Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

"Announce, I'm here for the appointment." Ye Xuanyuan said lightly.

The two disciples looked at each other, and one of them asked, "What's your name?"

"Ye Xuanyuan."

The name is even more familiar, but the two of them will not remember it for a while.

"You wait here, let me go in and make an announcement."

The disciple turned around and entered the martial arts hall.

Backstage, he found Han Tianlong who was applying medicine.

"Master, there is a young man outside who says he is here for an appointment."

"He said his name is Ye Xuanyuan."

"What?" Han Tianlong raised his head suddenly, his gaze was as sharp as a falcon, which startled the disciple.

"Tell me again, what's his name?"

"His name is Ye Xuanyuan!"

"He dares to come here!"

Han Tianlong already knew about the fight that happened in Weiping Clinic that day.

Although Li Weiping found him after the incident, he also gave Li Weiping peace and decided to settle the matter.

But in private, Han Tianlong ordered someone to investigate Ye Xuanyuan's background.

After learning that the other party is just a visiting son-in-law of the Lin family.

Han Tianlong couldn't hide the anger in his heart.

How dare a visiting son-in-law hurt one of his own?
Do you really think that Han Tianlong is made of mud?
Although, Han Tianlong didn't understand why Li Weiping interceded for such a person.

But he has already decided that after a few days, when he is free, he will visit the Lin family in person and seek an explanation from the head of the Lin family.

In the end, before he came to the door, this Ye Xuanyuan took the initiative to come over and die!
Glancing at the bruises on his thighs, Han Tianlong gritted his teeth, took out the gauze, walked around, and stood up.

"Let him in, but not by the main entrance!"

The disciple frowned, and immediately understood what Han Tianlong meant.

"Understood, owner!"

After the disciple left, Han Tianlong changed his clothes and returned to the hall.

"Lord God of War, I have a guest and I need to receive him."

"Give me 10 minutes, and I'll come right away!"

"Please stay here, wait a moment!"

"Go!"

Shen Junlin didn't take it seriously, waved his hand, and let him leave.

Leaving the hall and passing through a long corridor, Han Tianlong came to a smaller hall.

Here, too, stands a contest platform.

On the stage, two disciples were discussing each other, you come and go, every move is full of vigor!
Many disciples were sitting under the stage watching, when they saw Han Tianlong coming, they stood up collectively and said hello to him.

"Stop it first!" Han Tianlong stopped the two disciples who were competing.

"Later, someone will come here!"

"It was him who beat up Amin and the others in the hospital that day!"

"You know what to do, don't you?"

A group of people heard that the guy who beat A Ming was coming, and they all became excited.

"Who gave him the courage? How dare he find this place?"

"Master, you didn't send someone to arrest him, did you?"

Han Tianlong shook his head and said lightly, "He came here by himself."

When everyone heard this, they became even more angry: "Did he come to provoke?"

"I've heard from Amin that that kid has good skills, and he knocked them down without much effort!"

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, and we take turns, if you don't believe it, you can't get rid of him!"

"Let me be the first person, I will cripple his two arms on the competition stage!"

Han Tianlong was very satisfied with the state of his disciples.

Not long after, Ye Xuanyuan was brought here.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that the atmosphere around him was not right.

Raising his eyes to look around, one after another unfriendly eyes fell on himself.

"I'm here to see Shen Junlin, what do you mean?" Ye Xuanyuan asked knowingly.

"Presumptuous! Who gave you the guts to call Lord God of War by his name?"

Han Tianlong was even more surprised, crossed his arms and asked, "How do you know that God of War is here?"

"He invited me here, how do you say I know?"

"What?" Han Tianlong showed disdain, obviously not believing that the person Shen Junlin invited was Ye Xuanyuan.

"Are you kidding? You are just a door-to-door son-in-law, and you have lost even the last bit of dignity of a man!"

"Master God of War will invite you here?" Han Tianlong couldn't help laughing: "Don't be funny!"

The crowd burst into laughter, Ye Xuanyuan ignored them and walked straight towards a long corridor not far away.

"Who told you to go, stop!" Han Tianlong sternly shouted.

Ye Xuanyuan turned a deaf ear to it, he was here for an appointment, and he didn't have time to make irresponsible remarks with these young people.

Seeing that Ye Xuanyuan didn't intend to stop, Han Tianlong waved his hand: "Stop him!"

In an instant, dozens of disciples rushed towards Ye Xuanyuan together.

But then, a scene that Han Tianlong had never seen in his life happened.

See, when these dozens of people rushed to Ye Xuanyuan's side.

Before they could make a move, Ye Xuanyuan moved at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Raise your hand and wave your sleeves, and blast out with a palm!
Snapped!
There was a loud noise.

With this palm, all ten or so people were sent flying!

Falling to the ground, the huge hall was filled with mournful wailing from the disciples.

Seeing this scene, Han Tianlong stood there completely stupidly, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.