Qu Xingyuan, who was seriously injured by Chen Nian, has an extraordinary identity.

He is the vice president of the Northern Wushu Association, and Qu Xinghun, the president of the Northern Wushu Association, is his biological brother.

If Qu Xingyuan is the title of vice president of the association and is not as good as any member of Polang, his brother Qu Xinghun is different. As the president of the Martial Arts Association, his strength is absolutely terrifying, which is why Yan Zheng dared not to oppose Qu Xingyuan.

On the hospital bed, Qu Xingyuan was lying there, wrapped around his body like a rice dumpling. Chen Nian's collision broke his eight ribs. One rib was only one centimeter away from his heart. Qu Xingyuan could be said to have saved his life from the gate of hell.

"What is the identity of the person whose surname is Chen?"

Qu Xingyuan looked at Yan Zun by the bedside.

"I only know that people call him Mr. Chen. He has many experts, especially the coach's shadow, which is unfathomable. Although I joined Polang for a year, I have been training and have not had time to understand the identity of the boss behind the scenes."

Hearing the solemn words, Qu Xingyuan's face showed a little deep thought: "It seems that my brother can only do it."

On the other hand, Boss Yun was also calling.

"Hello?

Boss Feng, I want to trouble you some things. A cross-jianglong appeared here. Even Qu Xingyuan was injured by him. He has many powerful subordinates. I can't beat him. Boss Feng wants to support me with some manpower!"

"You Boss Yun spoke, of course there is no problem. It's just that the other party is so arrogant when he runs to your territory. What is the background?

Have you investigated it clearly?

Don't mess with those big guys."

"Don't worry, Qu Xingyuan has called his brother to come. His brother is the president of the Northern Wushu Association and has a wide social circle. Even if the other party has any background, there is no need to be afraid."

Hearing Yun Chao's words, the other end of the phone was relieved: "Okay, I'll send someone here now. I'm fine these days. I'll take someone over here in person. I want to see who is so brave that he dares to mess with you, Boss Yun."

"real?

Boss Feng, you come, then I will have a better idea.”

Half a day later, in the hospital ward, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Several strong men in suits and were standing in rows. An old man walked in with gray hair and strolling like a dragon and tiger.

The moment he appeared, everyone in the ward stood up straight except Qu Xingyuan who was lying on the hospital bed.

He is Qu Xingyuan's brother and Qu Xinghun, president of the Northern Wushu Association.

As soon as Qu Xinghun appeared, a powerful aura accompanied him, and the ward fell into silence.

Even a first-class expert like Yan Zheng felt a little breathless.

Qu Xinghun is definitely a master.

Qu Xinghun practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple when he was a teenager and became a guardian of Shaolin Temple. He participated in the martial arts conference for the first time at the age of fifteen and surpassed all the heroes. In the following years, his strength improved dramatically. His pair of iron fists broke gold and cracked stones. He was called Qu Wudi and firmly sat in the position of the number one person in the northern martial arts world.

In comparison, his younger brother Qu Xingyuan was a little less talented, and he was not as willing to endure hardship as Qu Xinghun, but he also reached the peak of Mingjin and took up the position of vice president with the support of Qu Xinghun.

The parents of the Qu brothers died early and depended on each other for their own lives. The relationship was very deep. Now seeing that the younger brother was beaten to death, Qu Xinghun was calm on the surface and was already extremely angry inside.

"My brother has reached the peak of Mingjin, and his eight ribs were broken by the other party. Yan Zheng said that you were originally a subordinate of that person, tell me about that person's situation."

Although Qu Xinghun was angry, he had to understand the enemy's strength first.

He was calm when he was in a big event, and he was several levels stronger than his younger brother in both martial arts and mentality.

Yan Zheng told Qu Xinghun what he knew, but Qu Xinghun's face became gloomy.

"You don't even know the name of that person, and you also say you are the man's subordinate. I think you are fooling me."

Qu Xinghun was about to get angry, but Yan Zheng was so scared that his hands trembled.

"President Qu, I really didn't say anything nonsense. What I said is the truth!"

Yan Zheng was so scared that he almost knelt down for Qu Xinghun.

Qu Xinghun stared at Yan Zheng tightly, and after confirming that he was not lying, his face looked a little better.

"In your opinion, who is better if I face that Shen Nian?"

"This..." Yan Zheng remembered the horror of Chen Nian, and looked at Qu Xinghun again. Qu Xinghun has been famous for a long time and has profound skills. He was once known as Qu Wudi.

He shook his head: "I can't make a judgment, it should be between 5 and 5."

"Yeah?"

Qu Xinghun suddenly laughed out loud: "If it is between 5 and 5, that is the best result."

"Why?"

"You only know my past skills. Comparing my past strength with him is between 55 and 5, then my current strength is enough to crush him."

"before?

Did your strength improve again, President Qun?"

"hehe!"

Speaking of this, Qu Xinghun couldn't help but feel a little proud on his face: "Just half a month ago, I had successfully practiced to the unity of the inside and outside, and reached the level of a master."

"Congratulations to President Qu."

Yan Zheng's face was surprised and showed a hint of joy.

Chen Nian was originally powerful in his kung fu, and he was afraid that Qu Xinghun could not deal with it, but since Qu Xinghun had reached the level of the master, his chances of victory would undoubtedly increase a lot.

"Okay, your surname is Chen, expel me from Polang, and your retribution will come soon."

The members of the Polang Group had a day off in the city. Chen Nian was about to leave, but before he left the hotel, he saw a few young men wearing suits with vicious eyes walking towards him quickly. These people were all Jianjiazi and looked extraordinary.

Seeing these people coming, Chen Nian couldn't help but frown slightly because he felt a deep hostility from these people.

"Are you Mr. Chen?

The one who injured our uncle?"

The young man in the lead looked at Chen Nian coldly. He was a disciple of Qu Xinghun and had already made some names in the martial arts world in northern Wu. Even though he knew that Chen Nian had seriously injured Qu Xingyuan, he still looked a little contemptuous when he saw Chen Nian's appearance.
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