"Here."

Qin Yurou brought Chen Feiyun into the villa.

During this period, I met a bodyguard and two servants, who saluted Qin Yurou respectfully.

However, as Qin Yurou took Chen Feiyun and Xiaoya and the other two left for a while, Chen Feiyun's expression couldn't help but be a little strange...

Finally, the group of four stopped in front of the door at the corner of the first floor.

Chen Feiyun looked around. If he read it correctly, the yard on the left of this room was the utility room on the right.

"Have Mr. Wang Cheng never lived with Miss Qin Yurou?"

Chen Feiyun said, she could see without guessing that this room could not be the master bedroom.

"He? Humph! He deserves my sister!"

Qin Yurou sneered softly.

The family scandals should not be made public. In front of Chen Feiyun, she still didn't say much, said, went forward and knocked on the door.

"Tu tuk!"

For a moment, a voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open, and a clean room appeared in the eyes of the four.

The room is not small, more than 40 square meters, and it also has a bathroom inside. At this moment, on a computer desk not far from the bed, a man who looked twenty-four and five years old, wearing a pair of black framed eyes, and a faint sense of weak scholarly aura was looking towards the four of them.

Seeing this man wearing eyes and looking gentle, Xiao Ya, who was a little crazy about a flower, her eyes lit up, while Chen Feiyun was slightly stunned. This time, she couldn't help but wonder if the information they collected was wrong?

Will such a man who looks like a clerk and a white-collar worker be an ancient martial artist who has been walking on the brink of life and death all year round?

"Royal City?"

"I am."

The man with eyes responded calmly. He glanced at the few people, but did not say hello to Qin Yurou, who was his sister-in-law.

It can be seen that the relationship between this family is not very bad.

However, Chen Feiyun did not know the meaning of the family's gossip in detail. He quickly took out a information bag from a briefcase he carried with him, pulled out six 4A pieces of paper, and said, "Mr. Wangcheng, I am Chen Feiyun, a clerk of the Green Provincial Martial Arts Association. Is he an ancient martial artist? Some information needs to be recorded. Can you please cooperate with us?"

Chen Feiyun's question was not just Xiaoya. Qin Yurou, who followed them, Zhao Yuxin also stared at the royal city curiously, as if she wanted to recognize this person.

Wang Cheng looked at the information table handed over by Chen Feiyun, and then his eyes returned to Chen Feiyun in front of him: "Martial Arts Association, ancient martial artists... I haven't entered the ancient martial arts world for many years, so there is no need to register."

As soon as Wang Cheng finished speaking, Qin Yurou couldn't help but exclaim: "Are you really an ancient martial artist?"

"There's nothing to be a fuss about."

Wang Cheng glanced at Qin Yurou and said.

Chen Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw the royal city just now, she thought she had made the wrong person.

"It turns out that Mr. Wang Cheng is still a senior who has left the ancient martial arts world. Please rest assured Mr. Wang Cheng. We are just registering your information. There is no other meaning. Can you ask Mr. Wang Cheng to answer a few questions from me?"

"You ask."

Wangcheng nodded.

Wushu Association...

It was the most terrifying behemoth. There was the support of the state behind it, and no sect in the martial arts world could compete with it.

"Who is Mr. Wang Cheng's teacher?"

"I learned some tricks with an old senior back then, and then stayed in Beidou Gate for a while."

"Beidou Gate..."

"That sect that has switched to the fitness industry? It seems that a second-level warrior has emerged in its heyday..."

Xiaoya muttered.

This is simply a non-invasive force that cannot be called a sect.

"right."

Chen Feiyun nodded. At this time, she had already had a rough position on the royal city.

He is a martial arts enthusiast. By chance, he got taught by an ancient martial artist who likes to travel around the world. He worked hard in the martial arts world for about twenty years, and then he realized that he was unable to do so.

This kind of warrior might have been walking around the world, but with his comfortable life, he could no longer be called a real warrior. No wonder the Martial Arts Association has not recorded it. If it weren't for the arrival of the six-year chaos, the martial arts industry would soon usher in a bloody storm. The Martial Arts Association would do its best to ensure the order of the ordinary world and limit the ancient martial arts to do its best to do anything to do to restrict the random actions of those ancient martial artsists. I am afraid that they might not have devoted energy to such a scattered person who has withdrawn from the ancient martial arts world.

Chen Feiyun thought to himself, while asking about the basic situation of the royal city, while recording. In less than a moment, he had filled up some key points on several 4A papers. Finally, he reiterated: "Senior, since he no longer intends to walk in the martial arts world, if he conflicts with others in the future, please call the police for help from legal channels. Don't use the rules of the martial arts world anymore, otherwise, once the rules of the martial arts world are involved, life and death will no longer be protected by ordinary laws."

"I see."

Wangcheng nodded.

"Well, let's do it for now. If there is nothing wrong during this period, please try to avoid going out as much as possible. Some friends from the martial arts world invited me to do so."

"Try to go out as little as possible..."

When Wang Cheng heard Chen Feiyun's words, he seemed to think of something: "Is the dispute between the Galaxy begin?"

"What's the battle between the galaxies?"

Although the sound of the royal city is small, Chen Feiyun himself is a warrior of the second level of martial arts. He has a sharp hearing and can hear clearly. He can't help but ask.

"Nothing, I'll be careful."

Wangcheng said.

"But I clearly heard you say the words "Square in the Galaxy."

Xiaoya muttered, seeing that Wang Cheng seemed unwilling to answer, it was difficult to ask questions. After all, they were only responsible for registering the warriors who were away from the martial arts association and did not force them to force them to obey orders.

Chen Feiyun became more careful and took these words in his heart. When he was about to turn around and leave, he asked again: "By the way, I wonder what level of cultivation Mr. Wang Cheng is now?"

This problem once again attracted all the attention of the four people in the room.

Even Qin Yurou, who had thought she had learned about the background of the royal city again, was no exception.

"How many levels? I haven't fought with anyone for almost ten years. I don't know how many levels of my cultivation level I am now. I should have returned all my martial arts to my half-baked master."

Wangcheng seemed to be unable to explain it himself.

Chen Feiyun attached great importance to this question: "The warrior should still have a rough response to his own cultivation level. Please ask Mr. Wang Cheng to give us an accurate answer."

"Accurate answer..."

Wang Cheng glanced at Chen Feiyun and was silent for a moment: "It's about five or sixth level."

"Puff!"

As soon as Wang Cheng finished speaking, Qin Yurou couldn't help laughing first. If she was drinking water now, she would probably spray her water directly onto Wang Cheng's head.

"Five and sixth level, haha, it looks like it is about five and sixth level, haha, I'm so laughing to death."

Although Zhao Yuxin did not laugh, she looked very sad.

Xiaoya, on the other hand, curled her lips directly.

About five or six levels!?

The master-level figure she mentioned earlier, Li Yunsheng, the double-sword cleverness of the fist and sword, and Zhao Yunxi, the light sword, was only at the fifth level of martial arts.

In the ancient martial arts world, the first level of the warrior can only be an apprentice, the second level is qualified to be a warrior, the third level is considered a good player, the fourth level can be called a master, and the fifth level is already a master-level figure like Mount Tai Beidou.

Chen Feiyun rolled his eyes directly to Wang Cheng: "Mr. Wang Cheng, please answer my question seriously and give me an accurate answer."

"I said before, I haven't moved for too long. I don't know how much it is now. If you don't believe it, I will be cruel to go with you. But... I should have called an ambulance in advance."

Xiaoya was amused by the statement of Wangcheng and called an ambulance. Are you afraid that she would be beaten miserably? She waved her hand: "Okay, OK, Feiyun, don't make things difficult for Mr. Wangcheng. From the living situation of Wangcheng, can't you guess anything? People will not be demolished."

Living situation...

Chen Feiyun couldn't help but think of the scene where Qin Yurou had previously claimed that her brother-in-law was Tang Zhongting. Looking at his gentle and gentle appearance, he probably had no status in this family, so he used this ambiguous statement to maintain his face. Therefore, she couldn't ask any further: "Okay, Mr. Wang Cheng, thank you for your cooperation, I'll say goodbye."

"I'll send you there."

Wangcheng stood up.

"No, please go back."

"You continue to be your martial arts master, Miss Chen, I will give you it."

Qin Yurou glanced at Wang Cheng, then turned to Chen Feiyun.

"It's been a labor."

Chen Feiyun did not reject Qin Yurou's etiquette. Although the power of the Qin family is half inferior to the Shen family, it can also be called a giant. It is always right for them to interact with each other and open up social channels.

Soon, Chen Feiyun had already said goodbye and left, got into her Volkswagen sedan, drove by Xiaoya, and the two quickly headed to the next target.

In the following time, they registered the two of them again, both of whom were at the second level of the warrior.

Warriors reach the third level, their body qi and blood rush, and they develop strength. Each attack is fierce and violent, with a significant increase in destructive power. The cement wall can crack with one punch. Ordinary people will die when they meet and get injured when they are next to each other. The martial arts association has long recorded such dangerous people. In fact, most of them are warriors of the second level or even the first level.
To be continued...