Cangcheng is a famous martial arts hometown in Daxuan, and the origins and developments of various types of boxing are in Cangcheng.

The martial arts museum in Cangcheng is far from comparable to Xingcheng, whether it is famous or otherwise.

In Cangzhou Martial Arts Museum, An Qisheng discovered the remaining spiritual imprints of fourteen great boxers in Huajin!

"This trip is worth it..."

Between the booth of the Martial Arts Museum, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes.

From his perspective, the fourteen new spiritual panels shine brightly among the stars!

Among these fourteen panels, the things that the fourteen great masters of Huajin remember most in their lives include the tiger roaring golden bell cover, the ancient clan, the army's eagle claw hand, the tiger fist, the bear fist, the drunk fist, the dragon and tiger grabbing hand, the military body fist advancement...

From hard skills to external skills, from external skills to internal skills, from practice to killing, from pace to secret skills, there are more than seventy methods of practice!

Including the boxer panels that were collected intentionally or unintentionally in the previous year.

He has mastered twenty-four hidden powers, nineteen transforming powers, one hugging pills, and three panels of seeing the gods, including Mu Longcheng!

It can be said that Da Xuan and even the most exquisite martial arts in the world's martial arts world have been completely placed in front of him.

"This may be a limit..."

Although his mind was not as swollen as before, An Qisheng's heart was enlightened.

Everything is worse than that. Any great boxer who has become a master of boxing has a strong personal will in his boxing skills. Too much involvement will affect his own way.

This is the reason why he did not thoroughly penetrate Wang Honglin's boxing intention.

With his current spirit, he cannot bear such a heavy boxing intention.

Although seeds need rain, if floods, the seeds will not be able to break out of the ground.

However, it's enough.

With so many panels and boxing skills, after digesting them one by one, his savings will surpass any boxer in the world in one fell swoop!

...........

On the Yunmian border, a manor with elegant decoration is built in a forest, a forest is built against the remoteness of a lake.

Red walls and yellow tiles, big lions, tall gatehouses, and burly and serious doormen.

All of them show their master's status.

"Wang Anfeng..."

On the balcony on the top floor of the manor, Miao Xiu threw away the fragments of his mobile phone in his hand and whispered slightly.

He is tall and burly, with a rosy face without any wrinkles. He can't tell at all that he is an old man over his seventies.

"In that video, the man who was shot in the head by a sniper rifle is most likely Senior Brother Miao Quan..."

Not far behind Miao Xiu, several young people stood with their hands down, listening respectfully to the old man's words.

The one who speaks is an equally majestic young man.

"Miao Quan, I have no choice but to die."

Miao Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant mountain scenery, and a trace of memories flashed in his indifferent expression:

"He entered the Humen at the age of nine, and was in the dark at the age of twenty-one. How much effort did I put into this? But this incompetent thing, for a mere woman, killed 37 people, so that I could not speak for him..."

"This time he dares to come back. Even if no one else takes action, I will kill him to clean up the portal!"

"teacher......"

The faces of several young men were trembling, and they couldn't help but complain, as if the person who was angry before was not you.

"It's normal for us to die in a fight, but we were killed by guns..."

Miao Xiu said softly, and there was no joy or anger in his old voice:

"After all, it's not very decent, do you think?"

"yes......"

"What the teacher said."

“Undecent, not decent enough…”

The old man's tone slowed down, but the young men became more and more nervous. Knowing that the teacher was angry, he barely spoke up to respond.

"What do you think should you do?"

The old man slowly turned around, walked forward two steps, and walked into the living room.

His steps were gentle and silently landing. While walking, the young men turned pale, as if they saw a tiger descending the mountain, looking at him with might.

"The Wang family in the Demon City has military backgrounds for several generations. Wang Zhixuan is even more like the martial arts genius of Gu Changsheng. With the Demon City Martial Arts Museum, we cannot act rashly..."

After a moment of silence, the majestic young man who started talking couldn't help but speak.

"Miao Xiong said it well."

Miao Xiu nodded slightly and glanced at the majestic young man:

"Miao Quan is right to die. In theory, I shouldn't offend such a powerful enemy for such a sin..."

Miao Xiong's body shook like an electric shock, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

"But, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

Miao Xiu sighed softly, and a trace of gloom flashed in his sharp eyes like an eagle:

"The apprentice who once surrounded me like you and called me Master. I taught step by step for more than ten years. I was originally counting on the apprentice who was waiting for me to hold the storefront for me when I got old. My brain burst and I was beaten to death on the road."

"teacher!"

"Teacher, don't be sad. The disciple rushed to the Demon City and took off the head of the Wang surname!"

"Teacher, I'll kill that Wang Anfeng!"

When he heard Miao Xiu's words, several people could no longer bear it and all stood up.

"Forget it, I can't bear to let you die for a sin."

The disciples were in a hurry, but Miao Xiu was a little overjoyed.

He waved his hand and asked the disciples to go down.

"teacher......"

The few people looked at each other and did not dare to disobey the teacher's orders, so they could only retreat.

"Is the tiger with teeth removed and claws tied up with limbs or tigers?"

In the empty room, he sighed softly, and the long-clogged thoughts in his heart emerged again.

After stopping for a long time, he reached out to pick up the landline on the table and called:

"Brother Mu, it's me..."

...........

Outside the Cangcheng Hotel, a red supercar was parked on the side of the road.

"Wow! This car is so beautiful!"

The security guard on guard looked at him with some envy.

He doesn't know how to drive, but any sports car is something he can't reach in his life.

"Hey, this car seems to be Boss Liu's..."

Another security guard had sharp eyes and saw who was the young man in a suit holding a purple wooden box.

"Who is this person?"

Another security guard was a little surprised.

"Liu Jiangxin, the boss of Cangcheng Logistics Company, is less than 30 years old and has a net worth of over 100 million yuan."

Two security guards whispered.

Liu Jiangxin didn't care. He looked at his watch, calculated the time, and walked quickly towards the hotel.

He came to deliver express delivery, and it was a express delivery with strict time and required huge compensation for expired.

In the hotel, he took the elevator as if no one was around and stopped on the sixth floor.

call!

call!

A low whistling sound came from afar.

"What's the sound?"

As soon as he arrived at the corridor on the sixth floor, Liu Jiangxin frowned.

The sound insulation facilities of Cangcheng Hotel are first-class. Even if you are having a party in the room, you can’t hear it outside. Where did this sound come from?

Confusion flashed through his mind, but he didn't think much about it and walked towards the address.

But as the address got closer, the sound became louder and louder. It was not until he stopped that he discovered it in shock.

This sound came from the room I was going to.

"The door is not locked, come in."

He was about to ring the doorbell when he heard a sound coming from the door.

Click ~

He twisted it gently and the door was indeed not locked.

As the door opened, the sound suddenly became ten times louder, as if the low thunder mixed with a hurricane howling, and even he could feel the strong wind blowing towards him.

I couldn't help but look up.

In the middle of the room, in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, a young man in a white sportswear sat cross-legged with his back facing away from him.

The sound of thunder seemed to be coming from his body.

And the shaking and trembling whistling on the floor-to-ceiling window was a breath!

"Put down the stuff."

The 'thunder' and 'whistling' slowly stopped, and a calm sound came.

"Mr. An, right? Your stuff needs to be signed before I can leave."

Liu Jiangxin was secretly surprised, but she did not forget what she was going to do.

While putting down the rosewood box, he took out the express delivery form and asked An Qisheng to sign for it.

"Um."

An Qisheng answered softly and stood up.

Liu Jiangxin felt a flash in front of him and kept staring at him, but he didn't even see how the "Mr. An" stood up.

"alright."

After handing the signed courier form to the courier who seemed to be wearing very good clothes, An Qisheng picked up the rosewood box and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
Chapter completed!