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If it wasn't for the promise of Grandpa Hong, Xiao Peng really wanted to leave with his children. It was definitely a mistake to go to Los Angeles's Chinatown. This was just a f * cking agricultural trade fair, or a village level one at that. It couldn't even be considered a town level business.

No matter if it was clothes, shoes or hats, you could find them here. Furthermore, the specialty of this place was that the fame would be great, a simple factory, and there was words written at the entrance of the door: "Asian-American Noodle Roll Manufactory". It was most likely a instant noodle maker, right?

However, the children liked this place a lot. It wasn't because of the cheap apparel, but because of the delicacies here, especially the snacks in Sea King City.

Chinese City in Los Angeles was not big, and after a while, the few of them had walked around, but unlike what Old Master Hong said, there didn't seem to be any gathering. Just when Xiao Peng felt bored, his phone rang, "Xiao Yan, I'm in Chinese City. Where are you? "

Xiao Peng said with a smile, "I'm in Chinatown, where are you?"

"The event will be held at the memorial archway in Chinatown. Should I go and pick you up?"

"No need, no need, I'll go right away."

When Xiao Peng's group reached the main gate of Chinatown, it was no longer the same as it was before. Many Chinese people were gathered there, both men and women, young and old. It was extremely lively.

He was dressed in Tang suit and had a lot of youths by his side. He looked different from the time he saw him in Portsmouth Park. It seemed like his guess was correct, this old man definitely had a certain position in the Chinese circle.

Seeing that Xiao Peng had arrived, Old Master Hong waved his hand with a smile, gesturing for Xiao Peng to come over: "Little friend Xiao, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Xiao Peng smiled, "It's fine. Anyway, do I have to bring my child to visit Los Angeles? I have to thank Grandpa Hong for inviting me to such a big event."

"Hai, what a big event." Grandpa Hong waved his hand. It's a martial arts exhibition organized by a martial arts master from China. Little friend Xiao, you don't know about us wandering foreign countries. When we see everything about our hometown, we will be excited for a long time. "

"Then let's go back and take a look. China is no longer the same as it was in the past. There has been a huge change." Xiao Peng said.

Grandpa Hong sighed, "That's right. It is said that we should return home, but where is my root? A lot of people have been away from China for too long and can't find their way home. " After which, he said with a sorrowful expression.

Xiao Peng didn't say anything else and changed the topic, "What kind of event is it today? It looks so grand, why did you come here? I feel like it's not as simple as you make it out to be.

Hearing Xiao Peng's question, Grandpa Hong came back to his senses with a sigh: "Little friend Xiao, I didn't lie to you today. There really is a Chinese martial arts master who brought her disciples to perform and promote Chinese martial arts!"

Xiao Peng became interested when he heard it, "Who is it? "That powerful?"

Xiao Peng nodded his head, "Of course, Li Jingwu's great name is like thunder in my ears, a Grand Master of Taiji! But, hasn't he already died a long time ago? "

This was not because Li Jingwu was a master, but rather, a true martial artist. In China, the popular 'Eighty-eight forms of Taiji' and the 'simplified twenty-four forms of Taiji' styles had also been promoted by Master Li Jingwu in the past.

The reason why Li Jingwu learned Taiji was very simple. When he was young, Li Jingwu suffered from rheumatism, so from the age of seventeen, he began to learn the Mi Zong Fist. This course lasted for ten years. Later on, when he heard that Taiji Fist was very profound, he went to the capital to learn the Wu Taiji Fist. At that time, he was already 27 years old and was half-way to school.

However, his master, Zhao Tienan, did not hide anything because of his age. He carefully taught Li Jingwu fist techniques and pushing techniques, and also taught Li Chuanwu the treasure of Wu Taiji Fist, which was called Taiji Fist. He became the master of Wu Taiji Fist.

At the same time, he also learned the Eight Trigrams Palm, the Six Paths of Mind, the Back Connecting Fist, and the Eight Extreme Boxing. After liberation, he also learned the Yang Taiji Fist and the Sun Style Taiji Fist, and at this point, the four Taiji Fist skills in Li Jingwu's body combined together, taking the Wu Taiji Fist's viscosity along with the Translational Fist, the Chen style's Taiji Fist's power, the Yang style's Taiji Fist's comfortable release force, together with the Taiji Fist's agility, along with his early cultivation of the Eight Trigrams Fist Fist Fist Fist and the Sun Style.

Grandpa Hong said with a smile, "Today, the ones who have come are Master Li Jingwu's disciples and grand-disciples."

Xiao Peng said, "There are eight hundred disciples under Old Master Li's tutelage. Which master is it that has come?" His disciples, Gu Pinghai and Feng Zhiming, had all been champions of the National Martial Arts Competition before. The others, such as Mei Meisheng, Li Shujun, Wang Dazong, Wang Fengshuang, Zhou Shusheng, and Xiang Guo were all famous figures in the Chinese martial arts circle.

Grandpa Hong was about to say something, but an old man beside him suddenly became unhappy. "This master, he really has quite the airs. He's not here yet?"

Grandpa Hong hurriedly introduced him to Xiao Peng, "This is Old Master Ding. You can call him Grandfather Ding. To ask who it is, you really have to ask him, this is a martial arts exchange event he arranged. "

Xiao Peng greeted Old Master Ding with a smile, "Grandpa Ding, why are you so angry?"

Grandpa Ding said angrily, "Logically speaking, they should have arrived ten minutes ago. Why aren't they here yet? "This solar energy is going to scorch people to death!"

Well, the California sun was really poisonous, and it wasn't like that to have so many people standing in the sun for so long.

Grandpa Hong didn't seem to mind: "Maybe it's because of the traffic jam." Xiao Peng looked at the main road. How the f * ck did it look like there was a traffic jam?

Grandpa Hong laughed and said, "Old Ding, just now little friend Xiao asked which Grand Master had come over. I was also stunned by his question and I don't know either. It can't be that another platform team has come, right? "

"Mastermind team?" Xiao Peng cared deeply about this word.

Grandpa Hong laughed out loud: "Little friend Xiao, I'm not afraid of your jokes. We are indeed extremely bored in the country of Xing Lang. But there are also many who come here to fish in troubled waters, who even dare to say they are famous stars when they come here to sing in China's night shop. Our information on China is rather slow, so we've been tricked a few times. "

Grandpa Ding did not want to hear it. "This time, we really are not fooled. The one who came this time was a true master. "Let me tell you, the people who have come are people with official status. They are the Vice President of the Martial Arts Association of Hebei Province, a member of the 10th Political Affairs Association of Shijiazhuang, and also the former Shijiazhuang City Alien Association Committee. Those are real people, and they are also big entrepreneurs."

When Peng heard this, why did these names sound so familiar? There seemed to be only one person who fit this description. Xiao Peng asked, "Grandpa Ding, is the person you're talking about a woman?"

Hearing this, Grandpa Ding's face was overjoyed: "Little Brother Xiao, right? Do you know this master as well? "

Xiao Peng frowned and thought for a moment, "Um, Grandpa Ding, I don't know whether I'm right or not. Is the person you're talking about the Chairman of the Board of Directors of Shi Jia Village's Gonggong Sensory Chemistry Research Co., Ltd., the Chairman of Hebei Hua University, the Chairman of the Enlightened Tai Chi Culture Communication Co., Ltd., the first generation successor of Jingwu Taichi Fist, the tenth member of the Shi Jia Village's Shi Clan, the Standing Committee of the Shijiazhuang Industrial and Commercial Association, the former Vice Chairman of the Hebei Martial Arts Association, the First Judge of the Chinese Martial Arts, and the Eighth Stage of the State?"

Grandpa Ding was even happier now, "Not a single word is wrong! "How did you know?"

Xiao Peng sighed, "I have a good memory, but …"

Before Xiao Peng could finish his sentence, Grandpa Ding was overjoyed. He patted Grandpa Hong's shoulder and said, "Old Zhou, am I reliable this time?"

"Old Zhou?" Xiao Peng looked at Grandpa Hong, "Aren't you Grandpa Hong?"

Grandpa Ding laughed, "Old Zhou didn't lie to you. His surname was actually Zhou, only us old guys know about him."

Uh, even his surname has changed? What did that mean?

Grandpa Hong didn't explain any further on this issue. He looked at Xiao Peng with suspicion, "Did Old Ding invite such a powerful master this time? So many names? "Sigh, I was hoping to see Old Ding make a joke out of it." Grandpa Hong sighed.

"That." There's something I don't know if I should say. " Xiao Peng looked at the two elders as he spoke.

Grandpa Ding was in a good mood. "Little friend Xiao, just say it directly."

Xiao Peng took in a deep breath. "Grandpa Ding, I'm afraid you've been fooled this time."

"Huh?" Grandpa Ding and Grandpa Hong looked at Xiao Peng: "Quickly tell me what happened."

Xiao Peng sighed, "The person you are talking about, what limited company, is just a resident committee. The school had long since been ordered to stop recruiting students, and as for the company known as the Dojo of Limits Taiji Fist Cultural Communication Company, it was just a company made of leather. Right now, it was not a member of the Political Consultative Committee, nor was it a member of the Confederation's Standing Committee, nor was it a member of the country's Martial Arts Department. She isn't even a member of the Martial Arts Association anymore. "

"Xiao Yan, how do you know so much?" Grandpa Ding asked.

Xiao Peng scratched his head: "It's not that I know too much, it's that she has a bad reputation on the streets. As long as you focus on martial arts a little, no one in China doesn't know her. In any case, she can't continue to survive in the country, so she came here right?"

Master Hong asked curiously, "Who are you talking about?"

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