These screams immediately alarmed Yang Luo, Hong Yunzhi and others!

"What happened?!"

Hong Yunzhi was shocked and hurriedly walked outside.

Yang Luo and others followed.

Soon, Yang Luo and his group arrived at the martial arts training ground.

Many martial arts disciples were confronting a group of men wearing white training suits and black belts on their waists in the venue.

Moreover, many martial arts disciples are lying on the ground and wailing.

Seeing Hong Yunzhi come out, the disciples in the martial arts hall were stunned!

After all, not long ago, the leader was injured in practicing martial arts and could not get up in bed!

But unexpectedly, the leader not only got out of bed, but also became lively, and seemed to be in a better state than before he was injured!

"Leader!"

All the disciples shouted respectfully and stepped aside.

"Father!"

Hong Zekai walked over with his chest covering his chest, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Kai, are you okay?"

Hong Yunzhi frowned and asked.

"Father, I'm fine!"

Hong Zekai shook his head.

"I said it's okay, you have three broken ribs."

Yang Luo said something, then walked forward, raised his right hand, injected his true energy, and pressed the broken bones on Hong Zekai's chest!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of "kapple", Hong Zekai's three broken ribs were all connected, and his injuries were also repaired!

"Oh my God, my ribs were actually picked up so quickly!"

Hong Zekai was overjoyed and bowed: "Thank you Mr. Yang!"

Yang Luo waved his hand and signaled that there was no need to thank him.

A look of surprise flashed in Huang Tai'an and Cao Jisheng's eyes.

"Master is really amazing. This bone-sharing technique is probably better than that guy Old Han!"

Huang Tai'an sighed and said.

"you do not say!"

Cao Jisheng nodded and said, "When Lao Han comes back, he must let him see his master's bone-collar work. See if he dares to call his bone-collar work the best in Jiangcheng!"

"President Hong, you've come out!"

At this time, a leading middle-aged man opposite spoke, but the Chinese language he spoke was a bit stiff and crappy.

Yang Luo glanced at the middle-aged man and realized his realm, innate Great Perfection.

"Who are these guys?"

Yang Luo asked in a low voice.

Hong Zekai replied: "Mr. Yang, these guys are from Yimu Karate Gym!

The leader is the owner, Taro Sato!"

"oh?"

Yang Luo was stunned for a moment, "Are they from Sakura Country?"

“That’s right!”

Hong Zekai nodded.

Yang Luo nodded slowly.

The national hatred and family hatred engraved in his bones made him have no favoritism for the people of Sakura Country.

"Taro Sato, what do you want to do when you lead someone to me and hurt my disciple?"

Hong Yunzhi asked a question in a trembling voice.

Taro Sato smiled and said, "I came here just to compete with Alliance Leader Hong, and I hope Alliance Leader Hong can achieve success."

Hong Yunzhi said coldly: "What are you going to know when you defeated your opponent?"

Taro Sato shook his head and said, "President Hong, the last time I was just not ready, so I lost to you.

This time I am ready, and I hope Alliance Leader Hong can agree to my small request."

A week ago, he ran to the hall to gain power in Jiangcheng.

However, even though he had the same cultivation level as Hong Yunzhi, because Hong Yunzhi had stronger strength, he was defeated.

This was a shame for him, which made him very annoyed, thinking about finding time to find the place to get back.

But this morning, he sent someone to inquire about the news and learned that Hong Yunzhi was injured in practicing martial arts last night, which made him very happy.

So, he brought people to the door again to challenge Hong Yunzhi.

As long as he defeats Hong Yunzhi, he will be able to avenge his previous shame and make their name Karate Gymnasium resound throughout Jiangcheng.

But what puzzled him was that Hong Yunzhi was injured, why did he look like he was fine now?

Could it be that this guy is already injured and is just pretending to be calm?

"Taro Sato, you are so shameless. If our leader is injured, you come over to challenge him. What's your heart?"

"You won our leader in this despicable way, and it is not glorious at all!"

"If you really want to challenge, wait until our leader's injury heals before coming. Get out of here!"

The disciples of the martial arts hall roared.

Hearing the words of the martial arts disciples, Taro Sato felt the worries in his heart.

It seems that Hong Yunzhi is really injured.

"Do you dare not agree to my challenge?"

Taro Sato said with a smile, then said, "It's okay if you don't agree!

But you have to announce to the Jiangcheng martial arts world that your Tianxing Martial Arts Hall is not as good as our Yimu Karate Hall!"

"A bastard, it's simply nonsense!"

"Fuck, how can we be worse than you?"

The disciples in the martial arts hall were excited and even more unhappy.

Yang Luo also sneered in his heart.

This guy is really mean and shameless.

Hong Yunzhi raised his hand and then said aloud: "Taro Sato, since you must fight, I will give you my help!

However, if you lose, then apologize to my disciples!

Also, you are not allowed to step into our Tianxing Martial Arts Hall in the future!”

"sure."

Taro Sato nodded with a smile.

"Leader, do you really want to agree?"

"What should I do if your injury..."

The disciples looked at Hong Yunzhi with a worried look on their faces.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Hong Yunzhi waved his hand.

Seeing that the leader was so confident, the disciples didn't say anything more and dispersed.

The disciples of Ichiki Karate Gymnasium also scattered.

Just as the disciples dispersed!

Taro Sato didn't even say hello. His body moved, like a cheetah, pounced on Hong Yunzhi!

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"No moral integrity!"

The disciples in the martial arts hall cursed.
To be continued...