Meiman: From Dimensional Demon God to Behind the Scenes

Chapter 19 Hong Kong Man's Powerhouse, Tony Arrives
"So, amnesia?" Wang Jianglong's eyes softened a little.

"Fuhu, I can confirm that you are not my brother.

Although, I have a younger brother named Wang Fuhu, and I haven't seen him for many years.

However, your two situations are really very different.

Just talking about this body shape makes me extremely shocked. "Wang Jianglong opened his mouth to explain.

"My body shape? This is a normal change in practicing Fuhu Qi.

Brother, your Dragon Subduing Qi also has a similar effect, but why hasn't your body shape changed?

Even, still so thin?

Could it be that, big brother, you didn't practice hard? "Wang Fuhu asked back.

"Stop, stop, what is the spirit of subduing the dragon, the spirit of subduing the tiger, you think this is a martial arts novel, the martial arts I practice is the eighteen legs of the dragon." The movie version of Wang Jianglong explained very impatiently road.

"Yes, it's the Eighteen Legs Subduing the Dragon. This is the unique leg technique created by my father. Not only can you know this set of legs, but I can also do it.

However, legwork is legwork, and internal strength is internal strength. What about your internal strength to subdue the dragon?Why didn't you practice? "Wang Fuhu continued to ask.

"Wait, didn't you say that you lost your memory? Why do you still remember these things?" Wang Jianglong grasped the crux of the problem.

"That's right, didn't I lose my memory? How do I remember these things!?" After being reminded by Wang Jianglong, Wang Fuhu, who had a style of Hong Kong comics, immediately held his head and fell into deep thought and confusion.

Seeing Wang Fuhu's confused expression, Wang Jianglong comforted him, "Okay, okay, don't think too much about it. When I open the martial arts gym and earn some money, I will take you to a doctor to see how you are doing." , Can you restore your memory."

"Okay, thank you, big brother!" Wang Fuhu thanked earnestly.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you. Since you insist on thinking that I am your big brother, then do as you please." Wang Jianglong shook his head and sighed.

"By the way, brother, since you haven't practiced the Dragon Subduing Qi, shall I teach you the Nine Yang Divine Art of the White Lotus Sect?" Wang Fuhu said.

"White Lotus Sect? Nine Yang Divine Art? Do you really have martial arts secrets for practicing internal strength?" Wang Jianglong raised his head and asked.

"Of course, you see." Wang Fuhu raised his palm, only to see the scorching flames appear out of thin air.

Wang Jianglong's expression became very serious.

"Fu Hu, put away your flames.

Remember, don't pass on your martial arts to anyone, including me! "Wang Jianglong exhorted seriously.

"Why?" Wang Fuhu asked.

"There is no reason, you just need to remember." Wang Jianglong repeated again.

"Oh, well, I'll listen to elder brother." Wang Fuhu nodded and replied.

At this time, Wang Fuhu had no idea how powerful the Nine Yang Divine Art he had mastered was in terms of power and potential.

The Hong Kong comic version of Dragon Tiger Gate once clearly had a plot to restart the universe.

And the factor that caused the restart of the universe is precisely because of the highest state of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the continuously evolved and purified Zhiyang Flame.

After Dongfang Wudi reached the limit-breaking realm of the Ten Suns Sacred Flame, it continued to grow stronger.

In the end, the power of the flame was increased four times again and turned into an eternal white holy flame. As a result, the white holy flame lost control and burned the entire universe.

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The Longhumen side was planning to officially open its doors to accept disciples. In the Zhonghua Pavilion, Gao Jianli asked Wuming for his kendo experience.

Yangquan Restaurant is the most lively place, and the delicious food here has spread to several cities.

Even Tony Stark wanted to taste it and planned to come over in person.

Ever since he got the Iron Armor, Tony no longer considered the distance in his itinerary.

As long as you have an idea, you will act immediately.

I came to San Francisco this time for this reason.

"Jarvis, help me book a top-level box for tonight at Yangquan Restaurant in San Francisco." Tony, who was flying at high altitude, ordered directly.

"Sir, Yangquan Restaurant can't make reservations in advance, and they don't use anything on the Internet." After querying the Internet, Jarvis gave the exact answer.

"Oh, what a pity.

I should have thought a long time ago, how can a classical Chinese restaurant be like a five-star hotel and be able to cover everything. "Tony complained.

"Sir, is it necessary to continue this trip?" Jarvis asked calmly.

“Keep going, the route remains the same.

I'd like to see how delicious their Chinese cuisine is at Yangquan Restaurant, which is widely praised among the top wealthy circles. "Tony said.

"Yes, sir."

Ten minutes later, Tony stood in the long queue of Yangquan Restaurant with a metal box in hand.

“I miscalculated again, why are there so many people in line!?
Wouldn't the person in charge of this restaurant create an exclusive channel for VIP customers?
Or, make a mobile phone applet that allows customers to book in advance. "Tony complained helplessly.

Behind Tony, there was a white man who looked like a social elite. He also agreed with it: "Yes, you have to queue up to eat, and it's difficult to order without knowing Chinese. This restaurant is really backward!"

"Hey, brother, you are so right, this Yangquan restaurant is engaged in hunger marketing, I suggest you go to the Zhonghua Pavilion next door for dinner.

There are not many people queuing at the Zhonghua Pavilion, and when it is full, there will be no more receptions. How can this Yangquan Restaurant keep us queuing up all the time! "In the other long queue, someone also made a suggestion.

"Hahaha, you are too bad. Although Yangquan Restaurant has to queue up, it does not limit the number of customers.

Moreover, the price of the food here is also very affordable, and the taste has not gone wrong. Why can't we wait a little longer?

If you go to Zhonghua Pavilion for dinner, you may have to cry a lot, which is completely unnecessary. "Just when Tony was hesitating, an old white man who was still in line answered the conversation with a smile.

"Well, may I ask, what's the situation over there in the Zhonghua Pavilion you're talking about?" Tony asked curiously.

"Zhonghua Pavilion is also a Chinese restaurant, the quality of the food there is also not bad, and there are several hall-level Chinese musicians.

It's just that the owner of the Zhonghua Pavilion is especially good at playing the erhu. Generally, people who go there to eat can't help but think of sad things amidst the sound of the erhu, and thus feel inexplicably sad and burst into tears. "The white elite behind Tony couldn't help explaining.

"Music that can make people cry? It seems very interesting." Tony's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Anyway, that's the situation. If you're not afraid of embarrassment, you can go and have a sit." The old white man echoed.

"Don't worry, after I taste the food here, I will definitely go to the Chinese Pavilion to sit there.

Such an interesting thing, I will not miss it! said Tony, pulling out a bundle of bank checks.

"Hey, brother in front, do you know me? I'm Tony Stark. How about I buy your place for $[-]?" Tony asked confidently.

(End of this chapter)