"I understand. You are Ye Hao, who is the legendary bastard Chen Tiangang, who stole the representative position of the Great Xia Martial Alliance!"
"The younger brother who can be such an awesome person is my ancestral tomb!"
Ma Yuanshao looked excited.
"Dear brother, you are a newcomer and you are definitely not familiar with Jiecheng."
"Let me do this, I will lead the way myself and take you to Jinling Road!"
"I have a car, so it must be faster than you use your feet, right?"
While speaking, Ma Yuanshao had already gotten on the Land Rover Range Rover cleanly. After starting directly, he shook his tail and put the car in front of Ye Hao.
Ye Hao hesitated for a moment and got in the car.
After all, he is really not familiar with Jiecheng.
When he goes to the field, the daylily may be cold.
While getting in the car, Ye Hao checked the text messages on his mobile phone. It should be the scene sent by Zhang Junyuan.
Longmen Wudiao Hall has always been low-key. Although it has signs such as accepting disciples as usual, it has never been open to the public in recent years.
The people in charge of the Longmen Martial Arts Hall in Jiecheng are all the guards of the sect leader. The group of people who are most valued are of course extraordinary.
But just this morning, a group of people came to challenge the door under the banner of learning art.
By the time Zhang Junyuan called Ye Hao, the masters in the Longmen Martial Arts Hall in Jiecheng had already fallen to a great extent.
Although he did not lose his life, many people broke their hands and feet, and some people were directly abolished their cultivation.
It can be said that the face of the dragon gate is really completely discarded.
Some people who watched the fun were not too serious, gathered at the entrance of the Wudang Hall. If this continues, the sign of the Longmen will be completely destroyed.
Some people who didn't know the truth were even more clamoring, and it was a good idea to close the Longmen Martial Arts Hall.
After all, if you open such a martial arts hall in a place like Jiecheng, those teachers are so weak that they are so weak. Isn’t this a misleading child?
After all, more than 80% of people who practice martial arts in the Jiecheng City hope that they are worshipping famous teachers and learning real kung fu.
When Ye Hao was reading the news, Ma Yuanshao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, didn't know whether it was for the sake of showing or whether the situation was serious.
So he stepped on the accelerator all the way, just like flying a plane.
In just ten minutes, he rushed for dozens of miles, and the last beautiful tail was stopped at a corner of Jinling Road.
There is a huge courtyard here, and there is a huge plaque with five words "Longmen Wudang Hall" at the door.
But at this moment, someone was shouting loudly.
"With this skill, what qualifications do you have to come to our Jiecheng to open a martial arts hall!"
"Hurry up and remove the signboard! It's simply embarrassing!"
"Get out of the Border City cleanly and neatly. The Border City does not need such a thing to seek fame and reputation!"
"Everyone, stop watching the show, this broken martial arts hall has nothing to pay attention to at all!"
When Ye Hao opened the car door, he heard a lot of words. These people, whether intentionally or incited by others, had absolutely no good intentions towards the Longmen Martial Arts Hall.
Maybe the next moment, they will rush in and smash the sign of the gantry.
Ye Hao's eyes looked through the crowd and saw a man in an island country wearing a karate suit standing with a arrogant face.
In front of him, the teacher who fell all over the floor...