over by Shen Feiyun, and then looked back at Shen Feiyun: "martial arts association, ancient martial arts... I haven't stepped into the ancient martial arts world for many years, so I don't need to register."

As soon as Wang Cheng's words were finished, Qin Yurou couldn't help exclaiming: "are you really an ancient warrior?"

"This is nothing to make a fuss about."

Wang Cheng glanced at Qin Yurou and said.

Shen Feiyun was slightly relieved. When she just saw the King City, she thought she had made a mistake.

"It turns out that Mr. Wang Cheng is still an elder who has quit the ancient martial arts world. Please rest assured, Mr. Wang Cheng. We just register your information. There is no other meaning. Can Mr. Wang Cheng answer me a few questions?"

"You ask."

Wang Cheng nodded.

Wushu Association

It is the most terrible behemoth with the support of the state. No sect in the martial arts industry can compete with it.

"Who did Mr. Wang Cheng learn from?"

"I learned from an old man at random, and then stayed at beidoumen for some time."

"Beidoumen..."

"The Pope who has changed to the fitness industry? It seems that there was a double warrior in his heyday..."

Xiaoya muttered.

This is simply an unorthodox force that cannot be called a sect.

"Yes."

Shen Feiyun nodded. At this time, she had a general orientation for the King City.

He is a martial arts enthusiast. By chance, he was taught by a wandering ancient martial artist. He worked hard in the martial arts world in the 20th century and quit the ancient martial arts world after he realized that he was unable to do what he wanted.

This kind of warrior may have wandered in the Jianghu in those years, but with the ease of life, they can no longer be called real fighters. No wonder the martial arts association has not recorded it. If it was not for the six-year rebellion, the martial arts industry would usher in a bloody storm. The martial arts association should make every effort to ensure the order of the ordinary world and limit the chaos of those ancient warriors, I'm afraid I may not invest in such a scattered person who has withdrawn from the ancient martial world.

Shen Feiyun thought, while asking about the basic situation of the King City, he recorded that in less than a moment, he had filled all the key places on several 4A papers. Finally, he reiterated: "Since the elder doesn't intend to walk in the martial arts world anymore, if there is a conflict with people in the future, please call the police and turn to legal channels. Don't act according to the rules of the martial arts world. Otherwise, once the rules of the martial arts world are involved with each other, life and death will no longer be protected by ordinary law."

"I understand."

Wang Cheng nodded.

"Well, let's do it first. If there's nothing to do during this period, please Mr. Wang Cheng to go out as little as possible. Some friends in the martial arts industry invited him in the past and refused as much as possible."

"Nothing, try not to go out..."

When Wang Cheng heard Shen Feiyun's words, he seemed to think of something: "the dispute between the stars and rivers is about to begin."

"What star river dispute?"

Although Wang Cheng's voice was small, Shen Feiyun himself was a martial artist with dual martial arts. He had a keen hearing and could not help asking questions.

"Nothing. I'll be careful."

Wang Cheng said.

"But I heard you say a few words about the battle of the stars."

Xiaoya muttered. Seeing that Wang Cheng seemed unwilling to answer, it was not easy to ask. After all, they were only responsible for registering those martial artists who were away from the martial arts association, and did not force them to obey orders.

Shen Feiyun had more heart and kept these words in mind. When he was about to turn around and leave, he asked again, "by the way, I don't know how much cultivation Mr. Wang Cheng is now?"

This problem once again attracted all the attention of the four people in the room.

Even Qin Yurou, who previously thought he knew the details of the king city again, was no exception.

"How heavy? I haven't fought with anyone for nearly ten years. I don't know how heavy my cultivation is now. My martial arts should have been returned to my half hanging master."

Wang Cheng doesn't seem to understand himself.

Shen Feiyun attached great importance to this question: "the martial artist should still have a general feeling about his cultivation realm. Please give us an accurate answer, Mr. Wang Cheng."

"The exact answer..."

Wang Cheng looked at Shen Feiyun and was silent for a moment: "it looks like five or six times."

"Pooh!"

As soon as Wang Cheng's words were finished, Qin Yurou couldn't help laughing. If she was drinking water now, I'm afraid she would spray saliva directly on Wang Cheng's head.

"Five or six heavy, ha ha, maybe five or six heavy. Ha ha, I'm so happy."

Although Zhao Yuxin didn't laugh, he looked very lucky and bitter.

Xiaoya, on the other hand, just skimmed her lips.

About five or six!?

The master level figures she mentioned earlier, Li Yunsheng and Zhao Yunxi, who are excellent in both boxing and sword, are no more than five martial arts.

In the ancient martial arts world, the first martial artist can only be an apprentice, and the second martial artist can be qualified to be called a martial artist. When it comes to the triple, he is a good player, the fourth can be called a master, and the fifth is already a master like Taishan Beidou.

Shen Feiyun directly gave Wang Cheng a white eye: "Mr. Wang Cheng, please seriously answer my question and give me an accurate answer."

"I said earlier that I haven't moved for a long time. I don't know how heavy it is now. If you don't believe it, I'll take two moves with you ruthlessly, but... I should call an ambulance in advance."

Xiaoya is directly amused by the saying of King City. Call an ambulance? Afraid of being beaten badly? She waved her hand: "well, Fei Yun, don't embarrass Mr. Wang Cheng. Can't you guess what from the living situation of Wang Cheng? It's difficult for people to dismantle."

Living situation

Shen Feiyun can't help but think of Qin Yurou's previous claim that his brother-in-law is Tang Zhongting. Looking at his gentle appearance, it is estimated that he has no position in this family, so she uses this ambiguous statement to maintain her face. Therefore, she can't ask further: "well, Mr. Wang Cheng, thank you for your cooperation and leave."

"I'll see you off."

Wang Cheng stood up.

"No, please come back."

"You continue to be your martial master, Miss Shen. I'll see you off."

Qin Yurou glances at Wang Cheng and turns to Shen Feiyun.

"Thank you."

Shen Feiyun didn't refuse Qin Yurou's etiquette. Although the Qin family's power is inferior to that of the Shen family, it can also be called a behemoth. It's always right for them to make friends with each other and develop communication channels.

Soon, Shen Feiyun had left, got on her Volkswagen car and drove by Xiaoya. They soon went to the next goal.

In the following time, they registered two people again, both of whom were the double cultivation of martial arts.

The martial arts association has long recorded dangerous figures such as triple fighters, who are fierce and violent with each blow, and their destructive power is greatly improved. The concrete wall can crack with one punch. Ordinary people will die and hurt if they touch them. In fact, they are mainly double or even single fighters.

Soon, they have returned to the Martial Arts Association branch in this city.

"I'm so tired. I said that the guy named Luotong lived so far away. In the wild mountains, people thought he was a fugitive murderer. There was also the bastard named Yang lie. He looked like a lustful fan. If I had the same strength as Fei Yun, I had to teach him a lesson."

Xiao Ya looks like complaining.

"This is our job. Don't complain. In three days, our provincial fighters will have to register almost, and they will be free at that time."

Shen Feiyun said and went to his room.

"Three days, three days, three more days. If every martial artist stayed at a convenient home like Wang Cheng and cooperated with our registration materials, our efficiency would be improved by at least ten times."

Shen Feiyun smiled and didn't respond to Xiao Ya's complaints.

"By the way, Fei Yun, speaking of the King City, although his temperament has changed a lot before and after, have you noticed that he looks very similar to xuantianzhan, the peerless genius born six years ago?"

"Xuan Tianzhan?"

This name stunned Shen Feiyun, and then the details of this person suddenly appeared in her mind!

"Six years ago, xuantianzhan, the North moon sword God, swept the world with a four foot green front!"

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