"That's right. Is it interesting to show off in front of my Song Martial Arts School?"

"How calm you pretend to be now will make you embarrassed later."

"Axiba, this kid is a bit ignorant. I can't help but teach him a lesson."

The other Song Martial Arts School disciples were also gearing up, their eyes shining brightly, and they looked eager to try.

But Jin Zhixun suddenly raised his hand and stopped everyone's movements.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Dong carefully.

After such a long time, Xu Dong's temperament has become more and more calm. Just sitting there, he has a feeling of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Moreover, what made Jin Zhixun feel heartbroken the most was that he could not feel any breath from Xu Dong's body.

It seems that he is just an ordinary person.

"How is this possible? Xu Dong had already cultivated the Earth Realm back then, and now he will only be stronger, otherwise he wouldn't be able to blast Yu Shun away at once."

Jin Zhixun frowned, thought for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly, "Could it be...could it be that he has been promoted to the Heaven Realm?"

As soon as this idea came to his mind, he laughed out loud.

How can it be?

That's ridiculous.

He had never even heard of a powerful man in his twenties, let alone seen him.

"The curator once said that there are many amazing inherited techniques in the Chinese martial arts world."

Jin Zhixun touched his chin and analyzed, "Xu Dong may have cultivated a magical power to hide his aura, so I couldn't detect it."

"That should be it."

After thinking about this clearly, Jin Zhixun breathed a sigh of relief.

But for some reason, he was still a little frightened when he looked at Xu Dong, who was sitting there calmly and calmly.

"curator?"

Dongxu next to him saw Jin Zhixun standing there and couldn't help but remind him.

Jin Zhixun came back to his senses and looked at the people he had brought with him. His confidence returned again.

"Walk."

After speaking, he led

The huge flow of people walked forward and came to the dining table. He frowned and patted the table.

"boom!"

"Xu Dong, we are really enemies on a narrow road!"

"Kneel down if you don't want to die!"

Kneel down if you don’t want to die?

When these six words came out, the diners around were shocked.

"Songwukan is indeed a Songwukan. He speaks so domineeringly."

"Of course, I want to have so many subordinates and I am domineering."

"Tsk, tsk, this kid must have been frightened out of his wits. Look, he can't say a word."

"It's over, it's over!"

"Do you think he will kneel down? After all, there are so many people on the field, it's too embarrassing."

"Is face more important or life? Does he have a choice?"

Everyone was discussing with great interest, and looked at Xu Dong with increasingly pitiful eyes.

The members of Songwukan have always been strong.

They have cooperated with many companies, families, and chaebols, and sent batch after batch of students to serve as personal bodyguards.

Sometimes, there have been fierce fights with other venues in order to grab orders. In the past few years, there have been large-scale armed conflicts.

Therefore, when it comes to fighting, few forces are their opponents.

In addition, the deputy director named Jin Zhixun is also famous for being extremely powerful.

Legend has it that his martial arts realm reached an incredible level.

Once, the Song Martial Arts Hall suffered a loss in a firefight and was beaten to the point of being unable to resist. Jin Zhixun arrived and knocked down hundreds of people by himself, turning the situation around.

It also successfully intimidated the opponent.

From then on, Kim Ji-hoon became an extremely famous figure in the Goryeo martial arts world, and even the major chaebols had close friendships with him.

But now, Jin Zhixun came in person and led the crowd, obviously really angry.

No matter how strong Xu Dong is, he can't defeat a local snake like him.

However, what surprised everyone was that Xu Dong completely ignored Jin Zhixun.

He calmly took a sip of tea and continued to chat in a low voice with the beautiful woman next to him.

Jin Zhixun's face suddenly turned ugly.

If an ordinary person dared to disobey him like this, he would have slapped him away. .??.

But when facing Xu Dong, he felt unspeakable fear in his heart. He could only rely on the strength of the crowd and shouted again, "Xu Dong, do you hear me?"

"You must give me an explanation for this matter."

However, Xu Dong didn't even raise his eyebrows.

Jin Zhixun clenched his fists slightly, "Are you going to cry without seeing the coffin?"

Xu Dong calmly poured another cup of tea.

Seeing his calm demeanor, Jin Zhixun's face couldn't hold back at all, feeling that he had been humiliated.

"I'm warning you, this is your only chance."

"You have to make me go to war?"

Many disciples behind him were a little confused as to why Jin Zhixun didn't take action, but they didn't ask any more questions and shouted, "Kneel down quickly!"

"Hurry up, don't keep us waiting impatiently!"

"Songwukan is not something you can afford to offend!"

Xu Dong raised his head, glanced at everyone, and smiled noncommittally.

Then he wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and said nothing again.

Jin Zhixun narrowed his eyes and said word by word, "If you don't want to make things worse, please kneel down and apologize."

"Otherwise, if I tell the curator what you have done, you will die without a burial place."

"After all, you couldn't help but hurt Yu Shun, and also crippled many Songwu Hall disciples. This is a loss of face for the hall."

"What the curator values ​​most is face. After learning of your evil deeds, he will kill you without mercy."

"The reason why I didn't notify him immediately was because I wanted to get acquainted and give you a chance to atone for your sins."

"But it's a good thing for you. You don't have to drink wine as a penalty. You just pretend to be deaf and dumb. You don't have any repentance at all."

"I'm telling you, if you don't kneel down and repent quickly, you will miss your last chance to survive."

"When the time comes, don't blame me, Song Martial Arts School, for bullying the minority!"

He was very angry, but also afraid.

The original plan was to teach Xu Dong a lesson himself, but after seeing him, he was not sure at all and could only move out of the curator as his backer.

The prestige of the curator is extremely high throughout Seoul. If Xu Dong had heard of it, he would definitely restrain himself.

However, in the angry eyes of everyone, Xu Dong remained calm and turned a blind eye.

"Is it because there aren't enough people in Songwukan? Or are you too stubborn?"

Seeing this, Jin Zhixun laughed angrily and pulled out the saber from his waist.

The cold light is biting and murderous.

"Director, you must not do this!"

Seeing this, Dongxu on the side quickly stopped Jin Zhixun, "There are so many people watching here. If you want to kill Xu Dong, you will be in big trouble."

Other disciples also stepped forward to ask him to stay calm.

"Boy, did you see how angry you made the curator?"

"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize. If the curator gets really angry and cuts you with a knife, you won't even have time to regret it."

"That's it, don't cause too much trouble, you won't be able to control it."

"Still pretentious? Do you think it's interesting?"

They scolded Xu Dong coldly and told him to kneel down quickly to prevent the curator from being angry and blood splattering on the spot.
Chapter completed!