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Chapter 935 Long Bridge Town

"Brother Su, the road from southern Xinjiang to western Yunnan is complicated, the road conditions are steep and the mountains are rippling. Wild animals will appear at night. It is not suitable to drive at night. What will you do to make arrangements?" After a moment of pause, Chalun asked with a smile.

Cyprus looked up slightly and said casually: "I'm not familiar with this area, so I'll follow your arrangements."

"Okay, I remember there is Changqiao Town not far ahead. Although it is not as good as Rongcheng, there is still a place to rest. It is better to stay there at night." Zhalun said hurriedly.

As he said, he subconsciously turned around and glanced at Cyti, with a hint of pride flashing in his expression.

I thought to myself, you kid aren't quite crazy, aren't you going to listen to my arrangements now?

Cyprus didn't care much about the changes in Zhalun's expression, but just responded casually, and was still thinking about the changes in his body.

In just a few hours, he practiced more than a dozen martial arts techniques to the Great Perfection. He is now very curious about what level his strength can reach.

It is naturally not a big problem to defeat Zhalun. After all, he could have tied with the opponent before, and what he wanted to know even more was where his limit was.

Based on what he learned from Zhalun and Wang Muyun before, Cyprus could vaguely judge that if his strength is among warriors, he should be at the peak of external force, so he can at least be sure of one thing, below the external force period,

There are basically no rivals.

As for the internal martial artist, he has not encountered it before, so he cannot judge for the time being.

However, in his opinion, based on his understanding of human acupoints, plus more than a dozen martial arts techniques that have been cultivated to the Great Perfection, and the protection of the Taixuan Sutra, even when facing the early stage of internal strength, he still has the power to fight.

Cycam is not sure whether those warriors with the middle stage of internal strength or the peak of internal strength can fight with it.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on one's own strength. If the ice blue armor that Wang Muyun gave him is added, the situation will naturally be different.

Unfortunately, the loss of ice blue armor is too serious, and the number of times it can be used is extremely limited. If you encounter a warrior from the external power stage to the middle stage of internal power, it will not have much impact. But if you encounter a warrior from the peak of internal power, at most, it will be.

Just use it three or five times, and if you encounter a congenital warrior, you will at most resist the opponent's full-strength attack.

Therefore, if Cycad decides to deal with it based on its own strength, try not to use Ice Blue Armor. In case of life-threatening situations, it can be used as a trump card.

"Brother Su, we are here." Just as Su Tie was pondering, the voice of Zhalun suddenly came to his ears.

Hearing this, Su Tie subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window, and saw that the car had already stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated two-story building.

What surprised him was that at this time, there were more than a dozen luxury cars parked in front of the small building. The most popular ones were Mercedes-Benz supercars, and they were not southern Xinjiang license plates. He was stunned for a moment when he saw it.

You know, such a formation is rare even in Linjiang.

"Brother Su, although Changqiao Town is a border town in terms of administrative planning, it is an extremely important trading place for warriors. Not to mention the distant future, the southern Xinjiang, the northern Xinjiang, and even western Yunnan,

Warriors from Tianfu and other places will come here." As if they saw Cy Tie's question, Chalun introduced with a smile.

As he spoke, he opened the car door and jumped down, and continued: "Someone has counted the annual cash flow in Changqiao Town, at least 3 billion to 5 billion. As for those data that cannot be counted, I believe

There will be more."

"Yes?" Cyti responded as he got out of the car.

If it weren't for the introduction of Zhalun, he wouldn't have believed that such a small town that didn't even have street lights could have such a background.

"Mr. Zhalun, you're here. I've prepared a banquet. I'll have to drink a few drinks tonight." At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the two-story building.

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a white training suit and bearded face rushed over quickly, wearing a pair of cloth shoes.

As soon as he stepped forward, he grabbed Chalun's hand and said excitedly: "Time flies so fast. It's been more than three years since we last met."

"The last time I came to Changqiao Town was indeed three years ago. I didn't expect that Brother Awang still remembers it." Zhalun responded with a smile.

"Of course I remember that Mr. Zhalun is the benefactor of our family. If you hadn't helped me, I would have died at the hands of those people in Nanyang at that time." Awang waved his hand repeatedly.

As he said, his eyes suddenly fell on Cy Tie and said in confusion: "Mr. Zhalun, this little brother is..."

"Oh, he is my friend, named Cycad." Chalun replied with a smile.

"So it's Mr. Su." Hearing Zhalun's introduction, Awang's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look up and down again.

Seeing that Cyprus was young, he thought he was a driver or a follower of Zhalun, but he didn't expect that he was Zhalun's friend, which really surprised him.

You know, in the martial arts world, there is a number one figure. He has seen the local rich people in southern Xinjiang with his own eyes, and his humble attitude when he meets each other.

It is naturally not easy for someone who can be called a friend by the other party.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly bowed to Su Tieyi and smiled and said, "Mr. Su, my name is Awang, I am a native of Changqiao Town. This Changqiao Hotel is run by me. If you have any needs, please look for it.

I, I guarantee you will be satisfied.”

"Awang, I would like to remind you, Brother Su is at the age of being young. I believe you understand what he needs?" Zhalun said meaningfully.

"I understand, of course I understand." Awang was stunned at first, then immediately burst into laughter.

Su Tie didn't care much about the content of the conversation between the two, but kept looking around. He could feel that there were many masters in Changqiao Town, and even a few of them were not as weak as Lin Gang at all.

The strength is at least small in strength.

But he didn't take it too seriously. With his current strength and a mere internal strength, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Awang, why do I feel that Changqiao Town is a little different from when I came three years ago? Is something wrong? Tell me in detail?" At this time, Zhalun suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Awang's face became solemn. He looked up and glanced around. After a while, he sighed: "Mr. Zhalun, this matter is a long story. Let's go in and eat and chat."

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Cyti and smiled, "Mr. Su, what do you think?"
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