His father was defeated, his spine was broken, Chaoyang Martial Arts Club's mockery, Ri Huo's maniacal laughter, Xiao Jingyang's cold stare, the bumpy road, and the students' dejection. Everything kept replaying in his mind.
In just a few hours, it felt like the sky had collapsed on her.
"What's the use of you coming back now?"
"Why weren't you here when I needed you?"
Looking at the girl's determined face with tears slowly flowing down, Zuo Zhicheng sighed softly. "Senior, there are some things that I've been hiding from you. But now, I think I don't have to hide it anymore."
"Actually, I'm very powerful."
"What?" While Jiang Qing was still in a daze, Zuo Zhicheng had already stuffed a strange fruit into her hand.
"This is for Master. It might be able to heal his injuries." As he spoke, Zuo Zhicheng's hands moved as if he wanted to hug Jiang Qing. But in the end, he patted her head.
"I'll make arrangements for the martial arts center. I'll also ask for an explanation from Chaoyang Martial Arts Club."
As he spoke, before Jiang Qing could react, he had already stepped out of the door and disappeared completely.
The reaction of the Shadow Corps, the speculation about Zuo Zhicheng's identity, Song's arrangements, the response of the Haoran Martial Arts Center, Gui Quan, and the gang.
Everything flashed through his mind. Although the timing was a little off from what he had planned for the past two days, it wasn't too big of a problem. He just needed to be careful not to anger Qing Yueqiu.
Right now, he had 20 hours a day to cultivate, study, and become stronger. There were many things that he needed to rely on the help of the organization. For example, he needed to monitor the movements of New Continent City to prevent what happened at the Haoran Martial Arts Center from happening again.
He also needed people to gather information in other parts of the New Continent, search for spiritual food, and search for ancient ruins. The appearance of the UA silos made him feel very strange.
Other than that, he also needed information on the Central Plains, especially Shenzong. He still had to think of a way to collect other Dao technique manuals. Just relying on the contents of the Dao Scripture was not enough.
Usually, he would do these things alone. Now that he had to use his time to cultivate, he had to be more aggressive.
If he wanted to organize his forces, he would have to have connections with the Imperial Court. However, he now had the identity of Gui Quan as a buffer between him and the Shadow Corps.
"It should be enough …"
As he thought about it, he merged into the darkness and disappeared.
…
Chaoyang Martial Arts Club was still brightly lit even though it was already late at night.
On the huge training field, there were more than a dozen tables. All kinds of delicacies, wine, and dishes were served up like flowing water.
Everyone present was a martial arts master who had joined Chaoyang Martial Arts Club in New Lu Harbor. Almost all the dojos in the Wushu associations participated. Although it was not explicitly stated, Xiao Jingyang's identity as the president of the Wushu associations was already set in stone.
After all, they did not have as much money as Xiao Jingyang, and they could not beat his disciple. Originally, they were hoping that Jiang Tien-cheng would teach Ri Huo a lesson, but in the end, they were taught a lesson.
The masters of several martial arts clubs sat together and took turns toasting Xiao Jingyang, whose face was flushed with excitement.
"Brother Xiao, there is only one person I admire the most in New Lu Harbor." Qin Wu, the president of the Research Martial Arts Club, gave Xiao Jingyang a thumbs up. "In terms of martial arts, you defeated everyone in the harbor when you were 18 years old. If you were 10 years younger, Jiang Tien-cheng would not have the chance to call himself the New Lu Divine Fist."
"Sigh, no, no, I'm already old." Although he said that, Xiao Jingyang's face was full of smiles. Obviously, he was very pleased with Qin Wu's words.
"Even if we don't talk about martial arts, Brother Xiao's prestige and virtue are all like this!" On the other side, a curator gave him a thumbs up and said, "If you are not the president of the Wushu associations, I will be the first to disagree."
"Hahahaha." Xiao Jingyang laughed. "Everyone, you are drunk. You can't say such things carelessly. "
On the other side, the students of the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club sat together and took turns to flatter Ri Huo. Ri Huo laughed wildly. "That Jiang Tien-cheng called himself the New Lu Divine Fist, but in the end, he couldn't even take 10 moves from me. I was really looking forward to it for nothing. "
Another student at the side praised, "Brother Ri Huo, your Eagle Claw has already surpassed Master. In the future, you will be the best fighter in the entire New Lu Harbor."
"That's right, that's right. Why don't Brother Ri Huo call it the New Lu Divine Claw!"
"How can that be? Isn't that copying Jiang Tien-cheng? In my opinion, it's better to call it the Sky Lifting Hand!"
"Jiang Tien-cheng is nothing." Ri Huo said disdainfully, "If it wasn't for Master always stopping me, the first place I would pick would be the Haoran Martial Arts Center."
Someone at the side jeered. At the other table, Wang Qiang heard it and laughed disdainfully.
"Who doesn't know how you won?"
"What did you say!" Ri Huo slammed the table and stood up. He pointed at Wang Qiang at the other table and said, "Damn cripple, do you have the guts to say that again?"
Wang Qiang didn't seem to expect that Ri Huo could hear what he said. Half a month ago, one of his legs was broken by Ri Huo in the competition. At the moment, his thigh was still clamped with a wooden plank. When he saw Ri Huo pointing at him, a fierce aura rushed toward him. He wanted to say something, but he clenched his fists and didn't say a word in the end.
"Hmph, a piece of trash. If you have the guts, come and say it to my face. Don't always whisper behind my back."
Wang Qiang clenched his fists tightly and his shoulders trembled. However, the Junior Brothers beside him patted his shoulders and shook their heads at him, advising him not to be impulsive.
On the other side, Zhou Xingyun and Xiao Changhe sat together. Xiao Changhe looked a little unhappy.
Zhou Xingyun, who was standing at the side, advised, "Brother Xiao, why are you still so gloomy? Are you thinking about that guy's escape? Damn it, now that I think about it, we were probably scared by that guy. "
"No." Xiao Changhe took a sip of wine and said, "Now that I think about it, I think that Zuo Zhicheng is not that simple. His Eagle Claw and I-style boxing don't seem to be a bluff. "
"Hey, don't think about it. Even if he comes back now, he will be beaten half to death by Ri Huo. " Speaking of this, Zhou Xingyun looked at Ri Huo gloomily and said, "Brother Xiao, why do you think this Han Te dog is so powerful all of a sudden? Look at him. Damn it, a villain is intoxicated by success. "
"I don't know. But Zuo Zhicheng is a Han man. Compared to others, I hate this dog more. "
Just as the atmosphere in the practice field of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club was getting more and more heated, a loud bang sounded. Everyone looked in the direction of the loud bang and looked in the direction of the door.
They saw that the two wooden doors had fallen to the ground. Zuo Zhicheng stepped on the wooden door and slowly walked in, carrying the plaque of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club on his back.
He didn't wear any disguise or a mask. He just glanced at the crowd.
"Haoran Martial Arts Center, Zuo Zhicheng."
As he spoke, he threw the plaque of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club on the ground and stepped on it. With a crack, the two-finger-thick plaque was directly stepped on and broke into two halves.
"Today, I'm only looking for trouble with Chaoyang Martial Arts Club. Irrelevant people can leave."
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