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Chapter 1,147 Self-declaration of family status

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    When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines in from the window, Huadu Yangcheng begins to get warm.

    The first thing Chen Yang saw when he opened his eyes was that outside the hotel window, the whole city was bathed in warm sunshine, and he gradually woke up.

    The night and neon lights disappeared, but were replaced by a city full of traffic. Cars on elevated roads and highways were constantly flowing in the city like blood.  A city with many high-rise buildings is like a forest lurking with countless opportunities and dangers. Behind every window of every high-rise building, there is a sense of depth, which will always make a rural villager like Chen Yang feel like he is used to idle clouds and wild cranes.  There is a kind of dreamy confusion and crisis-ridden depression.

    He sat up from the bed and made a move of Wuqinxi first.

    It was done in one go, every movement and every step was executed with extreme precision, even demanding.  Taking advantage of the good daylight, Chen Yang was in the room, facing the Pearl River, and performed the movements of Wu Qin Xi skillfully and proficiently.

    ??????????? Then Chen Yang felt that all his limbs were integrated, and the heat was rising all over his body. The energy and blood in his meridians were like boiling magma, melting into every inch of his bones, limbs, meridians and blood vessels.

    After completing the Wu Qin Xi movements, Chen Yang went to the hotel gym and first refined the true energy that condensed the Dantian Qi Sea. Then, while there was no one in the gym, he performed a Baji Quan on a sandbag.  Actions.

    ???????? Isn¡¯t there a saying in a certain song, the poor risk their lives, while the rich keep fit.

    At around nine o'clock, the rich people in the Four Seasons Hotel began to wake up one after another, came to the gym and started to spend the morning and morning.

    The first-time visitors to the Four Seasons Hotel¡¯s gym are mostly business people from Yangcheng Huadu, who basically occupy the treadmills and various fitness equipment.

    Chen Yang saw Liu Zilin, who was jogging on the treadmill at a constant speed.

    She was wearing a black sportswear, a close-fitting and breathable material, wrapped around her beautiful figure. She was jogging at a constant speed on the treadmill.  On the left and right sides, there were two beautiful women who were obviously ladies and gentlemen.

    Chen Yang held the sandbag and looked at the people passing by, whether they were middle-aged successful people coming to work out or personal trainers with tender skin and full muscles. They all cast their eyes intentionally or unintentionally on Liu Zilin and the people around her.  Although the two of them look old, their figures and skin are well maintained and they are indeed top-notch ladies.

    Chen Yang, who was holding the sandbag, couldn't help but think about it in his head. No wonder those personal trainers and ladies would always hook up and do some unspeakable things.  In this hormonal gym, skin-to-skin contact is inevitable. They are all young people and are used to seeing the colorful world. How could they not create ambiguous sparks?

    "Young man, please excuse me."

    While Chen Yang was secretly admiring the back of Liu Zilin jogging on the treadmill, suddenly a vigorous voice came from behind.

    Chen Yang was shocked when he heard that voice.

    Although he only heard his voice but did not see his person, Chen Yang immediately felt the powerful energy spreading behind him when he heard the powerful voice.

    He immediately turned around and looked alertly in the direction of the source of the sound.

    However, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a very ordinary polo shirt, and at some point, he stood quietly behind Chen Yang.

    "Why did this person suddenly run up behind me without making any sound of moving footsteps? He just walked behind him quietly!"

    Chen Yang thought carefully and was horrified at the same time!

    Logically speaking, no matter who it was, Chen Yang would not notice it at all if he walked up behind him like this, but this middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Chen Yang.

    "Who are you?" Chen Yang asked tentatively, while moving his left foot half a step back, he secretly shifted his center of gravity back, and his horse step gradually settled down firmly.

    "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Cheng and my given name is Jiong. I am a native of southern Guangdong. I have learned boxing and kicking skills from martial arts masters for several years since I was a child. I just saw you doing boxing, and I have been watching it secretly. I sigh, young man, you are so bad.  The boxing routine is fierce, and every move is precise. Little brother, how many years have you been learning Bajiquan?"

    This middle-aged man named Cheng Jiong, with a few words, has already protected his family and explained his purpose.

    And when he talked about how he had learned boxing from a southern Guangdong martial arts master since he was young, Chen Yang also realized that it was no wonder that this person just appeared quietly. He turned out to be a martial artist like himself.

    As the saying goes, south fist and north leg!

    Southern boxing?With Hong Quan, Bai Mei, Mantis, and the most popular Wing Chun in recent years.

    "Junior Chen Yang, thank you for your hard work, senior, can you tell me which branch of Nanquan you are a master in?"

    Chen Yang cupped his fists and bowed his hands first.

    This set of rules was subtly influenced by my grandfather. As the saying goes, if you meet someone hard, you must be in the world.  Chen Yang's words were a gesture of goodwill and a test, just to see how much the middle-aged man in front of him weighed.

    The middle-aged man named Cheng Jiong also cupped his fists and handed them over in a regular manner, and then said: "I learned Hong Quan from my master for two years when I was young. Later, I learned Wing Chun from Chen Qi for half my life."

    Chen Yang was shocked for no reason when he heard the word Wing Chun.

    Times have changed, and ancient martial arts have declined.

    Although Wing Chun is a boxing style that has emerged in recent years, in fact, in the early years, this female self-defense boxing method was not recognized by mainstream boxing methods.

    Wing Chun pays attention to attacking closely and using clothes to mark your fingers.  The open and close movements of Bajiquan, fierce and domineering, are completely two styles of boxing.

    Of course, there is no first place in literature and no second place in military power.

    Whether it is Baji or Wing Chun, both have strengths and weaknesses.

    When ancient martial arts masters fight, they usually defeat the enemy with one move.

    Some people have been practicing climbing against the mountain all their lives, and they rely on it to win by breaking dozens of tree stumps.  Some people who have practiced Wing Chun for a lifetime can easily defeat the enemy, knock down the mighty and strong man, and break the opponent's elbow.

    These are all things that Chen Yang had heard before when he was learning Bajiquan. However, when traveling around the world, Chen Yang had never encountered a boxer other than Bajiquan. Now he could see that no matter what the other party¡¯s intention was, Chen Yang was also right.  Cheng Jiong's views gained a new level of understanding.

    "Master Chen, I have a martial arts gym in Yangcheng, opened in Baiyun. Do you have a chance to come to my place for a cup of tea?" Cheng Jiong said while looking Chen Yang up and down: "I just saw Master Chen use Bajiquan.  Open and close. Practice with no one around, focus on nothing, and have a strong fist style. You are really a good player. I wonder who you are studying under?"

    When talking about the sect, Chen Yang thought of Xia Chaodong, whom he had not seen for many days. Although his Bajiquan was regarded as an inheritance from Xia Chaodong, Lao Xia never wanted Chen Yang to claim that he was his disciple.  Over and over again, although Chen Yang's Bajiquan has entered the realm of transformation, it is simply because his own "Seventy-two Chapters of the Nei Jing" about the cultivation of alchemy forcibly raised his inner strength to the realm of transformation.

    But Chen Yang only knows a few moves of Bajiquan.  The moves that Xia Chaodong taught him were not flashy, but very practical. It was obvious that those moves should be the most popular moves of the Xia family in Fujian. Xia Chaodong taught him all the money, but he never let Chen Yang recognize him.  Being a teacher is quite strange.

    Whenever others mention who his master is, Chen Yang feels a little embarrassed.

    Cheng Jiong was also curious at the moment and asked Master Chen Yang where he was from. For a while, Chen Yang didn't know how to answer.  Thinking about it carefully, the other party was sincere. If he concealed it too deeply, it would not be in line with the rules, so he said: "I have no teachers and no knowledge. It makes Mr. Cheng laugh."

    "Then who taught you Bajiquan?" Cheng Jiong seemed to want to know where Chen Yang's fierce Bajiquan cultivation was from, so he asked.

    Chen Yang smiled slightly, scratched his head and said: "Xia Chaodong, the descendant of Bajiquan from the Xia family in Fujian, taught me a few moves of Bajiquan in his early years. I traveled all over the country for many years, and over time, I have practiced these moves. I am ashamed to say that, only  Know these skills."

    Just looking at Chen Yang's embarrassed and reserved look, Cheng Jiong couldn't help but sigh when he heard Xia Chaodong's name again, and shook his head in wonder and said: "Master Chen is so lucky to be able to get the true biography of Xia Chaodong from Fujian!" (Remember this site!  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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