"boom!"

He felt a flash before his eyes, and then a huge gust of wind blew. The Monkey King, who had turned into a human cannonball by Chen Haiwang, smashed deeply into the wooden wall of the martial arts arena. The huge noise made everyone in the building run down to watch the excitement.

"Oh my God! What on earth just happened?!"

"Look! Aren't those hanging on the wall King Chen Hai and King Chu Hai?"

"Oh my God! It's really them! Who on earth has such great power?"

"Look at the man on the stretcher. Does he look like King Li Hai from Shu?"

"It's horrible! So many sea kings were killed."

Soon everyone turned their attention to the person in the center of the arena. His terrifying figure and murderous aura made it hard for him not to attract attention.

Gradually, the noisy crowd quieted down. Countless people looked at the man who had dethroned their idol. For a long time, no one dared to act rashly.

"Ha~haha..., this...um, why are you standing there, King Lie Haiwang? Why don't you introduce your friend to me?"

"Uh..., his name is Chen..."

"No need to trouble Brother Lie. My name is Chen Tianqiao. Due to financial difficulties, I had to work abroad and now live in Neon."

He didn't know why, but he felt even more annoyed with the old man in purple than Tokugawa Narimitsu in Neon. The fake smile on his face looked more like a mask than anything else.

"Oh, I wonder if you have ever thought about returning to your country to develop. After all, it is not easy to live abroad. It is always not as comfortable as your hometown. And I can also recommend you to become a sea king."

“Money, fame, power, and all kinds of scarce resources can be supplied to you first.”

The old man in purple always had a smiling expression on his face while talking, which made the two old men behind him grit their teeth, but they had no choice but to think about it because this old man had taken the lead again.

"Sorry, I refuse. My wife's parents are in Japan, and I am alone in China, with no worries. Moreover, the environment in China is like a quagmire for a warrior like me, where I can neither stretch my arms nor my limbs."

"I believe the old man should know better than me."

Hearing this, the purple-robed old man's face froze. What the other party said was absolutely right. He had no way to solve this problem. After all, warriors were the source of trouble and often challenged the existence of social order.

After thinking about it, he shook his head, sighed, shook his sleeves and turned to leave. Seeing this, the old man in yellow and black had no choice but to leave. They also heard all the questions raised by the other party just now.

During the entire conversation between the two sides, no one mentioned the Sea Kings, because to warriors, the losers were of no value, and every time they fought with all their might, it was a gamble that would bankrupt them.

The song ended and everyone dispersed, whether it was the students who came to watch the fun or Aquaman who left, this farce in which the Wushu Association suffered a complete defeat finally came to an end.

At this time, Guo Haihuang, who was standing in the stands and witnessing everything, sighed and shook his head.

"Maybe it's my fault. If I had fought for it back then... But as for the result! Someone has to pay the price now!"

In an instant, the seemingly frail body suddenly emitted a breathtaking aura, and he looked towards a building in the Martial Arts Association with a fierce look in his eyes.

By nine o'clock, the night sky was dim with moon and stars, but the office building of the Wushu Association was still brightly lit.

The staff who were about to go off work were all ordered by the higher-ups to work overtime. This situation was entirely due to the fight between the sea kings today, which caused nearly half of the association to quit the association on the same day.

"Alas, such a thing happened in such a troubled time, just when the Sea Emperor Arena was about to begin." The old man in black sighed.

"Hmph, they started this trouble themselves, but they let us clean up the mess. We're lucky enough that we don't have to settle the score with them!" The old man in yellow became furious when he thought of the data given to him.

"Alright! If what we expected is correct, that person should be here soon. Have King Lin Hai, King Yu Hai, and King Zhang Hai arrived? We will need them to protect us later."

Ever since they had the power to nominate the Sea King, they have people all over the two capitals and thirteen provinces. All of them are warriors who were recruited by taking advantage of their power and positions, and who either offended others or were hunted by their enemies.

After having an official title, these people can appear in front of the world openly and show off their power. Especially after having this tiger skin, their enemies will not dare to cross the line even for the sake of their own family members.

"No need to call them, we're already here!"

"boom!"

The carved sandalwood door was blown open by the strong wind, and three pitch-black heads rolled into the house.

The three old men recognized the voice as coming from Emperor Guo Hai, and when they looked closely with a slight tremor, they found that it was indeed the Sea King they had recruited before!

"How dare you! How dare you privately kill the Sea King appointed by the Association! Our Vice President will definitely report this to the higher-ups, and then we will take off your Sea King hat!"

Although the three were frightened, the old man in purple seemed to be possessed by a proud and righteous spirit, and he was selfless, and he loudly denounced the evil deeds of President Guo Qinglin.

Facts have proved that courage is contagious. When the two saw that their companion was not afraid at all, they immediately realized that they were vice presidents and that the other party had no leverage over them, so they immediately felt more confident.

"Humph! Today is a society ruled by law. You are just a warrior, yet you dare to use your jungle law to act. The people above will not let you off!"

The old man in yellow seemed to be venting his past grievances, probably because Guo Haihuang lived too long.

Back then, he joined the Wushu Association at the age of 110, and the other party was 130 years old. When he was 148 years old and climbed to the position of vice president, the other party was years old, not to mention that he is years old now. He can outlast everyone else.

 

Chapter 57 Power Change

"Are you done? Now it's my turn to speak."

Late at night, Guo Haihuang wore a pair of sunglasses and stepped into the messy room. Two strange warriors followed closely behind him, one dressed in a white suit and the other in short training clothes.

Its terrifying power is far different from that of the Sea King in the daytime martial arts arena.

"You guys really disappointed me this time. You're not good at martial arts, and you're not good at plotting and scheming. Up to now, you still haven't gotten me out of my position. I haven't taken the initiative to attack you once, have I?"

After he finished speaking, his bony fingers tapped on the wooden table from time to time. The thudding sounds were like drumbeats, accurately synchronized with their heartbeats, causing the three elderly men to look painful.

"What do you want? We can return the power to you, but you have to let us go!"

The purple-robed old man was no match for Guo Haihuang after all. He put all his conditions on the line in a moment. What he didn't expect was that the other party actually disdained his conditions.

"That's why I say you're all idiots. It's been decades! You can't even see something as simple and easy to understand as this. I think I need to teach you a profound lesson."

With his hands behind his back, Guo Qinglin walked slowly in front of the three people with the help of a cane and said, "Come, come, come, stretch out your hands. I will tell you the answers you want to know in a moment."

"What...do...you...want...to do?"

At this time, the old man in black, who was the least courageous, was shaking like a sieve and could barely speak clearly.

"Humph, I want to see what tricks you can play. I'm warning you! If you dare to hurt us, the people behind us will never let you go easily!"

Far water cannot quench a nearby fire. At this point, even the timid old man in purple had to obey Guo Qinglin because he was now a fish on the chopping board.

Whether you want to save your life depends entirely on the other party's mood. Even if there were threats before, it would only increase your chances of survival.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk..., look at these three hands of yours, they are whiter and more delicate than those of little girls. In my opinion, these hands are holding too much, it's better not to have them!"

“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”

Before anyone could come to their senses, a line of blood appeared on their wrists. In the blink of an eye, three hands fell to the ground. The cuts on the wounds were extremely smooth. After a few seconds, the pain was transmitted to the brain nerves.

"Ahhh! It hurts so much! You and I will never coexist together, old man!" Even though blood was gushing out of his wrist, it couldn't stop the old man in yellow from shouting angrily.

"Save me! Save me quickly, stop the bleeding first!" The old man in black begged, holding his severed hand.

"Guo Qinglin!! Are you satisfied now? What else do you want in exchange for letting us go?" The old man in purple with white hair had a gloomy face. He didn't shout or cry out, nor beg for mercy, in stark contrast to the other two.

"Why are you in such a hurry, King Fan Hai? Stop the bleeding of these three people first. Don't let them die, otherwise I will be in trouble."

The man in shorts responded to the order and walked to the three men, pressing and pinching various parts of the man's body for a while, and the bleeding stopped.

"Okay, as long as the person is not dead."

"Yes"

He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "I'm not a talkative person, so I'll make it short."

"I delegated power to you before because I was lazy and wanted you to take on some responsibilities. I didn't expect you to sell the title of Sea King at a price, causing the association's reputation in the martial arts world to plummet!"

"Just for this! I should kill you!!"

"boom!"

When it came to the angry part, Guo Qinglin could not help but smash the luxurious wooden table worth thousands of gold into pieces with one palm, which made the three elders' eyes jump and they dared not say a word for a long time.

"Look at what you, the Sea King, have collected over the years! Lin Haiwang, Lin Shangqiu, from Heilongjiang, not only killed an entire family three years ago, but also killed three policemen and injured five while resisting arrest!"

"Zhang Haiwang, Zhang Haijiao, smuggled contraband. During his escape, he ran into a government office, killed seven people, and injured fifteen!"

"Yu Haiwang, Yu Tongtian, is a tyrant in the three eastern provinces. He has destroyed countless families and has done nothing that a human being can do. His crimes are too numerous to list!"

"King Qianhai, King Lihai, King Tianhai...why do you want me to continue?"

The three of them shuddered with every word they said. It could be said that these people were promoted by them, but they did not expect that these warriors had such a shameful background.

"This is indeed our negligence, but it is also for the good of the association! The higher-ups don't pay much attention to us, and the funds they sent us are not even enough to repair the facade. If it weren't for our efforts over the years, how could the Wushu Association have more than 100,000 students from all over the country!"

The old man in yellow looked very pleased when he said this, as if all this was done by him alone.

"Good! Not bad, very good. The Wushu Association is supposed to select talents for the country, and they can still make some contributions when necessary."

"Now you have turned it into a business. Why do you think the funding is so limited? I paid for it. If students can't even endure this kind of hardship, why would they want to learn martial arts? Why don't you go back and do what you should do instead of wasting your time here?"

"Now that things have come to this, what do you do?"

"Very good, so you guys admit everything that happened just now?"

Hearing this, the purple-robed old man tilted his head and said dejectedly: "What does it matter if you admit it? The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Even if you beat us down, there will be countless of me to take our place. You will definitely regret what you did today!"

With a chuckle, Guo Haihuang waved his hand, and suddenly took out a cell phone for seniors from his pocket and said into it: "Listen carefully, I told you this is true, but you, a fool, just don't believe me."

"Oh, I see, Master. It's not that I don't believe you, I just want to confirm it. It won't take much effort for you anyway. I'll have someone come over to handle it later. As for the matters of the Martial Arts Association, please bear with me."

The voice in the headphones was full of the unique majesty of a superior. Because it was on speakerphone, everyone in the room could hear it. After the two of them chatted about some family matters, they hung up.

At this moment, even the dumbest old man in black knew that something was wrong, especially the voice on the phone just now, which seemed to have been heard somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember where it was.

"Guo Qinglin! You! Are! So! Cruel!"

Just now when he was hanging up the phone, the sharp-eyed old man in purple vaguely saw the word "Zhongnanhai" written on the contact line. Combined with the familiar voice, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Then he smiled bitterly, and while everyone was still savoring the sound, he rammed his head into the pillar beside him. Unfortunately, Guo Haihuang had already anticipated this.

After pulling him away with one hand, he dislocated all the joints of his limbs, including his jaw. After all, although biting the tongue to commit suicide would not kill him, excessive blood loss would be a troublesome matter.

The purple-robed old man, whose heart had already collapsed, now collapsed on the ground like a dead fish, his whole body motionless, with only one sentence repeating over and over in his mind.

"My Tang family is completely finished! My Tang family is completely finished!"

"You will die a miserable death! I'll be waiting for you down there!"

Until the end of the incident, when the men in black took the people away, the other two had no idea what had happened or why the Tang family elder suddenly went crazy.

"Okay~ I'm finally done. I think I can go take a rest now."

What's more, seven days later, it will be the Centennial Grand Arena Tournament. Last time it was him, but he didn't know who would be the winner this time. Stepping out of the room and looking at the bright moon in the sky, Guo Haihuang inexplicably thought of the young man who defeated the Sea King during the day.

"Haha, well, at least we can't let those foreigners take away our title of Sea King."

 

Chapter 58: The Masterful Cook

Yesterday, Lie forced them to stay at his house. He said he wanted to apologize for what happened before. The couple couldn't persuade him, so they had no choice but to agree to stay.

Just after daybreak in the morning, bursts of shouts of martial arts practitioners could be heard from the ancient courtyard. The volume seemed to be suppressed deliberately, as if not to disturb the people resting in the guest rooms.

"As expected of Brother Lie, you got up earlier than me."

Lifting a corner of the quilt, Garuda's smooth jade back was revealed. Perhaps because she was pregnant, the two parties had not had sex during this period, saying that they were afraid of affecting the health of the fetus.

Moreover, in terms of life after marriage, Garuda was the one who took the initiative most of the time, which made it take a while for someone who had always been used to eating meat to adapt to a vegetarian life.

Of course, it is impossible for him to cheat on his wife. It will only be for a year anyway. The restraint of a warrior will not allow him to lose control of his lower body.

After getting out of bed, I put on a pair of shorts, washed up briefly and went to the courtyard to prepare for my daily morning exercises. After all, practicing martial arts is like rowing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Perseverance is the best way.

"I didn't expect that Lie, a rough guy, could actually be a good hostess and cook in the kitchen. His cooking skills are not inferior to those of Garuda."

But I have to say that the food that Lie cooked himself last night was even more delicious than the one made by the five-star chef he hired, although it had a certain amount of hometown cooking added to it.

But it can be said that even if he doesn't become a martial artist in the future, he can still make a career in the culinary world. Thoughts are flying around in his mind unconsciously.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he inexplicably thought of the pastry master in the Chinese Cooking Master Boy, Master Xie the Steel Stick.

"Brother Chen, I don't know why you are so happy. Can you tell me so that I can share it with you?"

“Ha~hahahaha, can’t say, can’t say, I just remembered something interesting, let’s practice first.”

A fierce voice suddenly came, scaring him so much that he waved his hands and tried to change the subject, but his face was slightly embarrassed. He couldn't tell a warrior that you have the talent to be a cook.

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