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Chapter 68

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In the courtyard of the martial arts center, the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club and the Haoran Martial Arts Center were standing opposite each other. It looked like a mafia gang.

But it just looked like it. After all, there was no big conflict between the two groups. They were standing there now, just waiting.

Hoodlum and Zuo Zhicheng stood at the front. He patted Zuo Zhicheng on the shoulder and said, "Zuo, they've been in there for almost half an hour. Guess what they're talking about?"

"I don't know." Zuo Zhicheng shook his head. After Xiao Jingyang and Xiao Changhe arrived at the martial arts center, they went into a room with Jiang Tien-cheng and Jiang Qing to talk. No one knew what they were talking about.

But Zuo Zhicheng thought of the recent development of the Hundred Families Association, the establishment of the Wushu associations, and the connection between the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club and the Hundred Families Association. He had some guesses in his heart.



In the room, Xiao Jingyang and Jiang Tien-cheng sat at the head of the table and talked. Xiao Changhe, who was standing beside them, looked at Jiang Qing eagerly. Even though Jiang Qing's expression was getting worse and worse.

"… Old Jiang, Changhe and Qing are about the same age. They grew up together and are childhood sweethearts. They're a match made in heaven." Xiao Jingyang pointed at Jiang Qing and Xiao Changhe and said, "Look, they're a perfect match. And you know, the situation in the city is not stable now. Our Wushu associations have just been established, and we're not united enough. We need to really stick together. "

As he spoke, he sighed and said, "You saw the Blood Rakshasa last month. We're already old, and it's time to plan for the young. I've always wanted Changhe to marry a gentle and quiet girl of equal social status. I've watched Xiao Qing grow up. She's 20 years old this year. She's at the age of marriage. "

Xiao Jingyang laughed as he spoke, as if he didn't notice that Jiang Qing's expression had turned extremely ugly.

In fact, in the Wushu associations that were about to be established, the position of president had always been undecided. After all, it was very difficult for a group of martial artists to convince everyone wholeheartedly.

However, Xiao Jingyang and Jiang Tien-cheng had the highest prestige among all the Dojo Masters. Among them, Xiao Jingyang's kung fu was profound and he was a veteran. Chaoyang Martial Arts Club was the oldest and largest martial arts club in New Continent. He was also the wealthiest, so naturally, everyone had to respect his words.

On the other hand, Jiang Tien-cheng relied entirely on his own reputation. After all, among all the Dojo Masters, he was probably the best at fighting. This was proven again during the battle of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club a few months ago. He was the only one who could threaten the Blood Rakshasa, and he was even able to come and go. If he hadn't been ambushed by the Blood Rakshasa's poisonous sword, he might have been able to hold on for a long time.

In a group of martial artists, one's own kung fu level was naturally a very important factor.

It was foreseeable that if the two of them were to join forces and become in-laws, it would be the combination of the best at fighting and the wealthiest. The entire Wushu associations, as a huge force, would be in their hands.

Of course, the most important thing was that Xiao Changhe himself was very fond of Jiang Qing.

Upon hearing Xiao Jingyang's words, Jiang Tien-cheng replied with a smile, "Master Xiao is right. Recently, New Continent City has indeed been unstable. That's why I want to set up the Wushu associations. I also want more people to practice martial arts together. Apart from strengthening their bodies, they can also be fearless of violence and violence.

This way, when faced with danger, they can have another option to resist. If the Wushu associations can unite, it's naturally a good thing. "

At this point, he saw Xiao Jingyang nod with a smile, looking like the Maitreya Buddha in the temple hall. Jiang Tien-cheng suddenly changed the topic and looked at Jiang Qing. "However, this daughter of mine has been practicing martial arts with me since she was young. She doesn't have a father or a mother and has suffered a lot. She's also very wild. That's why when she's 20 years old, she still can't find a good husband. I'm usually very worried. "

Xiao Jingyang waved his hand and said, "Hey, you can't say it like that. Look at how beautiful Xiao Qing is now. Moreover, we martial artists are all children of the pugilistic world. We have to be straightforward and forthright like her. Changhe has also been practicing martial arts since he was young. The two of them must have something in common. "

Jiang Tien-cheng sighed and said, "To tell you the truth, Master Xiao, this daughter of mine has been led astray by me. She only knows how to practice martial arts and be naughty since she was young. She doesn't know how to do needlework or housework. She doesn't even know how to cook noodles …"

"Old Jiang, this is your fault. Xiao Qing is such a beautiful girl. She's meant to be doted on." Xiao Jingyang chuckled and said, "Let's not talk about anything else. When she marries Changhe, I'll definitely hold her in my mouth for fear that she'll melt and in my hands for fear that she'll shatter. I'll hire more than ten maids to serve her. I'll definitely not let her do any manual labor. "

He suddenly put on a straight face and said, "Old Jiang, you can't be thinking that I'm stingy, right? Let me tell you, I can't take the foundation of Chaoyang Martial Arts Club underground. In the end, it'll still be handed over to Changhe and Xiao Qing to manage. A few maids are nothing. Once they get married, I'll immediately buy them a house in the northern part of the city. "

What followed was all kinds of discussions that were like Tai Chi. Although Jiang Tien-cheng appeared to be polite, once it involved Jiang Qing's specific marriage, he would evade the topic and refuse to agree.

Xiao Changhe, who was at the side, stared at Jiang Qing carefully, revealing an affectionate look.

Jiang Tien-cheng only had one daughter, Jiang Qing. Once the two of them got married, not only would the entire Wushu associations slowly fall under his control, but the entire Haoran Martial Arts Center would also naturally belong to him. Not only would he have an ace fighter like Jiang Tien-cheng, it would also mean that all the secret martial arts manuals in the Haoran Martial Arts Center would fall into his hands.

Moreover, Jiang Qing herself was also a rare beauty. She was the target that he wanted the most.

Although Jiang Qing appeared to be angry, how much of a marriage did a young girl's own wishes take up? The most important thing was still the wishes of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. Although Jiang Tien-cheng kept on evading, in Xiao Changhe's eyes, he was just waiting for the right price to sell his daughter at a higher price.

In the entire New Continent City, it could be said that he, Xiao Changhe, was the most suitable marriage candidate for Jiang Qing. He believed that Jiang Tien-cheng would not be unaware of this.

Jiang Tien-cheng would eventually agree. In the face of her father's pressure, Jiang Qing could only yield in the end.

Thinking of this, Xiao Changhe smiled faintly. He could not help but think of the young man still waiting outside the door.

So what if you have a good relationship with Jiang Qing? So what if Jiang Qing hates me? I'm standing in the house right now, while you're standing outside waiting for news. This is the difference in status between us.

However, just as Xiao Changhe was getting more and more excited, an unexpected sentence suddenly entered his ears.

"I don't want …"

"I won't marry him even if I die."

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