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Chapter 289 Qilu Martial Arts, Qiuzong

But the news was deleted by her not long after it was edited... She was very confused at the moment and was a little inexplicably irritated.

The goddess lay on the bed and hesitated for a long time, then turned off her phone and closed her eyes to sleep!

In the World Trade Center Hotel, Chen He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the goddess' message to reply... A trace of loss flashed in his heart. He sighed lightly, and Chen He also turned off his cell phone, lay on the bed where the goddess had slept, and fell into sleep...

The next day, Chen He got up early and began to drive the Mercedes-Benz S600 all the way toward the Li family villa. Halfway through, he specially bought a fried bread breakfast for the goddess.

The Mercedes-Benz parked at the door of the Li family villa, and Chen He sent a text message to Li Peijiu: I brought you breakfast.

After a while, the extremely sexy goddess president walked out of the villa. After experiencing last night's unrequited love, Chen He was very attentive today. When he saw the goddess, he felt that his entire empty heart was filled... He took the initiative to open the car door for the goddess, welcomed the goddess into the car, and then handed the breakfast to the goddess.

The goddess's pretty face was still as cold as ice, and she seemed to take Chen He's performance for granted, without any expression or praise.

But Chen He didn't care, and slowly drove the Mercedes-Benz and headed towards the Global Building.

Along the way, Chen He looked back at the goddess from time to time, and the feeling was really satisfying... Last night, Chen He was alone in the hotel and missed the goddess all night... Today he must not miss her, and he wished he could fill the goddess in his eyes.

Li Peijiu finally couldn't help but look like his naked eyes and scolded coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

Chen He raised a smile on his lips, "I haven't seen enough, I want to see you every day..."

The goddess's beautiful eyes turned her eyes and turned her head away and ignored him... But even Li Peijiu herself didn't notice it... A complex and messy luster flashed quietly in her beautiful eyes.

At the entrance of the Shanghai Martial Arts Association Hall

A luxurious bus slowly stopped at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall.

The bus door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man slowly stepped out of the bus. His face was full of rigidity and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. Although he was middle-aged, he showed a sharp aura, and his whole body was like a beast!

"President, is it here?" Behind the middle-aged man, another young man slowly got out of the car. His body exuded a unique arrogance, which seemed to be a sharp sword, making him extremely arrogant and sharp and cold!

The middle-aged man looked up and slowly looked at the huge signboard in the association hall, and nodded slowly, "No, it's here!"

His voice was as thick as a bell hammer, which made people feel a force that they dare not resist, as if they were his identity, which made people tremble! Qian Qiuzong, president of Qilu Martial Arts Association!

"Jinbo, I'll leave it to you today." Qian Qiuzong said slowly to the young man behind him.

Behind him, the young man named Mo Jinbo narrowed his eyes, and a sharp energy surged through him instantly. Although he was young, he was not inferior to President Qian Qiuzong at all! Because his nickname resounded throughout Qilu Province! King of Sanda! The youngest Sanda champion in Qilu Province, the number one young martial arts master in Qilu Province, Mo Jinbo!

Under the leadership of President Qian Qiuzong, a group of martial arts powerhouses in Qilu Province were in a big way and walked domineeringly towards the gate of the Martial Arts Hall in Shanghai.

At the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, the two disciples guarding the gate immediately condensed when they saw this formation, their faces suddenly turned apart, saying that those who came were not kind!

The two disciples guarding the gate were both martial artists, so they were naturally not afraid of danger. The two disciples directly intercepted the gate of the guild hall and intercepted the way Qian Qiuzong and others!

"Stop, who are you? What are you doing when you come to my Shanghai Martial Arts Hall?!" The two gatekeepers asked solemnly!

Qian Qiuzong carried his hands on his back and ignored these two gatekeepers because he didn't need to do anything!

Mo Jinbo, the number one young master of Qilu behind him, stepped forward in two steps and slashed out with two palms!

"Bang!" Two muffled sounds! The two gatekeepers were hit and their bodies trembled and they suddenly retreated. A wisp of blood appeared in their mouths.

The young master Mo Jinbo slowly withdrew his palm, his eyes full of arrogance.

Qian Qiuzong carried his hands on his back, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face. He looked up at the plaque with the plaque engraved on his head with the 'Shanghai Martial Arts Hall' above him, and suddenly his body suddenly accumulated momentum and leaped into the air!

Qian Qiuzong jumped into the air in an instant. He slashed with one hand, and then his body floated to the ground.

A few seconds later, the plaque on the top of his head, "Shanghai Martial Arts Hall" instantly cracked, cracked into two pieces, and fell to the ground with a "boom" sound!

"Go back and report to your president, I, Qilu Martial Arts Association, come to challenge!" Qian Qiuzong's voice was like thunder, rolling and thick!

The two disciples of the Sect looked pale, and blood from the corners of their mouths was overflowing again because of their horror and anger!

In the Shanghai Martial Arts Hall, President Li Weijiang was sitting in the office, feeling uneasy. Today is the day of the challenge agreed by the Qilu Martial Arts Hall... At this moment, he felt even more unsure... Since the death of the previous martial arts director ten years ago... his Shanghai Martial Arts Hall has been in a slump and is at the bottom for ten consecutive years. This year, he was even more challenged by the Qilu Martial Arts Association to smash the museum! This is simply a naked humiliation of the Shanghai Martial Arts Hall!

But at this moment, Li Weijiang had no choice! The strength of martial arts in Shanghai is not as strong as before. All the strong men left, leaving only an empty shell association. Li Weijiang sighed lightly... Could it be... This martial arts in Shanghai is really going to be destroyed in his own hands?

At this moment, suddenly two disciples ran in in a hurry and panic!

"Director! It's not good! The Qilu Provincial Wushu Hall has come to smash the scene!"

Hearing this, Li Weijiang suddenly stood up, his face turned pale! What should be come, it was finally here!!

What else can be done at this moment? Only face it! Li Weijiang immediately gathered a group of martial arts masters in the guild hall and greeted them with a serious expression!

Li Weijiang and a group of members of the guild hall had just walked out of the inner hall and were about to walk out of the door... The gate of their Shanghai Martial Arts Hall was suddenly "boomed" and was directly bombarded and rushed towards the guild hall!

Li Weijiang and the members' expressions suddenly changed! Li Weijiang stepped forward suddenly, and directly brought strength to his palms, and suddenly grabbed the door panel that was flying rapidly! But the door panel seemed to contain a terrible momentum! Li Weijiang could not resist for a moment, and his body trembled, and he suddenly took a few steps backwards before he could barely catch the door panel.

Immediately afterwards, a cold laugh suddenly sounded.

Everyone's eyes froze!

A middle-aged man with both hands on his back slowly walked into the hall. Every step of his step seemed to contain terrible internal energy, and his breath was continuous and thick, like a river and a sea. Qian Qiuzong, president of Qilu Province Martial Arts,!

"President Li, the gate of your association is probably going to be repaired," Qian Qiuzong's voice was indifferent, but it seemed to be ridiculed.

Li Weijiang's face became ugly, "President Qian, what do you mean? Why did you destroy the gate of my Shanghai Martial Arts Hall?!"

Qian Qiuzong carried his hands on his back, and a deep and profound aura was revealed all over his body.

"If the door is broken, it has to be replaced. If the person dies, it has to be stepped on." Qian Qiuzong's voice was extremely calm, but it was full of sternness, which made all the members of the Shanghai Martial Arts present tremble in their hearts! That was a naked insult!

Li Weijiang's face became extremely ugly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, "I, President Feng, have been dead for many years, why don't you let it go?"

Qian Qiuzong suddenly laughed, smiling coldly, "I just want to trample on it, so that the Shanghai Martial Arts Association will completely collapse! Ten years ago, he won my game by chance, and today I will return it together!"

Hearing such humiliating words, all the Shanghai martial arts members present were angry. The former President Feng was their pride and their spiritual leader! But... President Feng has been dead for ten years and has been insulted like this! This is simply an exaggeration!

Li Weijiang suppressed his anger and said coldly, "I commented on you when President Feng was alive... I didn't expect... it was really just like what he said..."

Qian Qiuzong's face was flushed and he shouted fiercely, "What did he evaluate me?"

"President Feng once said that Qilu Qiu Sect... is arrogant and domineering by nature, and violates the purpose of martial arts, and is destined to fall into a devil's obstacle and stop here!" Li Weijiang's voice was cold, and he repeated the words of President Feng back then!

Hearing this, Qian Qiuzong's face turned gloomy like a sword, and his murderous aura filled with murderous aura!

"Rareless! I dare to insult my President Qiu Sect and seek death!" Suddenly, a figure suddenly rushed towards Li Weijiang!

The most powerful martial arts master in Qilu, Mo Jinbo takes action!

"Swoosh!" Mo Jinbo's figure rushed up and slapped Li Weijiang in the face and slapped him in the face!
Chapter completed!
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