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Chapter 742: Martial Arts Association

"Xuanmei, where are you going?"

Liang Hongying, who was walking towards her, looked at Liang Xuanmei who was staggering in confusion and couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, no...it's nothing. Lin Yang asked me to buy some medicinal materials..." Liang Xuanmei said with a smile.

"You are injured, so you should go and rest quickly. Leave the buying of medicine to me!"

"No need, Sister Hongying. Brother Yang just bandaged me up a little. It's actually nothing serious." Liang Xuanmei shook her head.

"Well... well, grandpa just asked me for something, so I'll go over there first."

"Okay, you get busy first."

Liang Xuanmei smiled and then quickly walked out of the door.

Liang Hongying looked confused and glanced strangely at Liang Xuanmei, who was in a hurry, but without thinking much, she turned and left.

After leaving the gate, Liang Xuanmei called Liang Pingchao, who was still outside, and asked him to go back and take care of his mother.

When he learned that his father was in trouble, Liang Pingchao quickly abandoned his cheap girlfriend and hurried home.

Liang Xuanmei took a taxi and drove directly to the city center.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of an antique gate.

There are several signs erected next to the gate, one of which has several large characters written on it.

"Martial Arts Association!"

"Miss, are you here to learn martial arts from a teacher? Let me tell you, the people here are very powerful. Many of them are martial arts champions. They climb over walls and walls one by one, with rocks broken on their chests. I often see it on TV, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk,

Incredible!" the taxi driver said excitedly.

Liang Xuanmei didn't say anything, paid the money, and walked there with her head lowered.

"Miss, are you looking for someone?"

The security guard standing guard at the door immediately came forward to consult.

"I'm here to see Secretary Zheng Ziya. Please give her a call. She asked me to come." Liang Xuanmei said hoarsely.

The security guard nodded and immediately dialed the number.

I got a reply a moment later.

"Secretary Zheng is waiting for you in the reception room on the second floor. Miss, do you want me to take you there?"

"No, thank you."

Liang Xuanmei forced a smile and then walked inside.

There were many members coming in and out of the Wushu Association at the moment. Some of them knew Liang Xuanmei. When they saw her approaching, they immediately looked sideways and whispered.

"Why is this girl here?"

"Haha, isn't she very stubborn and refuses to come to our martial arts association? She is here after all this time!"

"The arms can't twist the thighs. In Yanjing, which aristocratic family dares to challenge the martial arts association!"

"I heard that Secretary Zheng personally took people to the Liang family. He must have warned the Liang family. This girl must have seen the power of our martial arts association and came here just now."

"I'm still scared after all."

"That's not true!"

Some people covered their lips and laughed, and some sarcasm and ridicule followed.

Liang Xuanmei's expression suddenly changed, she pretended not to hear, and left in a hurry.

At this moment, at the door of the conference room on the second floor, a woman of similar age to her, with short ear-length hair and wearing a red cheongsam, was standing there.

The woman's eyes were very sharp, like the eyes of an eagle, which made people feel a little weak.

She stared at Liang Xuanmei expressionlessly, her face was like frost, and she looked very aggressive.

Liang Xuanmei knew where this person was coming from, but she didn't dare to look directly at him, and walked quickly into the conference room.

Zheng Ziya was sitting at the table drinking tea and flipping through the notebook in front of her. When she saw Liang Xuanmei coming in, her eyes quickly fell on the computer screen again.

"Didn't I tell you to come over at eight o'clock tomorrow morning? Why are you here so early?" Zheng Ziya said calmly.

"I want to resolve this matter quickly." Liang Xuanmei took a deep breath and said.

"If you had had such an idea, how could so many things have happened? Nothing will happen to your father, right?" Zheng Ziya said casually.

As soon as these words were spoken, Liang Xuanmei's little face suddenly tensed up, and anger burst out in her pupils.

Isn’t this all forced by the Wushu Association?

She wanted to yell out and scold this vicious woman, but she suppressed her anger and remained silent.

At this time, many men and women walked in outside the conference room.

These people have different costumes, but judging from their appearance, they are all martial arts practitioners.

After entering, they sat down on both sides of the round table.

"Secretary Zheng, you called us here in a hurry. What are you doing? I'm still practicing?"

"What happened?"

Some people couldn't help but say.

"Oh, it's nothing. Liang Xuanmei is here, so I will invite you all here, and also let you study the martial arts of Wangyou Island." Zheng Ziya said with a smile.

"Yeah?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this girl the Liang Xuanmei?"

"Not bad, not bad. Secretary Zheng is really reliable in his work! Did you call the successor of Wangyou Island here so quickly?"

"Today I finally get to see Wangyou Island martial arts, great!"

People were very excited.

Zheng Ziya closed the notebook in front of her, looked at Liang Xuanmei calmly, and said: "Liang Xuanmei, please tell me all the martial arts of Wangyou Island, and then show the martial arts of Wangyou Island to everyone. You

Can it be done?"


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