Supreme Master In City

C136 The True Body of the Bronze Statue



C136 The True Body of the Bronze Statue

Wang Zhengtian gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay 100 billion. If I ask the Martial Association to help, no matter how powerful that young man surnamed Long is, he can't be more domineering than the Martial Association!"    

    

The Martial Arts Association had its own faction, and it was like the sun in the sky. There were as many experts as the clouds in the sky. Even if they couldn't defeat Loong Wei for the time being, as long as both parties had a grudge against each other, the Martial Arts Association would definitely not sit idly by and watch this man. After all, Loong Wei's power would also threaten the Martial Arts Association's power in the Chuzhou.    

    

Currently, Xu Ziying's mind was in chaos, and she had no countermeasures. To her, no matter what means she used, being alive was the most important thing.    

    

"Mr. Wang, I will listen to you. Just tell me what to do." Xu Ziying looked at Wang Zhengtian with a worried look.    

    

The most important thing right now was to contact the Martial Arts Association, but there was no branch of the Martial Arts Association in the Chuzhou City. If they wanted to contact the Martial Arts Association, they had to go to the Tiandong Province.    

    

Furthermore, Wu Xun had told him that his future son-in-law, Xiao Xuan, had gone to contact the people of the Martial Arts Association.    

    

This way, it would be a big deal.    

    

In the music square of Tiandong Province, there was a huge statue of a man with a sturdy copper skin and iron bones standing in the middle. The surrounding pavilions and pavilions were lined up in rows.    

    

Many people had to pay attention to this huge bronze statue. Although it was just a cold statue, its imposing manner was not to be offended. It looked very lifelike and heroic. Even though it had experienced the baptism of time, its imposing manner was still vigorous.    

    

The people who stopped in their tracks started to fantasize about how this insufferably arrogant big shot from a hundred years ago would have such an unparalleled bearing. He would have been invincible in all battles.    

    

A silver-white car slowly stopped at the side of the square. A young man got out of the car and stared at the statue with his hands behind his back.    

    

There was a silver badge on his chest. It was the Lonely Wolf Howling Moon. It had the same shape and texture. It represented different status and identity.    

    

This man was Dung Tianhu, the senior disciple Dong that Xiao Xuan mentioned. His appearance was average, but he had a pair of natural eagle eyes that shone brightly.    

    

"I've heard a lot of legends about you, and I'm tired of it. It has been twenty-one years since I last heard about you."    

    

Dung Tianhu stroked the ice cold sculpture. Today, he had returned to his hometown in glory. Logically speaking, he should be feeling proud of himself. However, there was not a trace of happiness on his face.    

    

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He felt that this sculpture in front of him was an eyesore. He, Dung Tianhu, was a genius of martial arts in Tiandong Province all these years. He had obtained a silver badge in Martial Arts Association when he was only 21 years old.    

    

Who else could this glory belong to?    

    

During the holidays, Dung Tianhu's achievements would definitely surpass the owner of this statue. At that time, Dung Tianhu would be the most respected person in Tiandong Province. As for this old man from a hundred years ago, he would just let him go with the wind.    

    

"It won't take long for you to see my name spread across the Tiandong Province. You will know that you are not qualified to represent the Tiandong Province. Only I can represent the martial path of the Tiandong Province!"    

    

How could an old man who had been dead for a hundred years continue to enjoy the glory of the future generations? The heroes of today still had to depend on this day!    

    

"Xiao Xuan was beaten up by someone, and he even insulted the reputation of 9,000 years old in front of everyone."    

    

A follower came forward and reported in a low voice.    

    

"Hmm?" Dung Tianhu slightly frowned, he was already unhappy in his heart.    

    

As the chief instructor of Martial Arts Association, Pei Xiaotian was a supreme existence in the association. In Dung Tianhu's heart, he respected Pei Xiaotian as much as he respected God. Now, someone dared to insult 9000 years old, he was courting death!    

    

"I heard that person is going to deal with a few big families in the Chuzhou. Those big families want to invest 100 billion to get the Martial Arts Association involved."    

    

Dung Tianhu was startled by these words. 100 billion was not a small amount. Although everyone knew that Chuzhou was a rich place in the province, 100 billion was not something that anyone could casually take out. Someone who could force the wealthy families of Chuzhou to come here must have a powerful background.    

    

Dung Tianhu rubbed the silver badge on his chest and thought to himself.    

    

If he was the one to kill this crazy man, he would take all the credit and report it to the Martial Arts Association. Wouldn't this be a great contribution?    

    

Although he didn't know the exact strength of that man, he believed that the young man's strength wouldn't be very strong. The rich men of Chuzhou wouldn't be scared out of their wits if they didn't rely on him.    

    

However, Dung Tianhu was different. His personal strength was formidable, and he was backed by the big tree, the Martial Arts Association. Who would dare to act rashly?    

    

"What's the name of that brat?" Dung Tianhu asked.    

    

The follower answered respectfully, "Loong Wei."    

    

"Oh? His surname is also Long?" Dung Tianhu looked at the tall statue and grinned. "Maybe he is still a family with you. Interesting."    

    

As he spoke, a contemptuous smile appeared on Dung Tianhu's face. Once again, he looked at the bronze statue with a mocking look in his eyes. "Young Marshal Loong Heetu is nothing."    

    

As a husband, he naturally had to make a name for himself in this world. Dung Tianhu, whose future was limitless, had already become a martial arts genius at a young age. From now on, as long as he worked hard, he would definitely soar into the sky.    

    

He represented the top strength among his peers, and his family also had high hopes for him.    

    

Dung Tianhu was naturally ambitious, but there was always a shadow in his heart that he could not get rid of. This person was the real Loong Heetu, who was looking for the statue.    

    

In the past, Dung Tianhu had regarded him as an example, but now, he was an eyesore. He had made up his mind that he would destroy this insufferably arrogant statue the next time he came back.    

    

It was getting closer to the New Year. Most of the people in Martial Arts Association were already on vacation. Dung Tianhu had originally planned to stay in his hometown for a period of time to recuperate, but today, he found out that there was an arrogant kid in Chuzhou who dared to blaspheme Chief Instructor Pei. He was simply courting death!    

    

After exchanging a few words with his family, Dung Tianhu rushed to the Chuzhou. He wanted to let that kid who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth know the consequences of offending the Martial Arts Association, and the consequences of blaspheming 9000 years old!    

    

Lin Ruoxue would hold a press conference tomorrow. As the person involved, she had to give an explanation to the public regarding the rumors that had happened in the past few days.    

    

The dispute with the Huanyu Group had been completely resolved. The company had already made an announcement a long time ago. Regarding the previous scandal of Miss Lin Ruoxue, the company expressed its deepest apologies and was willing to bear all the responsibility.    

    

The truth came out when the truth came out. The goddess was still the same goddess.    

    

Lin Ruoxue's press conference this time was firstly to rectify her reputation. Secondly, it was to thank the fans who had cared about her for so long. After all, she might not be able to come back after leaving Chuzhou this time.    

    

Although she was not a celebrity, she was still a well-known figure in Chuzhou. It was not right for her to leave quietly like this.    

    

Loong Wei was busy cooking in the kitchen. Lin Ruoxue was nervously preparing for the press conference in the living room.    

    

Lin Ruoxue, who had gotten rid of the scandal, seemed to be in a good mood. She kept trying on dress after dress, twisting and turning in front of the mirror.    

    

"Wei, do you think my dress looks good? Isn't it very radiant?" Lin Ruoxue lifted her skirt and smiled at Loong Wei at the kitchen door.    

    


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