"What's wrong? You're going to have a fight again?" Qin Jing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked with his eyes drifting when he saw He Sheng put down his cell phone.

He Sheng smiled: "It's not a fight. A friend has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. When he met an opponent, he would like to have a chance to compete."

"That's not called a fight?"

He Sheng shook his head seriously: "Of course it's not called a fight, it's called 'beating someone'!"

"..." Qin Jing was speechless and rolled her eyes at He Sheng: "You...be careful..."

"Don't worry, you haven't seen my skills before."

"I mean! Let you be careful and don't beat people to death!" Qin Jing glared at He Sheng.

"Get orders!"

He sent Qin Jing downstairs to Lin Hua Heavy Industry's company, and He Sheng drove the car and quickly rushed to Baihui Martial Arts Hall.

More than ten minutes later, He Sheng parked the car downstairs and took the elevator to get up. As soon as he came out of the elevator, He Sheng heard the noise.

The entrance of Baihui Martial Arts Hall was already surrounded by people. He Sheng heard the shouts of members of the Martial Arts Hall, with a little hostility in his tone, as if he was confronting someone.

He Sheng had just walked to the door and was about to ask the members at the door to give way to him when he heard excited shouts.

"Mr. He is here! Let it go!" A member looked at He Sheng with admiration. This shout also made many people look at He Sheng.

He Sheng's expression became a little strange. Didn't Yan Shuo say that he was a martial artist? Why are these guys so excited?

Walking through the gate, He Sheng squeezed through the crowd. As soon as he looked at the center of the venue, he felt a familiar figure beside him.

"Hey, why don't you go up and fight, I'm afraid Brother Shuo can't beat it." Li Wen's voice came from beside her.

He Sheng turned his head and saw that it was not only Li Wen, but also Lin Li.

"What's the situation? Isn't it just a martial arts comparison? Why are you all here?" He Sheng asked in a low voice.

Li Wen frowned and replied, "The other party is not just here for the competition this time. Brother Shuo's opponent wants to eat our martial arts hall, so he called me before coming."

"Eat the martial arts hall?" He Sheng looked at Li Wen with confusion.

Li Wen replied: "They are from the Martial Arts League in the Southern Province. It just so happens that the Baihui Martial Arts Club is all martial arts practitioners. They want to incorporate our Martial Arts Club into the Martial Arts League in the Southern Province."

He heard this and frowned and couldn't help laughing: "Is this good for them?"

"Of course, there is. The Southern Wu League itself is a gathering place for martial arts practitioners. They have not only martial arts schools, but also martial arts schools and martial arts temples. If our martial arts schools join the Southern Wu League, it will be equivalent to injecting a force for them, and the students here have to pay tuition fees, which is no longer a small amount." Li Wen said in a low voice.

He Sheng nodded thoughtfully: "What does Brother Shuo think?"

"He just told me that I'll talk about it when you come." Li Wen replied.

He Sheng looked at the center of the venue. In that place, Yan Shuo and several members of the martial arts school were talking to several young people. What He Sheng did not expect was that these young people were all disciples.

The lowest strength is the second level of the disciple, and the highest level of the disciple is the sixth level of the disciple.

Yan Shuo's current strength is not strong, and he is barely considered a third-level cultivator. I don't know which opponent he is.

"Yan Shuo, although I don't know how your hands and feet were recovered last time, what I want to say is that our Nan Provincial Wu League is willing to let you join, this is your blessing!" A young man stood in front of several disciples and said to Yan Shuo.

And this man was the sixth-level cultivator.

"Are you going to join the Southern Wu League? Ask our boss yourself. Since you are here today, let's fight another fight!" Yan Shuo's expression was very calm. He had already seen He Sheng.

"Hahaha." The man couldn't help laughing: "Yan Shuo, don't you really think you can beat me, right? We've fought so many times. The last time I squandered your hands and feet, just to tell you that it's useless to practice martial arts like this. The external kung fu you practice is just three-legged cat kung fu. If I want to beat you, one hand is enough!"

"I kindly let you go, are you so ignorant?" The man narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of disdain.

Hearing this, Yan Shuo's arms bulged, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"I said, if you hurt Xiao Jin, I can't let you go! Even if I can't beat you, I will still fight!" Yan Shuo almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

The man in front of him was named Du Tao. He was once a good friend of Yan Shuo. At that time, Du Tao happened to be dating Yan Shuo's sister Yan Jin. However, later, the man hurt his sister and left cruelly. Yan Shuo was so angry that he wanted to compete with him.

Unexpectedly, after the two fought, Yan Shuo found that he was no match for this person at all.

After that, Yan Shuo challenged this person many times, until the last time, Du Tao interrupted his hands and feet.

Even so, Yan Shuo did not give up on the idea of ​​defeating Du Tao.

Yan Shuo's words made Du Tao laugh again, and the laughter was like thunder. The members of the martial arts school around him heard Du Tao's wild laughter.

"Damn! Why are you laughing? If you have the ability, just fight Brother Shuo. Seeing that Brother Shuo won't twist your head off!" a member shouted.

"That's right! If you have the ability, fight again!"

"Hahaha!" Du Tao looked around and laughed: "Are you afraid you are sick? I didn't want to fight him! Do you have to see him missing his arms and legs again?"

"Damn, this person is so arrogant! Why don't we go together!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Many members were ready to yell and yelled in anger.

"Enough!" A voice came.

Everyone's eyes gathered behind Yan Shuo.

A young woman slowly walked out. The woman was neither someone else, but she was just strict.

Yan Jin looked at Du Tao with red eyes, and then looked at his brother.

"Du Tao, go, this is the Baihui Martial Arts Hall, not the Martial Arts Hall of the Martial Arts Alliance. Miss Li will not agree to sell the Martial Arts Hall to you!"

Seeing the woman walking out, Du Tao's expression froze and looked at Yan Jin with a gaze.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for so long, Xiao Jin, you are getting more and more beautiful..." Du Tao's mouth curled up a playful smile and said with a chuckling, "Tell me, if you were willing to dress like you now, I wouldn't have dumped you."

"Bastard!" After hearing this, Yan Shuo was immediately angry, clenched his fists and rushed towards Du Tao.

Yan Jin hurriedly stopped Yan Shuo in front of him.

"elder brother!"

"Xiao Jin, get out of the way! I have to beat this bastard to death today!" Yan Shuo gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.

"Ha? Beat me? Yan Shuo, you wanted to beat me the previous few times, right? What was the result? Didn't I just knocked down after a few moves?" Du Tao smiled and shook his head: "Save effort, for Xiao Jin's sake, I won't deal with you this time."
Chapter completed!