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Chapter 542 Old Xiong apologizes

The Tangmen Martial Arts Hall has been in western Sichuan for more than 20 years and has always dominated western Sichuan.

I suffered a tragic Waterloo today and lost no face.

What champion, runner-up, even his master was defeated.

After returning to the martial arts hall, the owner of the Tang hall was depressed.

The disciples couldn't raise their heads either. They had won the competition and won everyone's awards.

I was so excited that I went to provoke He Pingfan and the others.

Several disciples said unconvincedly, "Master, are we going to let it go?"

The owner of the Tang Pavilion did not say a word, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

One disciple shouted, "Let's go and take revenge for them."

revenge?

If you lose the game, who do you want to seek to avenge?

Besides, even the owner is no match for others, so what are you fighting against others?

The owner of the Tang Pavilion shouted, "Come back!"

A group of disciples were angry, "We have never suffered such an insult before, and we really can't swallow this."

The owner of the Tang Pavilion said angrily, "I am passing the order that the store will be closed from today. No one is allowed to leave the martial arts hall half a step."

The news that the Tangmen Martial Arts Hall was closed quickly spread, and some people started to mock it.

It was said that this Tang Pavilion owner finally felt that he could not meet anyone.

In Xiong’s manor, Mr. Xiong was excited to ask his family to arrange a banquet.

News that the masters of Yunxuan Sect defeated the Tang Sect Martial Arts Hall quickly spread, and some people from the martial arts hall came to the door to ask for a meeting with Chief He.

They were all people who were defeated by the Tangmen Martial Arts Hall during this competition, and they ate meat but didn't even drink a sip of soup.

These people stood outside the gate, wanting to see Chief He.

Mr. Xiong didn't dare to make a decision. After asking He Pingfan for instructions, he let them in.

Mr. Xiong was in his room and heard the butler talk about today's game. He said oh.

"Are these people so powerful?"

The housekeeper said, "The Tangmen Martial Arts Hall has been closed, so I guess I have no shame to see anyone."

Mr. Xiong nodded, "They have been rampant in western Sichuan for so many years, and it should be restrained."

"I didn't expect that they had this ability."

The housekeeper said, "The few people around Chief He are all very powerful. After all, Yunxuan Sect is a big sect, so how can it be too weak?"

Mr. Xiong said, "I know Yunxuan Sect, I'm afraid this kid is a fake."

As he was talking, Mr. Xiong's second son came back. He said to Mr. Xiong, "Dad, I've found out clearly."

"It is true that Master He is the head of Yunxuan Sect. Something happened suddenly when his former head of the sect suddenly became a leader."

"It is said that his strength is far above other powerful people in Yunxuan Sect, and he is unfathomable. He is a true master."

Mr. Xiong couldn't sit still, "What you said is true?"

"Dad, you asked me to inquire, how could I lie to you?

Besides, I'm not familiar with him, so why do I put gilds on his face?"

Mr. Xiong thought for a while, "It seems that I am a little embarrassed."

"Let's go and see this Master He with me."

The second and the butler immediately followed Mr. Xiong out, and He Pingfan sat in the hall, accompanied by Mr. Xiong and the people from the martial arts hall.

Several martial arts masters said, "President He, you really breathed a sigh of relief for us. Otherwise, we were always suppressed by the Tangmen Martial Arts Hall and could not raise our heads."

"We admit that they are strong, but their behavior and their arrogant look are really unbearable."

"Yeah, they also bully us a lot."

"The same is true for those disciples, and there is no good bird."

"President He, can you let us join Yunxuan Sect too?"

Several museum owners actually made such a request.

Of course, there are many benefits for them to join Yunxuan Sect. In addition to the powerful backer of Yunxuan Sect, they also have various martial arts to practice.

If the strength is further enhanced, who is not happy?

The reason why they can't beat the Tangmen Martial Arts Hall is that they do not have better martial arts and skills.

Like them, there will be no progress if they continue practicing.

These people actually wanted to defect to Yunxuan Sect, He Pingfan said, "I'll talk about this later!"

Yunxuan Sect is not short of people now, so there is no need to recruit soldiers.

Besides, if you really want to get in, you have to have an assessment.

If any one can join Yunxuan Sect, Yunxuan Sect will have no rules.

At this time, Mr. Xiong came out. He came to He Pingfan with an apology, "President He, the old man has apologized for you."

Old Xiong bowed respectfully and apologized to He Pingfan.

He Pingfan stopped him, "What do you mean by Mr. Xiong?"

Mr. Xiong didn't hide it, and to be honest, "I saw you so young before and once doubted your identity. Now it seems that my old bones are really clumsy and have no idea about Mount Tai. I despise you as a distinguished guest. I hope that there are many masters of the leader He, don't take it to heart."

He Pingfan smiled. He remembered Mr. Xiong's words yesterday, but he was in his seventies or eighties and could correct his mistakes, so he would not really care about them.

Xiaoyi saw it and was surprised.

I respect and admire He Pingfan even more.

Especially she thinks He Pingfan is low-key, not arrogant, and easy to get along with.

I used to think he was just a good second-generation rich man in a family, but now I realize that he is actually the leader of Xuantian Sect and is also the head of Yunxuan Sect.

Such a great character is just a nineteen-year-old boy.

When Xiaoyi looked at He Pingfan, stars appeared in his eyes.

Mr. Xiong had no choice but to worship him at this moment. He didn't expect that the person he offended at the time had such a big background.

At this moment, a call came in.

Mr. Xiong glanced at him, frowned, and answered the phone.

"What's wrong with you?"

The person who called his cousin, who laughed and said, "I heard that you invited the head of Yunxuan Sect and beat the Tang Sect Martial Arts Hall?"

"I'll be at your doorstep right away. Can you recommend it for me?

A few days ago, I met a few stupid players on the road, but the tone has not yet subsided?"

Young Master Xiong said, "Come here first!"

Within a few minutes, a car horn sounded outside Xiongjia Villa.

Fatty Luo hung his hand around his neck, took the man down, and walked over with a swaying step.

When Mr. Xiong came out to see him, Fatty Luo reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Where is the master of Yunxuan Sect?

Take me to see what you see.”

"It's my fault, I must make those bastards cry and call them mother."

Young Master Xiong said, "Do you think someone can be used to contact him if you want to?

What is his identity?"

Fatty Luo said, "I just paid the money, and I won't let him do it in vain."

"Let's go, take me to see it first."

Young Master Xiong said, "It's okay to take you there. Be careful when you talk to me and don't offend anyone."

He took Fatty Luo into the yard, and the others stayed outside. Fatty Luo walked behind Mr. Xiong with a swaying sound.

Several museum owners and Mr. Xiong were accompanying He Pingfan to drink tea. Mr. Xiong was about to turn around and introduce him to Fatty Luo, but there was a loud thump behind him.

Fatty Luo sat on the ground with a cold sweat on his head and a pale face.

My whole body was trembling, and my soul was gone.
Chapter completed!
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