Once upon a time, the Huang family was the most wealthy family in Chan City, with the support of the Qingyang Sect. However, the building collapsed and now it has become one of the second-rate or lower families in Chan City.
The wall fell down and everyone pushed it.
This also shows that the Huang family has not been popular in Chancheng over the years.
The shopping mall is like a battlefield.
Compared with the Huang family, the Qian family is obviously much weaker. The Qian family only has a dominant position in the pharmaceutical field in Chancheng. Now with the impact of Beichen and the "defection" of Lingbaotang, in the following days, the Qian family will not
It will be better than the Huang family.
Chu Chen returned to the villa.
After a busy day, I can finally come back.
Chu Chen looked excited, took a quick bath, and then got into bed.
Not long after, the door to the den was opened.
Song Yan's expression looked a little tired, but she could not hide the joy between her brows.
Beichen soared into the sky!
On this day, she had to deal with so many things in Beichen that she had to work overtime until now. It was painful and happy at the same time. Of course, she was even more happy.
"Why isn't Chu Chen back yet?" Song Yan glanced at Chu Chen's room. No one was there, and her brows twisted subconsciously. However, Song Yan didn't think much about the ancient martial arts storm that swept the city today.
Naturally, Yan also heard about it.
After Song Yan took a shower, she opened the door to her room and looked stunned. After a while, her face instantly turned red and her face turned red.
That guy Chu Chen was actually lying on her bed!
The charming scene from last night appeared in Song Yan's mind involuntarily, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"Honey, you're back, come here quickly, I'll warm your bed." Chu Chen smiled and winked at Song Yan.
The weather is not cold!
Song Yan looked at Chu Chen's evil smile and couldn't help but sneered in her heart, but she walked over involuntarily.
Chu Chen hugged Song Yan and said, "Coming back so late, Beichen must have a lot to do."
"Yeah." Song Yan nodded obediently, "But I think I'll feel more relaxed after these few days of busy work."
"Thank you for your hard work." Chu Chen kissed Song Yan's fair forehead. Song Yan instantly felt an electric shock and her body curled up slightly.
"Here, my husband will give you a massage." Chu Chen turned over and pressed Song Yan under him.
…
The rising sun rises in the east.
In front of the dressing table, Song Yan put on light makeup with a happy smile on her lips. She looked at Chu Chen who was still sleeping soundly through the mirror. That handsome and extraordinary face made Song Yan extremely happy.
The collision five years ago appeared in Song Yan's mind involuntarily.
Her marriage was decided so inexplicably.
Song Yan stood up and looked at herself in the mirror, "Come on."
Song Yan's eyes were filled with confidence.
She knew that Chu Chen was very good. Ever since Chu Chen's brain recovered, Song Yan had the feeling that nothing in the world would be difficult for Chu Chen.
She didn't want to become a vase next to Chu Chen.
She has to run Beichen well, because Chu Chen said that Chu Chen is responsible for being beautiful and beautiful, and she is responsible for making money to support the family.
Shortly after Song Yan got up early to go to work, Chu Chen also woke up and took a walk along Song Lake as usual after washing up.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun."
Suddenly, "Xiaoyaoyou" came to my ears.
Chu Chen was stunned for a moment, then walked towards the plum blossom pile with a smile.
On the plum blossom pile, young Song Qiu is reading "Xiaoyaoyou" with his mobile phone.
One can imagine how shocked Nangong Yun's Xiaoyaoyou palm was to Song Qiu during yesterday's battle at the airport.
"Can you memorize it?" Chu Chen asked.
Song Qiu came back to his senses and immediately cried, "This is too difficult."
Song Qiu could easily memorize Kung Fu moves and routines, but an article called "Xiaoyaoyou" left him at a loss.
"You can change your mind." Chu Chen said.
"What's the idea?" Song Qiu's eyes lit up and he looked at Chu Chen intently. His brother-in-law wanted to give him some advice.
Song Qiu is looking forward to it.
"I read the report. When reporters asked questions yesterday, didn't you say that I don't know how to read Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou"?" Chu Chen said, "Then you can try memorizing Laozi's "Tao Te Ching"."
Song Qiu:???
My...
Song Qiu was so melancholy that he wanted to cry. He thought silently in his heart that the me I am talking about is not the me you think, but he did not dare to say it out for fear of being beaten by his brother-in-law to the point where he would not be able to recognize him.
After a while, Song Qiu sighed helplessly, "Brother-in-law, don't be joking, I really want to learn the Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique." After saying that, Song Qiu suddenly raised his head and asked tentatively, "Sister Fairy, will you?
How long will she stay in our house? Why is she willing to teach me the art of Xiaoyaoyou?"
"After Yang Xiaojin is cured, Sister Jun should be able to go back." Chu Chen thought for a while, "It will take about ten days. As for the Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique... With your qualifications, you will piss Sister Jun off to death. She won't
Taught you."
The corners of Song Qiu's mouth twitched fiercely, and his expression could not hide a hint of disappointment.
"However, I can also use the Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique." Chu Chen smiled, "Practice your martial arts well, and I can teach you when the opportunity comes."
"Really?" Song Qiu was excited, "When will the opportunity mature?"
"Let's wait until you can recite the Tao Te Ching first." Chu Chen replied casually.
Song Qiu was stunned.
He felt that his brother-in-law was perfunctory with him.
What is the relationship between "Tao Te Ching" and Xiaoyaoyou Zhangfa?
Song Qiu looked at Chu Chen faintly. He had an opinion, but he didn't dare to mention it.
"Haste makes waste, you haven't reached the level where you can comprehend the Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique." Chu Chen said, "The same principle applies to the Tao Te Ching. Do you know that it is said that the master of Wudang, Sanfeng Dao Zun, is exactly
When I understood the Tao Te Ching, I created my own Tai Chi."
Song Qiu's eyes widened, "Brother-in-law, you mean that Tai Chi is contained in the Tao Te Ching?"
A gust of wind blew by, and catkins flew up near the plum blossom pile. Chu Chen simply jumped up and stood on the plum blossom pile.
Concentrate and hold your breath, start Tai Chi.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. The name can be named, but it is not named. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth is the mother of heaven and earth."
Song Qiu stared blankly at Chu Chen. Chu Chen's movements were extremely slow. It was easy to tell that this was Tai Chi.
But those words spoken in Chu Chen's mouth gave Song Qiu a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
Chu Chen's Tai Chi seemed a little different from the Tai Chi he had seen.
Is this the real Tai Chi?
Song Qiu suddenly felt itchy and wanted to confirm it himself.
"Brother-in-law, take the move." Song Qiu still didn't believe that such slow Tai Chi could still be used in battle?
"Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things bear yin and hold yang, and the energy is in harmony."
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as mutt dogs; saints are unkind and regard the common people as mutt dogs."
boom!
Song Qiu went all out and punched Chu Chen with the strongest punch, but was instantly relieved of his strength and flew away, falling down the plum blossom pile.
Song Qiu climbed up and was stunned.
He clearly felt that Chu Chen's movements were still very slow, but there didn't seem to be any flaws in his defense.
Weird and magical.
"Is this the real Tai Chi?" Song Qiu's eyes shone.
"The real Tai Chi is also the real ancient martial arts." Chu Chen stopped, "Whether it is Bajiquan, Liuyun Feixiu Kung Fu, Xiaoyaoyou Palm Technique, or Tai Chi, in fact, there are many about them in China.
The story also illustrates the foundation of ancient Chinese martial arts."
Chu Chen grew up in Jiuxuanmen since he was a child. Jiuxuanmen collected a large number of ancient Chinese martial arts, and Chu Chen learned a lot.
"You have just stepped on the threshold of the Chinese martial arts world. If you want to truly get in touch with the martial arts world and explore ancient Chinese martial arts, you must work harder." Chu Chen rarely reminded Song Qiu seriously.
Song Qiu's eyes were excited and he nodded vigorously.
Once upon a time, he thought that he was already a warrior just because he practiced Qilin Footwork.
In the past two days, the real world of ancient martial arts appeared before Song Qiu's eyes.
Song Qiu secretly clenched his fists.
He must truly enter the world of warriors and explore the mysteries of ancient martial arts.
At noon.
A business car departed from a hotel in Yangcheng and went straight to the airport.
inside the car.
Silence.
Zhao Fangquan, Zhao Tianhao and three members of the South American delegation.
Yesterday's fiasco at the airport made the South American boxing world a joke.
The five most powerful men in South America were defeated by an Eastern woman.
Chinese ancient martial arts has amazed the whole world.
Everything Zhao Fangquan had planned before this had become a complete joke.
Zhao Fangquan hid for a day and a night, and finally waited until Zhao Tianhao booked a flight for them.
"I will never come to this hellish place again in my life." Zhao Tianhao was a little upset. When the car approached the airport, Zhao Tianhao roared angrily, clenched his fists, and veins surged on his forehead.
Zhao Fangquan is not only his disciple, but because of another special relationship between him and Zhao Fangquan, Zhao Tianhao is qualified to join the South American delegation to participate in the Lion King Tournament held in Yangcheng.
From the moment he set off from South America, and even before the Lion King Competition officially started, Zhao Tianhao was weaving a sweet dream in his mind, which was to win the Lion King with Zhao Fangquan by his side, shock China, and become famous all over the world.
As everyone knows, the outcome is exactly the opposite.
First, he lost the title of Lion King, then he was beaten up when he was looking for trouble, and he was forced to swim naked in the Pearl River. Then, when he organized a powerful group to set off a storm of revenge, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed...
out
Zhao Tianhao just wants to go home.
China is too dangerous.
The car slowly drove into the airport.
"I'm really unwilling!"
Everyone in the car had deep resentment in their hearts.
Zhao Fangquan's cell phone suddenly vibrated.
"It's Master Ma Lun." Zhao Fangquan's pupils shrank.
After what happened yesterday, Zhao Fangquan did not dare to contact anyone, including the five masters such as Wright Mullen. After all, Zhao Fangquan also knew in his heart that Wright Mullen and the others absolutely did not want to face anyone at this time.
Zhao Fangquan took a deep breath and asked cautiously, "Hello, Master Ma Lun."
"What a shit! Zhao Fangquan, it's all your bad idea that has made us lose face in China." On the other end of the phone, Wright Mullen roared for more than ten minutes. Zhao Fangquan did not dare to answer the call. Zhao Tianhao stood beside him.
It was even more trembling. Although there was no amplification, the roaring voice on the other end of the phone sounded too obvious in the quiet car.
After Wright Mullen stopped, Zhao Fangquan admitted his mistake in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Master Mullen, it was my mistake. I didn't know there was a strange woman like Nangong Yun in China."
"We don't need your apology." Wright Mullen suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice, "Now the world's boxing circles are watching South America's joke. You must find a way to get back the situation, otherwise, you will
There’s no need to come back, do you hear me clearly?”
