Xiao Yunhai nodded at Chen Jiahong and walked up to the ring. He paced back and forth a few times before he nodded and left.
Many people had noticed Xiao Yunhai and his team when they arrived.
Wu Yifa was about to greet Xiao Yunhai when he realized that Xiao Yunhai was not coming over. He was puzzled and asked, "Why isn't Mr. Xiao Yunhai coming over?"
An old boxer who was dressed like a martial artist said, "Mr. Xiao is checking out the terrain and conserving his energy for the upcoming battle."
Wu Yifa was enlightened and said, "I see. Haha, why do I feel like this is a plot from a novel? "
The old boxer said, "This is nothing. I heard that Matsumoto Takata has been in seclusion for five days for this battle. After he came to the dojo this morning, he sat alone and did not want to see anyone. In terms of preparation, Matsumoto Takata is obviously more prepared than Mr. Xiao. "
Sun Zhiwen, who had always been at odds with Xiao Yunhai, heard the old boxer's words and said, "One side is fully prepared, while the other side was holding a concert last night. Haha, this alone is enough to tell who is better. It seems that Mr. Xiao's title as the most powerful fighter in the world is going to be lost. "
His words were full of schadenfreude.
When the other dojo masters heard his words, they all frowned at the same time.
The old boxer was very famous in the Nanyang martial arts world. He looked at Sun Zhiwen coldly and asked, "Are you Japanese?"
Sun Zhiwen was stunned and said, "Nonsense, what kind of look is that? I am 100% Hua Xia."
The old boxer said, "Since you are from Hua Xia, why are you siding with Matsumoto Takata? This battle between Mr. Xiao and Matsumoto Takata is very important for the spread of Hua Xia Kungfu culture to the world. Don't you think you are going too far? "
"You …"
Sun Zhiwen was about to refute when a boxer suddenly shouted, "Look, who is that old man? There are so many sect leaders in the Hong Sect, and yet, they are all following him like stars around the moon. "
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw a fairy-like woman walking over slowly while holding the arm of an old man.
Almost everyone knew this woman. She was the world-renowned international superstar, Zhao Wanqing. As for the old man, not many people knew him.
The Old Boxer thought for a while and said, "I heard that the fight between Mr. Xiao and Mr. Matsumoto originated when Mr. Xiao's grandfather killed Mr. Matsumoto's grandfather. If I'm not mistaken, this old man should be Mr. Xiao's grandfather, Chen Jiahong, the most respected old leader of the Hong Sect. "
Sun Zhiwen, who was at the side, said, "He's about to die, yet he's still here to watch the competition. How boring."
As soon as his words came out, the members of the Hong Sect were enraged and glared at him.
These people were all top-notch martial artists, and their gazes were sharp and piercing. Even a martial arts master would not be able to stand it when they looked at the same person at the same time, let alone Sun Zhiwen.
Sun Zhiwen was so scared that his body trembled and his teeth chattered. His face was as white as a sheet, and he did not dare to move a muscle. He did not even dare to breathe loudly.
When Cao Menglan saw the situation, she hurriedly stood up and said, "Masters, please calm down. My friend didn't know how to behave himself and offended you. I apologize on his behalf."
The members of the Hong Sect did not say a word. They still looked at Sun Zhiwen as if they were looking at a dead man.
The Hong Sect was the most powerful gang in Hua Xia. Its influence spread all over the world, and it had over a million members.
Chen Jiahong was their spiritual leader. Now that someone dared to disrespect their spiritual leader in front of them, it was as good as courting death.
Chen Jiahong smiled and waved his hand. "That's enough. He's just an immature kid. Don't mind him."
As soon as Chen Jiahong's words came out, everyone withdrew their gazes.
Sun Zhiwen felt as if he had just been pardoned. He broke out in cold sweat as if he had just walked through hell.
After everyone left, Cao Menglan frowned and said, "Do you want to die?"
Sun Zhiwen swallowed hard and said, "Sister Cao, they wouldn't dare to kill me, would they?"
Cao Menglan rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Killing people is no different from eating or drinking to them. The Hong Sect is the most powerful gang in the world. It would be a miracle if you could survive after offending them. Fortunately, this old man didn't take your words to heart. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to return to Hua Xia alive. "
The nearby Hu Weiguo said with lingering fear, "F * ck, this guy Xiao Yunhai is too powerful. Grandpa used to be the leader of the country. Grandpa is the most powerful gang leader in the world. He has both the good and the bad. If we offend him, will he make us disappear from the face of the earth? "
Cao Menglan said, "Don't scare yourself here. If Mr. Xiao really wants to do that, how many of us can survive? You see, he has so many competitors, but he has never used underhanded tricks. Old Wu, no matter what, we grew up together. Please go and tell Miss Zhao about what happened just now. "
Wu Yifa smiled and said, "No problem."
At this time, Zhao Wanqing walked over and saw Yu Hai, Wu Yifa, and the others. She smiled and said, "Everyone, Yunhai asked me to apologize to you on his behalf. The competition is about to start, so he can't come over to greet you."
Wu Yifa waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Miss Zhao, I hope you can tell Grandpa about what happened just now. Please don't lower yourself to his level. "
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Boss Wu, don't worry. My grandpa is not a petty person. He didn't take it to heart at all."
Cao Menglan smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa didn't take it to heart, but it doesn't mean that others don't. No matter what, please help us, Miss Zhao. "
Zhao Wanqing asked, "Who is this sister?"
Wu Yifa said, "This is Miss Cao Menglan, Old Xiao's good friend."
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Oh, it's Sister Lan. My husband told me about you. He said that you are the modern generation's heroine, Hua Mulan. "
Cao Menglan said, "I don't deserve this evaluation. Miss Zhao, about what happened just now … "
Zhao Wanqing said, "How about this? It's not appropriate for a girl like me to talk about it. When Yunhai's competition is over, just let him talk about it. Don't worry, this is a legal world. It's impossible for people to kill each other just because of a few words. "
Cao Menglan said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Miss Zhao."
Time passed bit by bit, and more and more people came to watch the competition.
When it was close to three o 'clock, a soldier in military uniform and a middle-aged Russian man in a suit came side by side under the guidance of a Japanese government official. There were dozens of bodyguards around them, and there were also many soldiers among them.
"Look, Hua Xia's Commander in Tokyo, Qiu Fengming, is here."
"The one next to him seems to be Russia's Deputy Prime Minister Plov, who loves fighting, and Japan's Deputy Prime Minister Matsushiro Yutaka. "
"I didn't expect even them to come. This competition is really influential."
"Nonsense, what's so strange about it? Not to mention them, there are more than 50 super-rich people in Japan who are ranked in the top 100. Together with the rich people in Hua Xia, Europe and the United States, their assets are at least tens of trillions of dollars. "
"Amazing, too amazing. The competition between the world's richest man and a mafia boss attracted so many famous people from all over the world. It's really unexpected. I guess even they didn't expect it. "
After the three of them arrived, the businessmen all surrounded them.
Qiu Fengming glanced around. When he saw Chen Jiahong, he quickly walked over and said, "Hello, Old Master Chen."
Chen Jiahong looked at the soldier who was already a lieutenant general and said, "Hello, Commander Qiu. As a general, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to come and talk to me personally? "
Chen Jiahong was a gangster. As a military commander, it was indeed inappropriate for Qiu Fengming to talk to him in public.
Qiu Fengming said, "Old Master Chen, my father is Qiu Mingji. I don't know if you remember him?"
When Chen Jiahong heard this name, he felt that it was familiar. After thinking carefully, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He said, "The young man who was that bastard Xiao Leshan's assistant back then, isn't he?"
Qiu Fengming's expression was a little awkward. No matter what, Xiao Leshan was once the number one chief and one of the few old generals left in the army. Now that Chen Jiahong had called him a bastard, Qiu Fengming didn't know whether to say yes or no.
"Old Master Chen, when my father was alive, he often mentioned you in front of me. He said that you were a grandmaster of Hua Xia. You taught him fist techniques for three months and helped him through one crisis after another. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have survived until after the war. "
"I didn't expect Qiu Mingji, that big fool, to have a lieutenant general like you as a son. He's lucky." Chen Jiahong patted Qiu Fengming's shoulder and chuckled. "Go, don't chat with this old man. As time passes, some people will start gossiping. "
Qiu Fengming said, "If there's a chance, I'll definitely listen to your teachings in front of you."
Sun Zhiwen, who had been paying attention to Chen Jiahong, saw that he actually dared to pat a lieutenant general's shoulder, and that lieutenant general was respectful and reverent. He couldn't help but feel regret in his heart.
His mouth was really too cheap. He could have offended anyone, but he had offended this old man who had connections with both the underworld and the underworld. He hoped that he would be magnanimous and not bicker with him. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
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