Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

After everyone in the arena came to their senses, the host quickly picked up the microphone, announced the end of the game excitedly, and praised how exciting the match between Tang Xuan and Zheng Fuhao was.

But it did not emphasize that whoever loses wins.

This is easy to understand, after all, this so-called martial arts tournament was organized by Fuxi Boxing Gym, and now the big disciple lost to a young teacher from a college in front of so many people.

No matter where you stand, it doesn't seem to be suitable.

It would be better to avoid the important and ignore the minor, announce the result of the competition, and keep silent about the loss of the big disciple, which can be regarded as a step down for Fuxi Boxing Gym.

Immediately after was the awards ceremony, the organizer distributed the prize money and so on, and sent reporters to interview the students who participated in the competition.

This martial arts tournament has come to a successful conclusion.

As for Tang Xuan, he undoubtedly became the man of the game, but unfortunately, when reporters wanted to interview him, he refused them all.

On the contrary, some enthusiastic female students swarmed over with watercolor pens, asking Tang Xuan to sign their names on various parts of their bodies.

Facing so many Yingying and Yanyan, Tang Xuan didn't know how to get out for a while, but fortunately, Lan Xige had a very high EQ, and when he got into the crowd, he hugged him and gave him an affectionate kiss.

The girls around saw that there was a "flower" of this level, and they all walked away with disappointed faces.

When the students of Jingzhou University saw this scene, they were afraid that the matter was not big enough, so they took out their mobile phones and recorded the scene.

It was only then that Lan Xige withdrew embarrassedly and hid behind Tang Xuan, blushing all over his face.

Tang Xuan looked helpless, shook his head, followed the big team, and walked out of the gymnasium.

After receiving the bonus, the students of Jingzhou University were very happy. They looked at Tang Xuan with fiery eyes, and Mr. Huo also leaned on the side and respectfully said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Tang is also a master of cultivating outsiders. Fuxi boxing gym, I am afraid that the reputation will be greatly reduced."

"I have something to ask you." Tang Xuan said suddenly.

"But it doesn't matter." Huo Lao replied repeatedly.

"Just now I fought against people from Fuxi Boxing Gym, and found that their physical strength is different from that of ordinary people, and they even almost caught up with me. Do you know what's tricky about this?" Tang Xuan asked casually.

What is the situation on the earth, he himself knows that if an ordinary person only relies on training the physical body without cultivating inner energy, and wants to increase the strength of the physical body to this level, it is tantamount to dreaming.

Therefore, there must be some external help.

Mr. Huo thought about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "Well, Huo really doesn't know. Since he can catch up with Mr. Tang, is it possible that Fuxi Boxing Gym is also a member of the hidden sect?"

Tang Xuan nodded, and did not continue to question Mr. Huo to make things difficult. Although he is a half-hidden man, he may not know too much about Fuxi Boxing Gym.

As for whether the people in Fuxi Boxing Gym are from the hidden sect, he didn't notice the fluctuation of inner energy when he was competing.

After walking out of the gymnasium, everyone saw the bus of Jingzhou University and ran over one after another, intending to leave by car.

But at this time, Zheng Fuhao, who had been defeated by Tang Xuan earlier, came over from not far away, his tone became more respectful, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, my master is here to invite you to come along with me." Are you going to the Fuxi Boxing Gym?"

As soon as these words came out, the students around were stunned, and some of them murmured: "Could it be Mr. Zheng who wants to take Brother Tang as his apprentice?"

"This is a great thing. I would never refuse it if it were me."

"Brother Tang, hurry up, Mr. Zheng's apprentice is not something whoever wants to be."

Lan Xige turned to stare at the group of students, and retorted softly: "What are you talking about, my brother Xuan doesn't need to be someone's apprentice!"

Zheng Fuhao's face was calm, and he ignored these miscellaneous words, just looked at Tang Xuan, waiting for his answer.

Tang Xuan hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse, he did have some questions to ask that old Zheng, this is a good opportunity to come to his door.

Just relying on a ray of true energy born in the tiger talisman to quench the body, the speed is really too slow.

He was very curious about what method this so-called big disciple used to increase his physical strength to that level.

If he could know why, he might also benefit from it.

Although stepping into the fourth level of Qi refining is enough to dominate in this secular world, in the eyes of Tang Xuan, a cultivator, this level is not even a fart.

He didn't want to encounter such a thing as being hunted down and fleeing everywhere.

The fourth level of Qi Refining has not yet been consolidated, and there will not be much progress in a while. If the strength of the physical body can be improved, it will be of great help.

He can only use three of the "Ten Gangs of Guiyuan" at most now, which is not a problem for the Daoist king and powerhouse.

"Xi Ge, you go back to school first, and I'll come to you when I'm done." Tang Xuan rubbed Lan Xige's head and said with a light smile.

"Yeah, okay, brother Xuan, if I don't wait for you after class, I'll wait for you at the hidden mountain residence, and I won't go back to the dormitory." Lan Xige smiled and hugged Tang Xuan's arm, a sly look flashed in his eyes.

Tang Xuan guessed what the little villain was thinking in an instant, but scratched her nose helplessly, turned his head and followed Zheng Fuhao.

The two got into a black Rolls-Royce, and Zheng Fuhao said in a deep voice, "Master has already gone to the Fuxi Boxing Gym to wait for you."

Tang Xuan nodded slightly, closed his eyes and meditated.

10 minutes later, the car stopped in the city center.

After Tang Xuan got off the car, he saw a very simple building in front of him, similar to an archway. There was a large plaque on it with the words "Fuxi Boxing Gym" written on it, and two posing figures were carved on the left and right. Carve the little people.

On the square outside the door, there is also a stone sculpture of Zheng Ansheng, which looks very grand overall.

It seems that it is worthy of being the number one boxing gym in the country. The huge venue alone is enough to prove its status in Jingzhou.

"Please." Zheng Fuhao took the lead and walked in.

Tang Xuan followed him, and when he entered, he saw an empty indoor boxing training ground. Nearly a hundred men in training uniforms were practicing boxing hard, and they were full of momentum at every turn. The coach who took the lead, every move In the meantime, the fist wind howled, and there was a little energy in the air.

This inevitably made Tang Xuan look at him with admiration. He was just a master who taught boxing, and his understanding of boxing was almost as good as that of Huo Lao, who had half a foot in the hidden door.

It seems that this Fuxi Boxing Gym is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.

The venue is very large, nearly 3000 square meters. Tang Xuan followed Zheng Fuhao around for a long time before walking to an office.

Zheng Fuhao knocked on the door, and said in a respectful tone: "Master, the man is here."

There was a faint "um" sound from inside, and he opened the door and let Tang Xuan walk in.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a tea table, two sofas, a bookshelf full of high-quality tea, and a plaque with the words "No.

And Zheng Ansheng, sitting on a chair beside him, seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, and said after hearing Tang Xuan's footsteps: "Please sit down."

Tang Xuan also didn't understand what the old man was trying to trick, so he just sat down and didn't take the initiative to speak.

Only then did Zheng Ansheng open his eyes, and slowly looked at Tang Xuandao: "If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be from Jingzhou University, right?"

"Yes." Tang Xuan didn't refute. What he did in Jingzhou these days, he only needs to spend his time investigating.

The old man's question proves that he didn't ask anyone to investigate him, but just guessed out of thin air, which is still polite.

"Then, may I ask your Excellency, which sect of the hidden sect is it?" Zheng Ansheng asked dryly.

"Why do you ask this?" Tang Xuan frowned and said, "I have no family or sect."

"No family, no sect?" Zheng Ansheng's tone was obviously a little surprised, but there was no expression on that calm face, and he just asked again: "What is your cultivation level? Can you disclose it?"

Tang Xuan's eyes hesitated for a moment, but he didn't hide it: "Dao King."

"King of Dao?" A gleam flashed across Zheng Ansheng's eyes, but it disappeared quickly: "Your Excellency should know that people who can be recognized by my Fuxi Boxing Gym are qualified to observe the process of teaching Fuxi Boxing. Your Excellency wins." Most of my big disciples are not interested in learning boxing, right?"

"That's right." Tang Xuan also didn't talk nonsense. His Guiyuan Shigang is a physical supernatural power in the fairy world, and this Fuxi fist is not eye-catching at all.

Zheng Ansheng had expected it a long time ago, his old face nodded slightly, and his tone raised a bit: "In this case, would you like to come to my Fuxi Boxing Gym and be a boxer?"

"Boxing master?" Tang Xuan laughed, not to mention this Huaxia, I am afraid that there is no one on this earth who is capable of letting him, an immortal emperor, teach boxing.

What is a mere Fuxi Boxing Gym?
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Tang Xuan shook his head lightly. The old man has lived for more than 180 years, but his thoughts are still so naive.

"Your Excellency, don't be in a hurry to refuse." Zheng Ansheng said calmly: "Your Excellency is not curious, why is the physical body of my eldest disciple so strong?"

Tang Xuan paused, narrowed his eyes, and waited for him to continue.

"Prince Sea, a Dao King powerhouse died. It is rumored that the person who killed the Dao King powerhouse was a young guy, and he even frightened off the people from the Yinmen Law Enforcement Department. This person is you, right?" Zheng Ansheng said. Turn around.

Tang Xuan stared at his dark and calm eyes, neither admitting nor denying.

"My Fuxi Boxing Gym has a feud with Yinmen. Don't worry, your Excellency, there is no malice." Zheng Ansheng coughed a few times, and said calmly: "It's just that I didn't expect that such a powerful person would be hidden in a mere Jingzhou University. When I met you in the year, I am afraid that my first disciple and this mantle must belong to you."

Tang Xuan said indifferently: "If your eldest disciple's physical body is tempered for a few more years, it will not be a problem to catch up with the Taoist King. What I am wondering is that Fuxi Boxing Gym has existed for so many years, and there is no one who can stand on the stage?"

"Or...just relying on you Zheng Ansheng, you have the ability to fight against the hidden door?"

The Yinmen has existed for nearly a thousand years, and the Fuxi boxing gym has only been around for more than 200 years. How can one be qualified to say "there is a feud with the Yinmen"?