v2 Chapter 3： Under Wolong Peak (Monday/Friday)

While speaking, a hint of cherry red flashed unconsciously on Huo Tianyu's white cheeks. &1t;/

Of course, it is inevitable that with her personality, she will struggle a few times with "reservedness". &1t;/

However, how could Chen Xuan let go when the beauty was in her arms? &1t;/

Therefore, no matter how "struggling" Huo Tianyu was, Chen Xuan always held her tightly, as if the bridal chamber's candle night...&1t;/

In this way, Huo Tianyu was hugged into the room by Chen Xuan after a while. &1t;/

"I hate it, I hate it!"&1t;/

Gently tapping Chen Xuan's chest with his hand, Huo Tianyu said in a rare shy tone. &1t;/

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh-let's be lighter, in case Qingqing wakes up, it will be bad!"

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In this way, after a storm, the couple did not care about everything else, just hugged each other tightly, hugged and slept. &1t;/

Therefore, the next morning, when Chen Xuan and Huo Tianyu came out of the room hand in hand, Huo Zhen looked very surprised, and said repeatedly: "Huh? When did you come here?"&1t;/

"Uh..."&1t;/

Hearing this, Chen Xuan immediately touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly: "Dad, I came yesterday, but we both slept early... I didn't wait for you to come back after drinking!"&1t;/

"Sleep early?" &1t;/

Huo Zhen is a very good person. How can he not know what this means, so he immediately pursed his lips and laughed: "Good, good sleep!"&1t;/

"The sooner I go to bed, I'm not sure, I can hug my grandson sooner!"&1t;/

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Tianyu on the side pursed his plump scented lips, and then said helplessly: "Dad, I told you a long time ago that Qingqing is enough! So, you still don't expect me to The second child..."&1t;/

"You can't do anything about this!"&1t;/

After grinning, Huo Zhen suddenly became righteous, and then said seriously to Chen Xuan: "Since I'm here, then go to the Chinese Traditional Martial Arts Conference with my dad, insight?"&1t;/

The Huojiazhen incident undoubtedly made Huo Zhen admire Chen Xuan with admiration, and no longer had his previous cognition. &1t;/

You know, Chen Xuan at that time, but even Kazuharu Matsumoto was able to ravage him, and even Minanichiro Nozawa was scared to flee without a fight...&1t;/

Although Huo Tianyu seriously explained the reason for the matter to Huo Zhen during this period, in Huo Zhen's view, whether Chen Xuan relied on technology to defeat Kazuharu Matsumoto, he is already qualified to follow himself. In the traditional Chinese martial arts conference! &1t;/

If Huo Zhen in the past only regarded Chen Xuan as the son-in-law of their Huo family. &1t;/

So now, Huo Zhen already regards Chen Xuan as another descendant of Huo Jiaquan! &1t;/

So, seeing Chen Xuan present, of course he would not hesitate to invite Chen Xuan to go to the meeting together! &1t;/

"Dad, I'm here this time just to participate in the Chinese Traditional Martial Arts Conference."&1t;/

Raising a smile, Chen Xuan slowly said: "It's just that I have to bring my group of disciples and I can't walk with you."&1t;/

"You mean, are you going to participate in the convention in the name of your Sunny Day Budokan?"&1t;/

With a raised eyebrow, Huo Zhen felt curious, and said repeatedly: "Are you sure?"&1t;/

"By the way, did you receive an invitation?"&1t;/

No wonder Huo Zhen was confused. &1t;/

The reason is very simple. During this time, Huo Tianyu not only explained to Huo Zhen the ins and outs of Chen Xuan's "increasing strength", he also mentioned to Huo Zhen the last time he fought against Chen Xuan. &1t;/

Therefore, in Huo Zhen's mind, if it is purely actual combat, then his good son-in-law, with those magical technological objects and martial arts equipment, can indeed surpass the God of War level. &1t;/

But this time, the traditional martial arts conference is not a comparison of actual combat, but a simple contest technique! &1t;/

Huo Zhen felt that Chen Xuan was inferior to Huo Tianyu in terms of tactics and physical skills. To participate in this conference would be tantamount to finding himself boring, and even embarrassing him in front of his disciples...&1t;/

Therefore, no matter how he looked at it, he believed that Chen Xuan should not go to the meeting in the name of Qingtian Budokan, but should be his Huo Jiaquan doorman. &1t;/

"Definitely and surely."&1t;/

Facing Huo Zhen's surprise, Chen Xuan slowly nodded, and then solemnly replied: "As for the invitation, don't worry, Dad, I have already received the invitation!"&1t;/

"You kid, it looks like you have a lot of skills, you can even get an invitation to the conference!"&1t;/

Seeing Chen Xuan's self-confidence, Huo Zhen suddenly smiled heartily: "The conference started at 9 o'clock, and some old friends asked me to go over and chat first, so I won't ask you more, and we will see you at the meeting then."&1t; /

"Okay, Dad! You and Tian Yu will go one step first, and my disciples and I will go there later!"&1t;/

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In this way, Huo Zhen's father and daughter took the lead to go to the venue of the Chinese Traditional Martial Arts Conference. &1t;/

As for Chen Xuan, he took his baby daughter to eat breakfast without hesitation, and then called a group of disciples, packed a business car, and fast-forwarded towards the venue. &1t;/

At about 8:40 in the morning, Chen Xuan and his party finally arrived at their destination—under Wolong Peak smoothly and smoothly. &1t;/

Wolong Peak is a majestic mountain in the northern outskirts of Yanjing. &1t;/

Under the highest mountain peak, there is a vast Pingba (a level ground between the mountains), about the size of two football fields. &1t;/

And here, it is the venue of the previous Chinese traditional martial arts conventions! &1t;/

After getting off the bus, Chen Xuan and others looked around and saw that the meeting place not far away was flat and green. &1t;/

The surrounding mountains are misty and towering into the clouds. &1t;/

Moving forward in the direction of the venue, you can still hear the thunder and rumbling of water. &1t;/

It turns out that on one side of the cliff, there are double waterfalls cascading, leaping and running, and you will feel the beauty and magic of nature. &1t;/

All in all, under Wolong Peak, the scenery is amazing and it is definitely the perfect venue for martial arts competitions! &1t;/

"Tsk tuskTraditional martial arts conference, the style is high!" Leading the disciples all the way, Chen Xuan couldn't help feeling deeply, "This place is really good!"&1t;/

"Huh?"&1t;/

At this moment, not far away, a group of uniformly dressed people were all looking at Chen Xuan and the others, behaving extremely curiously. &1t;/

"Who do you recognize this group of people?"&1t;/

"I don't recognize it." &1t;/

"I don't recognize either!"&1t;/

"The last conference, I didn't seem to have seen them."&1t;/

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They kept communicating, and they were all very interested in the origins of the identities of Chen Xuan and others. &1t;/

Because in their impression, anyone who can be invited to participate in this conference are all famous Chinese traditional martial arts circles. &1t;/

But this group of people don’t look like famous artists! &1t;/

Especially the one in the lead, who seems to be more than 20 years old at most! &1t;/

Famous? There are ghosts! &1t;/

"Xiao Liu, go, go and ask them what they came from." So after a while, among the curious group of people, there was an old man who seemed to be the oldest, and he said to a young man beside him. . &1t;/

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