Rebirth of the Super Prince

The appearance of Zhu Qianqian has greatly restored Zhu Hao's decline. Although Zhu Hao cannot be said to be a person, it is undeniable that Zhu Hao respects Zhu Qianqian, and Zhu Qianqian is also very good to Zhu Hao.

Zhu Qianqian stared at the young man in front of her. She had a very strange feeling that this young man looked familiar, but she had never seen him before.

Shaking her head, Zhu Qianqian did not question the whole matter. She knew that Zhu Hao must have provoked the other party first. This kind of thing had happened not once or twice, so she was too lazy to do useless work. If she wanted to fight, she would fight, and if she wanted to kill, she would kill.

She won't even frown. It is her mentality that has achieved her current fame.

"I don't care whether you are reasonable or not, since you want to fight, I will advise you to the end!"

Zhu Qianqian glanced coldly at the standing posture of the young man in front of her, feeling that his breathing was regular, his steps were regular, and his every move was impeccable.

He is a strong enemy. No wonder Ah Hao lost so miserably. It was not without reason. Zhu Qianqian nodded secretly. She lost to such a person. It was not that Zhu Hao was useless, but that the enemy was too strong. She said calmly: "Bullying someone

Don’t you feel ashamed if you don’t have any martial arts skills?”

"Don't say this, my junior sister was almost hurt by this bastard. If the master hadn't been watching, my junior sister would have been killed long ago." The young man said one word at a time: "Since I was a child, my master has told me that I don't expect to be killed.

We must eradicate evil, but at the very least, when you see a bad person, use your fists to reason with him!"

"What a person who talks sense with his fists!" Zhu Qianqian sneered and said: "Then, let me see if you have the ability to say this."

"Are you going to stand up for him too?" the young man said calmly.

"Of course, he is my brother." Zhu Qianqian nodded.

"The relatives of bad people are not necessarily bad people, but if the relatives of bad people still help their relatives but don't take care of them, it won't be much better." The young man nodded seriously.

"Who taught you this?" Zhu Qianqian laughed angrily, and sneered as she rushed towards the young man.

"My master!"

The young man did not dare to be careless. He took a step forward and then performed a Tai Chi starting position to meet Zhu Qianqian's attack head-on.

"Mr. He, look..."

At this time, several personal bodyguards immediately walked up to He Hongsheng, apparently asking for instructions.

He Hongsheng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the young man who had already exchanged several moves with Zhu Qianqian, then looked at the calm expression on Manager Le's face, waved his hand and said: "Just maintain the order of the scene, if they like tossing, let them toss.

, I just want to take this opportunity to let those foreign devils with ulterior motives open their eyes and see clearly what Chinese martial arts is."

"clear."

After saying that, the bodyguard looked somewhere under the stage and waved his hands heavily.

A large group of security guards standing in that place immediately dispersed. At this time, the guests in the banquet hall consciously made room for the two people in the fierce fight. During this period, the waiters moved the tables and chairs around them.

Move away.

"Mr. Chen?" Ye Jun suddenly walked up to the old man and bowed.

"Young man, do you know me?" The old man touched the lively girl's little head kindly, then looked at Ye Jun from beginning to end, and said with a smile: "Earlier you said that He Hongsheng and I were close friends, so I knew it.

You definitely don’t know me, because we really don’t know each other.”

"Young Master Ye, what Senior Chen said is true." The Music Manager on the side showed a rare sincere smile.

"I know, I just can't stand that arrogant guy." Ye Jun curled his lips, and then said with a smile: "Several ancestors in my family often mention you to me."

The old man looked surprised this time. He frowned and said, "Young man, I don't understand what you mean."

"Mr. Chen, to be honest, my grandfather's surname is Ye and his given name is Furong." Ye Jun said with a smile.

"Surname is Ye, name is Furong...Ye Furong..."

The old man looked surprised, and the music manager on the side had obviously heard of this name, and he also looked surprised.

After a while, the old man laughed and nodded: "You are the seedling that Lao Zhao mentioned. I know you are very good, very good."

After speaking, the old man suddenly showed a scrutinizing gaze, and then, without any unnecessary movement, he slapped Ye Jun directly.

This palm looks quite slow to the naked eye, but in fact it is quite fast, completely breaking away from the charm of using slow to beat fast.

Ye Jun obviously didn't expect the old man to suddenly take action, but he also felt that the old man didn't have the slightest intention to kill, and he didn't move at all.

After all, this palm stopped in front of Ye Jun's eyebrows less than half a centimeter away. Manager Yu on the side had already been sweating, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"Why don't you take action? Do you believe me so much?" the old man said calmly.

"Mr. Chen has always been an elder I respect. What's more, this is my first time meeting Mr. Chen, and I also feel that Mr. Chen is tempted, but he is always a junior. If the elders want to teach the younger generation, the younger generation

Is there any reason to change hands?" Ye Jun laughed.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly for a long time, then laughed loudly and said: "Okay! Ye Furong has such a grandson. If I know someone well, I will be proud of him."

After speaking, the old man said in a deep voice: "Do you know who I am? When did you realize it?"

"It's very simple. Chief Yue called you Senior Chen, and your apprentice just used a move to let him do it. The bright moon shines on the river. This junior is not talented. Although he has not really studied Chen style Tai Chi, he can still feel his

The moves are extremely powerful, and without at least ten years of refinement, it is absolutely impossible to reach this state."

Ye Jun said respectfully: "Also, Grandpa Zhao once told me that there is a senior who always carries a black umbrella with him when traveling. There is a small white cloth on the umbrella, and its shape corresponds to the black color of the umbrella. It happens to be Taiyi

Twins, black and white coexist. This senior is one of the few Taishan Beidou in the world of martial arts, and he is also a grand master. His surname is Chen, and he is the 16th generation successor of Chen Style Tai Chi. His name is Chen Qingnian."

The old man's eyes narrowed again, and after a long while, he waved his hands and said, "It's too hard to look back on the past. The person in front of you now is just a homeless old man."

Chen Qingnian!

Ye Jun secretly thought that his guess was indeed correct. This was a real martial arts master, a figure who could be compared with Mr. Fu, the living god nowadays. In terms of martial arts attainments, even Xia Shuhuai might not be on par with him.

Snap!

hiss!

Zhu Qianqian flew out and had already exchanged more than twenty moves with the young man. The two of them finally reached a point where the battle became day-to-day.

Zhu Qianqian received a slap and took eight steps back to stop herself. The young man's shirt was completely torn off, revealing his healthy bronze skin. Unfortunately, a long crack was left on the skin, and there was blood.

Overflow slowly.

"Brother!" The lively girl was startled and wanted to run over, but was stopped by Chen Qingnian.

"Grandpa, why don't you let me go? Senior brother is injured." The lively girl was about to cry.

"Silly girl, your senior brother will be fine. I believe grandpa." Chen Qingnian comforted the lively girl dotingly.

After hearing what Chen Qingnian said, the lively girl really stopped moving, but her big eyes kept staring at the competition scene, lest her senior brother make a mistake.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Seeing Zhu Qianqian coughing violently for a while, with some scarlet saliva overflowing from the corner of her mouth, Zhu Hao hurriedly ran over.

"It's okay. Just step aside. We haven't finished the fight yet."

Zhu Qianqian pushed Zhu Hao away and was about to continue to fight, but suddenly, her whole body trembled, and she stared in disbelief at the exposed bronze skin of the young man opposite, showing a complicated look.

To be precise, what Zhu Qianqian cares about is not the young man's healthy complexion and well-proportioned muscles, but the pendant hanging around his neck.

A scene suddenly appeared in her mind. That year, when she was still very young, abandoned by her parents, she held her brother's little hand, hugging each other and huddled in a house on that snowy night.

In front of the gate, that night was New Year's Eve. She and her three-year-old brother were tired and hungry, drinking from the northwest wind on this cold night.

Her brother kept crying and saying that he was hungry, and she also begged passers-by for charity. However, those heartless people either covered their noses with disgust and avoided him, or viciously slapped her tender face.

Scold her angrily and tell her to get away.

She once thought about whether she and her brother would die on this snowy night. She imagined being a little match girl, using the sporadic flames from lighting the matches to warm her brother who was shivering from the cold.

However, fairy tales are just fairy tales after all. Seeing her brother keep repeating "Sister, cold, I'm cold" after he passed out, she made up her mind and planned to go to the grocery store not far away and throw in a lighter.

It’s just that she was too young and was afraid, so she accidentally got caught. Fortunately, the old lady in the grocery store was very kind and gave her two loaves of bread and two lighters. She also said that if possible, let her

Bring your brother over, have a New Year's Eve dinner together, take a bath, warm up by the fire, and watch tonight's Spring Festival Gala together.

It's a pity that when she happily led the old woman back, her brother was nowhere to be seen.

Although she was not mentally mature at the time, she also knew that her brother was lost. Her grandmother accompanied her, who kept crying, to search for her all night. She did not watch the Spring Festival Gala or eat the New Year's Eve dinner. She even mobilized her family to help search for her, but

Until late at night, her brother was still not found.

She and her brother were separated in such a confused way. She didn't know whether they were alive or dead. The appearance of her brother gradually became blurry. The only thing she remembered was the jade pendant around his neck, because she also had one, which matched his brother's.

Her piece was carved with a small phoenix, while her brother's was carved with a small dragon.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Zhu Qianqian's devastated look, Zhu Hao couldn't help shouting.

Zhu Qianqian did not look at Zhu Hao. On the contrary, she pushed Zhu Hao to the ground. Zhu Hao who fell on the ground looked at Zhu Qianqian in disbelief. But the next moment, he found that Zhu Qianqian had actually taken off the string of life-like sculptures from her neck.

, at the same time, he also saw the expression of the young man opposite him changing drastically at this moment.

Zhu Hao showed a trace of self-deprecation. At this moment, he finally realized why he was so disgusted when he saw this young man and felt that he was losing something vital. It turned out that this feeling was true, and he would completely lose Zhu Qianqian.

Because Zhu Qianqian found her biological brother who had been separated for many years, he could no longer play the role of a substitute in Zhu Qianqian's life.

At this moment, Zhu Hao suddenly felt discouraged, but at the next moment, he showed undisguised madness. He didn't want to lose this family relationship, he didn't want to lose everything, not only Zhu Qianqian's care, but also his current identity and status.

, power!

Zhu Hao left the venue quietly. No one would care where he went, because everyone in the venue was just looking at Zhu Qianqian, who was already in tears, and the young man.

"Chunzhi, is that you? I'm my sister." Zhu Qianqian murmured in anticipation and fear.

"Sister, is it really you?" The young man is Zhu Qianqian's long-lost brother, Zhu Chunzhi.

Chen Qingnian also felt a little emotional, secretly saying that the world is full of wonders. Who would have thought that one moment there was a smell of gunpowder, and the next moment, it was the compatibility of family ties.

Both Zhu Qianqian and Zhu Chunzhi held the carvings in their hands with trembling hands and handed them to each other.

Suddenly, the two hugged each other excitedly. A pair of siblings who have been separated for many years have never forgotten each other. From Chen Qingnian's point of view, Zhu Qianqian may miss her brother as much as his stupid apprentice.

Missing my sister.

"Everyone is happy, everyone is happy." Ye Jun suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, are you right?"

"Yes, yes." Chen Qingnian stroked his beard and said with some emotion: "Ale, let everyone leave, don't delay the business with Mr."