Only after passing the customs at the dock were you completely entered the city of New York in Citiland.

The first thing that comes to mind is the neat and spacious highway and the skyscrapers lined up on both sides...

I have to say that the overall national strength of Citigroup in this era is much stronger than that of China and China!

The gap between a civilization that has already achieved industrialization and the ancient agricultural country is too big.

Although the Magic City has also begun to be industrialized and has a developed economy, it can be called an international metropolis, but it is just a city and the entire China is still relatively backward.

Looking at the sharp contrast, Wu Yun felt very moved. He respected the ancestors of Shenzhou in his world more - in just a hundred years, from poverty and weakness to almost catching up with Citiland. It is really a miracle!

"Senior Wu, are we going to Zhonghua Building by calling a taxi?"

Hua Jianxiong's words interrupted Wu Yun's thoughts.

He nodded and stopped a taxi. Before coming to Citiland, he had already exchanged the money from Citiland in the Magic City.

The taxi driver was stunned when he saw that it was two Asian faces. He was worried that he could not speak the language, but Wu Yun spoke standard American English, which made the driver even more confused...

Hua Jianxiong was also surprised: "Angkor, didn't you say that the Temple of the Martial Gods you are in is a hidden sect and cannot escape from the world? How could he even speak to foreigners?"

Wu Yungao smiled unfathomablely: "This is a secret."

Hua Jianxiong:...

An hour later, the taxi arrived in Chinatown.

A familiar Chinese wind blew over my face, surrounded by Chinese-style buildings and archways with flying eaves and hanging corners, and Chinese advertisements and store signs were covered everywhere.

"It's here! Chinatown, New York City."

Hua Jian became excited.

Even though he is now a master of the younger generation, he is about to see the legendary father at this time, his emotions are still fluctuating.

Wu Yun patted his shoulder: "Let's go, let's go to Zhonghua Building."

The two entered Chinatown and headed all the way to the center...

The Chinese Tower is the core of the entire New York City - even the entire Citigroup!

On the surface, it is just a restaurant. The largest and oldest restaurant in the entire Chinatown.

However, many conflicts and conflicts within Chinese are unlikely to go to the Citigroup court, but rely on the China Building to mediate.

As for some external conflicts with Citi people, Zhonghualou is the one who takes the lead in fighting for benefits.

It can be said that in overseas martial arts and even the entire Chinese community, the China Tower is a spiritual sustenance and shelter! Therefore, the China Tower is at the most central location of the entire Chinatown.

Chinatown in New York is of course not just a street.

There are Chinese shops and residences on several streets surrounding the crisscrossing streets, and there are at least 10,000 overseas Chinese here. In addition to restaurants, restaurants, and various types of trades.

In short, Chinese people will do all the jobs that can make people live a stable life and make money.

Therefore, the scope of Chinatown in New York City is getting bigger and bigger, and the Chinese are accumulating more and more wealth. Those white and black people in Citigroup will never understand the hard work and intelligence of Chinese people.

As long as peace and stability and as long as the rules allow, Chinese people can become the best existence even in a foreign land! Perhaps, God is also the preference of everyone in this nation...

Wu Yun did not use light skills, and did not even deliberately leave quickly.

Instead, he walked easily among these antique Chinese buildings with his hands on his back. He had already changed into a green long gown, and a black jade hairpin was inserted into his loose hair, making him look fairy-like and ethereal.

Slowly, they finally arrived in front of the Zhonghua Tower!

There were another huge stone lion on both sides, with its teeth and claws dancing, like a patron saint. Above the vermilion gate, there was a plaque with three large characters "Zhonghua Tower" and iron-painted silver hooks, which were vigorous and powerful.

At first glance, Wu Yun didn't seem to feel anything.

After looking at it carefully, the words seemed to contain endless sword intent, like a big river, rolling endlessly. Although it was cold, it contained a broad sense of "tolerance".

He couldn't help but sigh softly: "What a powerful sword intent! This should be written by the sword saint who created the Zhonghua Tower, right?"

"What did you say in Angkor?"

Hua Jianxiong next to him didn't hear it clearly.

The sword intent on this plaque is hidden and does not appear. It is estimated that the Sword Saint can write in an extremely profound way. If he does not have the innate realm, he may not be able to see the mystery. It is just ordinary calligraphy, so Hua Jianxiong naturally cannot see the clues.

"Nothing." Wu Yun smiled and shook his head, "Let's go in first. Ask if your father is here!"

"good!"

Hua Jianxiong's voice trembled slightly.

He followed Wu Yun and walked into the Zhonghua Building...

"Do you two want to have a meal or stay in a hotel? If you are staying in a hotel, you can register with me. If you are eating, you may have to wait. Chef Wang is having lunch break."

A crisp sound rang.

Wu Yun and Hua Jianxiong turned their heads and saw a pretty girl with a braid, holding an abacus in her hand, looking at them with a smile.

"My name is Qing'er, and I am the young shopkeeper of Zhonghua Building."

The girl explained and approached the two of them.

She saw that these two people were not like ordinary people. The young man in a long blue gown was so handsome, but his eyes were as calm as the sky and the ocean, which made people feel peaceful at first glance. And exuded a sense of vicissitudes.

The short-haired boy next to him also has a calm temperament. He has never seen it before, but he looks like an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"Yes! How could this short-haired boy look so much like a shopkeeper who usually looks like a dragon?!"

A strange thought surged in Qing'er's heart.

Wu Yun saw her expression and knew that this smart girl should have discovered the clue. But Hua Jianxiong was here to look for his relatives, so there was no need for him to take the initiative to say anything.

Hua Jianxiong didn't deliberately hide it and spoke directly: "Hello Miss Qing'er, my name is Hua Jianxiong. I'm here to find my father Hua Yingxiong. Is he... here?"

Bang!

As soon as Hua Jianxiong said this, Qing'er's abacus in her hand fell directly to the ground.

"You, you... how could it be?" She covered her mouth, then turned her head and shouted to the back: "Uncle Yuanwu, Uncle Luohan, Uncle Ri, Uncle Yue, you come out and see, the shopkeeper's son is here."

The next moment, Wu Yun felt a wave of true energy suddenly burst out from behind the counter.

Swish swish swish swish!

The four figures, like ghostly phantoms, rushed over from the room behind the counter with lightness and stood in front of Wu Yun and Hua Jianxiong.

Obviously, these four people are the masters hidden in the Zhonghua Tower, and are also Hua Yingxiong's friends - Luo Han, Yuan Wu, and Sun and Moon Gate God!

Among them, the Arhat seemed particularly excited: "You...you said you are the son of a hero, but what certificates do you have?"

Hua Jianxiong nodded and took off a pendant on his neck: "This pendant is said to be hung on his neck when the fishermen on the beach picked me up. The name of my parents was engraved on it. Later, I was adopted by the master of Hell Sect and learned about my parents from some masters of Hell Sect..."

He repeated the story of that year.

Luohan was so excited that his hands were trembling: "That's right! This jade pendant was chosen by me when I accompanied the hero to the jade shop. It was the hero who personally condensed his internal strength at his fingertips, and the couple's names - Hua Yingxiong and Chen Jieyu, who were engraved with their internal strength."

The god of Himen also stared at him, and his tone was sensible: "Kanxiong, you are really Jianxiong. Look at you carefully, it looks so similar to the hero when he was young."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the four uncles, Hua Jianxiong felt a little embarrassed and asked where his father was. He realized that Hua Yingxiong had gone to the forest in the mountains and forests in the suburbs today and should have come back at night.

"This one is..."

"Oh, my name is Wu Yun. I have heard of the name of Hua Hero. This time I accompanied Jian Xiong to Citi Country to find relatives. I protected him along the way, and I also wanted to see Brother Hua's style by the way."

He replied with a smile.

After hearing this, Luohan and Yuanwu hurriedly thanked him.

The two gods of the Sun and Moon next to them were a little unanimous.

The god of the Rimen was even more anxious and couldn't help but say: "We can see that Jianxiong is already a acquired master, and he is definitely a young talent. But this friend... you are interested in being gentle, gentle and thin, and you don't have any fluctuations in your body. You probably don't know how to do martial arts? How can you say you are protecting Jianxiong?"

"Brother Sun!"

Yuanwu shouted softly and looked at the Himen God with helplessness and reminder.

Although Yuan Wu actually had this kind of doubt in his heart - how could Wu Yun, a person who had no true energy fluctuations at all, have the nerve to say that he protected Hua Jianxiong?

Could it be that he practiced hard qigong? But it is impossible to see his fair skin in his hands and feet and he doesn’t even have a calluse.

Wu Yun knew that the Sun and Moon Gate God was a good person and protected many compatriots in the Chinatown Zhonghua Building, so this level of doubt would not make him angry.

But when Hua Jianxiong heard this, he was anxious - he was worried that Wu Yun was unhappy, and he was worried that he would break up with his new uncles and uncles who had just recognized each other in anger. Don't have a conflict with Angkor before his own father met him.

So he quickly said: "Uncle Sun, actually Angkor is..."

Hua Jianxiong stopped before he finished speaking.

Because Wu Yun shook his head with a smile and gently stepped on the ground with his feet.

Buzz!!!

A vast and majestic internal energy was instantly poured into the ground, shaking all dozens of large round tables in the entire hall of the Zhonghua Building to sank into the air, with the base of the table being one foot off the ground.

Then, Wu Yun waved his hand gently in the air.

call!

True energy was pulled, and whirlwind suddenly arose. These dozens of large round tables were all rotating and dancing around the air.
To be continued...