These two children are the sons of Zhao Gangjun and the fifth generation of the Zhao family.
This is of great significance to the entire Zhao family.
Zhao Tiezhu and Zhao Ergou were surrounding the two children.
"Have you decided on a name yet?"
Zhao Tiezhu looked at his son curiously and asked, "What's his name?"
"Fu Rong's name is Zhao Guoqing, and Lingling's name is Zhao Guoan."
Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
"Haha, I'm a Chinese generation, haha, this is okay." Zhao Ergou said happily.
Zhao Guoan, Lingling's child, looked curiously at these big monsters in his eyes, and then waved his small fists, while Zhao Guoqing put one hand in his mouth and was sleeping soundly.
At this moment, Zhao Guoan suddenly urinated directly. The pee was so powerful that it hit Zhao Gangjun's face directly.
Zhao Gangjun burst out laughing and woke up the sleeping Zhao Guoqing, who immediately started crying.
When Zhao Guoqing cried, Zhao Guoan actually laughed.
Although this scene looks harmonious, it is also quite strange. You know, children at this time will not laugh!
"The Zhao family's seed is indeed different from ordinary people!" Zhao Tiezhu said with emotion.
Zhao Gangjun placed the two children next to his two women respectively, then walked to Zhao Tiezhu and said, "Dad, I have something to ask you."
"Come out and say it."
Zhao Tiezhu turned around and walked out with Zhao Gangjun.
"Dad, Grandpa Wang, who is he?"
Zhao Gangjun asked after walking out of the room.
"I don't know either."
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head and shrugged, and said, "I asked your grandfather this question before, and he only knew a few things. However, what is certain is that Mr. Wang is the patron saint of our Zhao family."
"Patron Saint..."
Zhao Gangjun frowned and said, "How old is he?"
"More than a hundred."
Zhao Tiezhu said, "Old Wang is said to be an old man from the Manchu Qing Dynasty who came out of the palace. He has many secrets. I think only your great-grandfather knows more about it. But if your great-grandfather doesn't tell us, we can't ask more questions."
"Then how powerful is he?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Many years ago, I killed the world's number one Qinglong."
Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "Then I felt that I was very awesome, so I challenged Mr. Wang."
"what's the result?"
"What else can we do?" Zhao Tiezhu smiled bitterly and said, "I can't beat him, I can't beat him at all."
"what about now?"
"I still can't beat him now." Zhao Tiezhu shrugged and said, "Bai Yufan is said to have challenged Mr. Wang, but he has never beaten him. As far as I know, no one has defeated Mr. Wang."
"so smart?"
Zhao Gangjun asked in surprise, "More than a hundred years old, logically speaking, the body is already old, and both speed and strength are at their lowest."
"Who knows?"
Zhao Tiezhu said helplessly, "When you beat Mr. Wang one day, he will probably fight with you."
"oh…"
Zhao Gangjun hesitated for a moment and told Zhao Tiezhu what Mr. Wang had told him about the past two years.
"What Mr. Wang means is that Guoan's bloodline is superior to yours, or even to him?" Zhao Tiezhu frowned.
"Is such that."
Zhao Gangjun said.
"In this case, you should pay more attention to Guoan. His body and bones are restored by Mr. Wang's energy. Don't let him suffer any trauma, otherwise he may not be able to survive for two years." Zhao Tiezhu said.
"I know."
Zhao Gangjun nodded.
At this moment, Qingluan walked over from the side.
"Fourteen...it's already ten o'clock now...are you sure you don't want to go?" Qingluan asked.
"Steel, go ahead."
Zhao Tiezhu on the side said, "Everyone is watching the opening ceremony. Lingling is fine. You can go quickly."
"Um."
Zhao Gangru nodded. Because he was too sad and Huang Lingling was not in good condition, Zhao Gangrong did not plan to attend the opening ceremony. But now Huang Lingling is fine and Guoan has rescued her. Zhao Gangrong is in a good mood, so naturally he cannot take such an important matter seriously.
Lost it.
Zhao Gangjun took Qingluan and left the Zhao Mansion and went to the headquarters of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.
And at this time.
At the Ancient Martial Arts Federation, the opening ceremony has already begun.
The first is the host's speech, which has nothing to say, and then the leader's speech.
The director of the State Sports General Administration made a long speech, which made everyone in the audience yawn.
By the time the director finished speaking, half an hour had passed, and then it was the organizer's representative's turn to speak.
Zhou Jianye is not the organizer, but since the director of the General Administration asked him to temporarily replace Zhao Gangjun, he is naturally the representative of the organizer.
Zhou Jianye is sitting behind the table, with a microphone in front of him. Not far away is the world's largest media.
He was very sure that his tie was on and his hair was combed well enough, so he had a confident and proud smile on his lips.
"First of all, on behalf of the Ancient Martial Family Alliance, I would like to welcome..."
Before the words of welcome could be uttered, footsteps suddenly came from beside the rostrum.
Someone stepped onto the podium.
Zhou Jianye looked back and saw Zhao Gangjun walking towards him step by step.
Why is he here?
His son had just died, how could he come? There was also his woman! According to his temper, it was impossible to leave his woman at this time!
Zhao Gangjun walked to Zhou Jianye's side.
An excited member of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation followed Zhao Gangjun and walked up with a name tag of Zhao Gangjun.
Before Zhao Gangjun could say anything, he grabbed Zhou Jianye's name tag and hid it, then put Zhao Gangjun's name tag on it.
"When will the Guwu Family Alliance be qualified to sit here?" Zhao Gangjun tilted his head and asked quietly.
Zhou Jianye's face suddenly turned white, then black, and then red.
He was so teased by Zhao Gangjun that he couldn't say anything, because Zhao Gangjun was right, the Ancient Martial Arts Family Alliance was indeed not qualified to sit here. Those who were qualified to sit here, except for the leaders, were the people of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation.
"Xiao Zhao, why are you here?"
The director asked a little surprised.
"When everything is fine at home, I will naturally come over."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and nodded, and said, "Director Lin, I heard that you asked Zhou Jianye to sit in this position?"
Upon hearing Zhao Gangjun's words, Director Lin of the General Administration of Sports naturally knew that Zhao Gangjun wanted to hold a grudge. He quickly said, "I just asked him to come up and deal with it. Since you are here, there is nothing wrong with him. So what, Jianye
Ah, you go down."
Zhou Jianye's face became even more grim. He originally thought he could use Director Lin as a shield, but he didn't expect that this guy sold him out right away! Who did he think he was when he let himself go? Is he a lady?
,If you let me come, I will come. If you let me go, I will go?
Although he was complaining in his heart, Zhou Jianye had to stand up and give up his position.
"Change the chair."
Zhao Gangjun said calmly.
"Zhao Gangjun, don't bully others too much."
Zhou Jianye said with a gloomy face, "Bai Yufan is one of ours."
"This chair is dirty, you can't sit on it." Zhao Gangjun said to himself.
Zhou Jianye, who was ignored, was so angry that he wanted to fight Zhao Gangjun on the spot. However, considering that he might not be able to beat Zhao Gangjun, he took a few deep breaths, then turned around and walked off the podium with a calm smile.
Zhao Gangjun pulled away Zhou Jianye's chair, and someone naturally replaced it with a new chair.
Zhao Gangjun sat down, then picked up the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I am Zhao Gangjun, the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Federation. Today, I am very happy to welcome martial arts masters and martial arts colleagues from all over the world..."
Zhao Gangjun expressed his meaning concisely and concisely.
Some of the people in the audience looked at him coldly, while others were smiling.
These people are all super masters from various countries, and each one of them has an extraordinary status. Although they came to China to participate in the martial arts competition this time, they did not take the Chinese people seriously.
Who is there in China?
One is Zhao Tiezhu and the other is Bai Yufan.
Apart from these two people, there is no truly powerful person in China.
What? Are you saying that Zhao Gangjun is great?
He just beat the half-crippled Tsar to death. Although the Tsar was very powerful, there were not many people who could definitely defeat the Tsar, so they didn't think this was anything to be proud of.
The opening ceremony ended before twelve o'clock noon.
Zhao Gangjun arranged a welcome luncheon, and the official competition will take place after the luncheon.
There were not many people who actually came to the luncheon. Each country probably only sent one insignificant person to participate. After all, this competition was of great importance, and no one was sure whether there was anything wrong with the food they ate.
,So, basically everyone who came to participate in the competition this time brought their own ingredients and chefs. As long as they could bring their own things, they brought their own.
As the host, Zhao Gangjun naturally attended the luncheon.
It was not that there were no masters at the luncheon. Zhao Gangjun saw a few lone rangers. Those people came by themselves. They didn't seem to be afraid that Zhao Gangjun would mess with the food. They ate with peace of mind.
"Honey."
An enchanting voice came from behind Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun looked back and saw a stranger standing behind him.
The stranger's face was stiff, and one could tell at a glance that he was wearing a human skin mask.
Although he looked unfamiliar, this voice was very familiar to Zhao Gangjun.
"Wei Shengjin?!"
Zhao Gangjun frowned and said, "Why... why are you here too?"
"This is a rare hunting opportunity. If I don't come, is it possible?"
Wei Shengjin's eyes flashed with a strange light, "My dear, I heard that you have become more powerful now? Have you deepened your awakening? I really hope to meet you during the competition...I will meet you again this time
, I won’t let you go easily!”
After speaking, Wei Shengjin stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped Zhao Gangjun's forehead.
Zhao Gangjun's hand grabbed Wei Shengjin's index finger.
"Don't test me with your inner energy."
Zhao Gangjun said expressionlessly, "Otherwise I will break your hand."
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