"oh!"

Ye Hao nodded.

"So awesome."

"But this is not the martial arts world, nor is it the martial arts world. Are you people from the martial arts alliance in the wrong place?"

"Don't be so playful!"

The middle-aged man looked serious, his right hand resting on the long sword at his waist.

"According to the rules of the Martial Alliance, all martial arts schools are subject to the control of the Martial Alliance!"

"This is to prevent people from using the word "martial arts" to deceive people and cause ordinary people to misunderstand us martial arts people!"

"We received a report last night that your Chinese martial arts hall is suspected of fraud, using various shady means to deceive the public, and claiming that tuition fees start at 100,000 yuan!"

"Our Wu Meng people will investigate your suspected fraud!"

"Members of the Martial Alliance have the privilege of killing first and then showing off, so you'd better not stop me!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

At this moment, this middle-aged man's words were neither gentle nor serious, neither slow nor hasty, but when he said the word "Wu Meng", he had a condescending and arrogant tone.

This seems to be announcing to everyone what kind of power and authority he has.

After saying these words, he didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Hao's reaction. Instead, he waved his hand and said coldly: "Everyone listen to the order and check them all for me!"

"As long as there is the slightest problem, this martial arts hall will be closed down!"

"As long as anyone dares to resist, his hands and feet will be cut off immediately, and nothing else will happen!"

"What's the responsibility? I, Zhao Sanshi, bear it!"

Hearing Zhao Sanshi's words, dozens of people behind him immediately swarmed up, one by one like a Japanese invader entering a village, and started rioting against the entire Guoshu Hall.

Li Feiguang and others were furious and wanted to stop them, but Ye Hao waved his hand to stop them and looked at Zhao Sanshi and others with an indifferent expression.

"Your surname is Zhao? You are from the Zhao clan in the northwest, right?"

Ye Hao poured a cup of tea and took a sip. He smiled and said, "So it seems that Li Shaoguo and others yesterday are also your people, right?"

"You lost face with me yesterday, and you have to find a way to get it back?"

"Don't you think this method is a bit ridiculous?"

"Do you really think you can find out anything from me?"

"Whether we can find something or not is up to you, Ye, and I, Zhao Sanshi, have the final say!"

Zhao Sanshi did not hide his purpose at this moment, but stared at Ye Hao with a sharp look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "There will definitely be problems in the Guoshu Hall!"

"Absolutely true!"

While speaking, he also grabbed the bank card of a student who came to register and broke it into pieces, saying coldly: "This guy is just a charlatan and a martial artist. Everything that happened last night was a practice and a lie.

Just people!"

"Why are you so willing to send money to him?"

"Fortunately, I, Zhao Sanshi, am here to administer justice to you today!"

"Otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the students who were preparing to sign up went into a panic.

"What is a charlatan? Everyone clearly saw what Master Ye did last night!"

"That's right, even if someone can hire a trustee, no one can hire a young master from the Jin family to be a trustee, right?"

"Furthermore, even Nalan Yanran and others were impressed by Master Ye's ambition, courage, and force. Don't speak arrogantly and slander us wantonly!"

"That's right, if Master Ye wants to make money, if each person received a few hundred yuan last night, so many people present would definitely sign up!"


Chapter completed!