Although Hong Zhennan had the intention to make things difficult for Ye Xuan, he could only give up when he thought of the strange incident that happened that day. He obediently followed Ye Xuan's instructions and sent out invitations to all the dojo masters in Hong Kong, saying that someone wanted to establish a sect in Hong Kong and inviting them to participate.
The venue for the competition this time was arranged to be in the martial arts dojo that was previously established in Sham Shui. The sect masters of all the sects in Hong Kong sat in the martial arts dojo. Behind each sect master stood the disciples of their respective sects. The most eye-catching thing was that in the middle of these people was a round wooden table. Below the wooden table were dozens of four-legged wooden stools. However, these wooden stools were all placed upside down. The stools were facing the ground and the four legs were facing the sky, just like wooden stakes.
At this moment, in the martial arts dojo, the sect masters of all the sects were sitting on the chairs, drinking tea and chatting.
"I've fought in such an arena dozens of times in the past. However, there aren't any stools at the bottom. There are all knives!" An old master of a boxing dojo pointed at the four square stools on the ground and bragged to his disciples. The disciples who heard him were stunned and worshiped their masters even more.
"Ye Wen …" On the other side, a skinny middle-aged man took a sip of tea and asked a martial arts master sitting beside him casually, "Have you heard of him?"
"Hearing this name, I know it's hopeless." That Martial Master was a middle-aged man with a slightly sturdy build. His eyes were a little strange as he blinked from time to time, just like a monkey. He stretched out his legs and crossed his legs. Similarly, he said casually, "Never heard of it!"
"Hmph, who can compare to you in terms of power, Master Luo!" Although the two of them didn't have any grudges, they didn't like each other. Master Luo snorted coldly.
"Same here, Master Zheng!" Master Luo sneered and asked in a seemingly unintentional manner, "Are you going up later?"
"If you're going up, I'm going up too!" Master Zheng naturally couldn't show any weakness in front of his old rival, so he replied with a sneer.
"Oh right. Master Zheng, are there any other masters who aren't here yet? Which sect did Master Hong prepare that empty seat for? "Master Luo asked as he pointed at an empty seat not far from Hong Zhennan.
"Huh? That's strange. Almost all the sects in Hong Kong have arrived. Could it be that one of the seniors decided to come out and join in the fun?" Master Zheng said as he looked doubtfully at the location.
"Oh, that's strange. In the martial arts world of Hong Kong. Is there something that Master Zheng doesn't know? "Master Luo said with a fake smile.
"Hmph, there are many things that I don't know. Do you think I would know what kind of underwear Master Luo is wearing today?" Master Zheng retorted sarcastically.
"If Master Zheng wants to know, I can tell you!" Master Luo sneered.
"Hmph, there's no need. I don't want to lose my appetite tonight!" Master Zheng snorted coldly and took a sip of his tea. He then closed his eyes and stopped talking to Master Luo.
The entire martial arts hall was filled with such conversations. It was as if no one thought highly of Ye Wen, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. All of them seemed to be chatting with each other.
Hong Zhennan sat at the front of the hall's main door and was drinking tea with his head lowered. Zheng Weiji, who was beside him, suddenly saw three people walk in. Especially when he saw Ye Xuan walking together with Ye Wen, a look of surprise flashed across his face. He had seen everything that happened that day from start to finish. He had seen how powerful and strange Ye Xuan was. In his heart, he had already categorized Ye Xuan as a demon.
"Master, they're here!" Zheng Weiji lowered his head and whispered to Hong Zhennan who was drinking tea.
Hong Zhennan's hand that was holding the tea trembled slightly, but he quickly recovered. He put down the teacup and turned around to see Ye Wen and the others. When he saw Ye Xuan again, his pupils constricted slightly. He first stood up and pointed to the seats that had been prepared. "The three of you are here. This way please! "
Wow!!!
When the crowd saw the three of them entering, not only did Hong Zhennan stand up personally to welcome them, but he also guessed that the empty seats were actually prepared for them. They were all trying to guess their origins.
Hong Zhennan invited Ye Xuan and the other two to take a seat. Then, he got someone to serve them tea before returning to his seat.
"Cough!" Hong Zhennan returned to his seat and let out a cough to attract everyone's attention. Then, he pointed to Ye Wen who was seated and introduced him to everyone, "Masters, this is Ye Wen. He wants to establish a sect in Hong Kong, so he is here to make friends through martial arts and accept everyone's challenge!"
Following Hong Zhennan's introduction, Ye Wen stood up and cupped his fists at the various sect leaders as a form of greeting.
"Ye Wen, you lose if you surrender or fall off the table. If you are still standing on the table after the incense has finished burning, I will call you Master Ye." After Hong Zhennan introduced Ye Wen to everyone, Hong Zhennan pointed to the table and said slowly. Although he was fearful of Ye Xuan, he still looked down on Ye Wen, who had yet to exchange blows with him. "If there are no more questions, let's begin!"
As soon as Hong Zhennan's voice faded away, Ye Xuan took off his black clothes and walked out in a white cotton coat. Rolling up his sleeves, he walked slowly to the big round table step by step.
"It can't be. He's just walking up like that? He doesn't look like much! "Master Luo said disdainfully when he saw Ye Wen walking towards the round table.
"What do you know? Didn't you see Master Hong's attitude? He is like a ferocious dragon crossing the river!" Master Zheng retorted when he heard Master Luo's words.
"A ferocious dragon crossing the river? Hmph! " After hearing Master Zheng's words and seeing Ye Wen jump onto the round table, Master Luo snorted coldly and didn't say another word.
After seeing Ye Wen jump onto the stage, someone lit up the incense stick in the middle with a match.
Ye Wen walked to the middle of the round table and looked around at the various sect leaders sitting around him. He cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, masters! I'm Ye Wen from Foshan Wing Chun Sect. My master is Chen Huashun. Please give me some pointers, masters! "
"Is there any master who wants to go up and have a go?" Hong Zhennan looked below and said.
"Master Luo, aren't you going up?" As soon as Hong Zhennan finished his sentence, Master Zheng looked at Master Luo and said with a faint smile.
"Let's see if anyone wants to go up first!" Master Luo smiled faintly, but his eyes were shining with eagerness.
All the sect leaders below were shrewd people. They knew that the bird that poked its head out would be shot. All of them looked at each other, but none of them wanted to go up.
"Alright, then I'll go and snatch the first prize!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Luo stood up from his chair and abruptly leaped up from the ground like a monkey. His body nimbly kicked off the legs of the chair on the ground and leaped onto the round table like a nimble monkey.
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