Wilbur was excited and reached out his
hand to grab Henry's shoulders. "Do you
want to see the ancient martial arts be
destroyed? Everyone used to have the Qi,
but now it has become a legend. In a
hundred years, will the ancient martial arts
become a legend?"
Henry shook off Wilbur's hand and strode
toward the entrance of the stone cave.
"There won't be such a day."
Wilbur strode after Henry. Just as he was
about to speak, Henry glared at him again.
Henry's eyes were like a sharp knife,
piercing Wilbur's heart, making him
swallow back what he was about to say.
In the dim tunnel, Henry looked straight at
Wilbur. "Do you know? If I hadn't known
the relationship between you and Old
Master Lu, I would have killed you based
on what you just said!"
Wilbur was stunned for a moment, and
then seemed to think of something. He
lowered his head and said, "I was rude."
"All right, let's go." Henry waved his hand.
"First, let's figure out who the people
hiding behind the curtains are and what
their purpose is."
After Henry finished speaking, he went
back to the tunnel and returned to the
ground.
After leaving the cemetery, Wilbur didn't
say a word. The two went back to the Zhu
family's house first and also arrived at
dinner time. Wilbur had already ordered
people to prepare wine and vegetables.
There were many kinds of dishes and small
quantities of them. A bottle of good wine
was enough. In this way, they wouldn't
waste food.
Wilbur did not ask his juniors to
accompany them. Wilbur was very clear
that the descendants of the Zhu Family
were not qualified to have dinner with
Henry at the same table.
Henry's arrival did not disturb too many
people of the Zhu family. Except for a few
people who knew that the Zhu family had a
distinguished guest, most of the others did
not know about this matter.
Before the meal was over, a disciple of the
branch of the Zhu family walked up to
Wilbur and asked carefully, "Master,
everyone is here. Is it time to start?"
Wilbur nodded and said, "Let's start."
The disciple of the Zhu family bowed and
left. Then, Henry heard a loud shout
coming from outside.
"Start!"
drums.
Henry saw that many disciples of the Zhu
family came out of the residential area and
came to the martial arts platform. There
were more than 50 young people.
Wilbur said, "This time, the Zhu family is
facing a great calamity, and the disciples
who are still outside have also withdrawn.
Let's take this opportunity to test their
skills."
Henry nodded. To put it bluntly, it was just
a family competition. If one in such a family
competition could achieve outstanding
results, he would inevitably attract the
attention of the family. These younger
generations of the Zhu family were also
eager to fight
The world always belonged to the younger
generation. This time, the people
participating in the competition of Zhu
family were all young people.
Wilbur wiped his mouth and saw that
Henry had almost finished his meal, so he
proposed an invitation. "Would you like to
go with me? Your position is too high. For
so many years, you have been separated
from the younger generation, haven't
you?"
Henry nodded with a smile and said,
"Okay, let's have a look."
There was a burst of beating of gongs and
Henry and Wilbur came to the martial
practise field together. When the disciples
of the Zhu family saw Wilbur coming, they
subconsciously straightened their bodies.
At the same time, they were curious about
who the young man beside the family head
was.
In front of the martial arts platform, there
was a viewing platform.
Henry and Wilbur sat in the middle. Many
people speculated that this person might
be a disciple of a big family. They came
here on behalf of their elders and had a
connection with the centre of the capital
city. Otherwise, they would definitely not
be able to sit with the family head.
The Zhu family's arms drill soon began and
was presided over by a special person.
"Son, come on. If you win three rounds
today, I'll pay for the house you
mentioned!"
"Girl, don't be scared. If you win a round,
you can choose any car under 500,000
yuan!"
Around the martial arts platform, there
were a lot of cheers.
The ancient kungfu family advocated the
kungfu style of life. The most important
thing in the family was to practice martial
arts. In the Zhu family, a genius with a
double degree was absolutely not more
glorious than a kungfu champion. This was
an idea that had been left in everyone's
heart since ancient times.
Soon, the fight on the stage began. The
members of the young generation were
fighting fiercely with one punch and one
kick. Some women were not afraid of being
swayed, and some men were beaten back
one step after another.
Wilbur looked at these younger
generations on the stage who were full of
energy and vigour, and he couldn't help
but smile.
"What do you think?" Wilbur looked at
Henry.
Henry nodded. "Awesome. Their strength
is much stronger than when we fought
back then. It's just that they are less
ruthless in the family competition. They'll
suffer a lot in the future."
Wilbur believed it deeply, "Yes, they have
always been fighting within the family.
They have never been out, nor have they
really come into contact with the
underworld. It's a place where people eat
people. I really don't know how they should
get through."
Henry patted Wilbur's shoulder and said,
"Old man, don't worry about this kind of
thing. Every son has his own son. When
you first came into contact with the
underground world, you didn't know
anything. Some things need to be handled
slowly by themselves."
"That's what I said, but..." Wilbur thought
for a long time and finally sighed heavily,
"Alas!"
The competition went on very fast. This
was not the kind of ring boxing. It required
points to play several rounds. The real
competition could be ended in almost two
minutes of fighting.
Fighting was a very energy-consuming
thing. An ordinary person would be
exhausted by waving his fist at a sandbag
for a minute, let alone fighting in real
combat. Even if these disciples of the Zhu
family were experts, after a few minutes,
their physical strength would be seriously
consumed, and they couldn't hold on for
too long.
There was a young man who drew Wilbur's
attention. His strength had completely
surpassed all the disciples of the Zhu
family, and he had won by defeating them
all the way.
"Amazing!"
"I heard that brother Zavier Zhu is devoted
to cultivation. It's true. He's really
amazing."
"There's no match for brother Zavier at
all."
"It seems that only the older generation
can fight with Brother Zavier."
"It's hard to say. Even the older generation
may not be able to defeat him."
Looking at the man standing on the stage,
the younger generation next to the martial
arts platform couldn't help sighing with
emotion.
In the Zhu family competition, there were
not so many rules. If one person won the
round, he could choose to rest or to
continue. It was up to him.
Generally speaking, after one person
finished one battle and his physical
strength was severely depleted, he would
choose to have a rest and then fight the
next one. Zavier had already fought seven
rounds in a row, and each opponent was
defeated in one move.
"He acted decisively and attacked the right
time. Not bad, he is a good candidate."
Henry looked at Zavier on the stage and
nodded. "You can cultivate this person. He
is very talented."
Wilbur nodded with a smile. He was also
very happy that such a talent was born in
the Zhu family.