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Zhou Hang smiled, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man sitting beside him, nodded slightly and said: "Mr. Park, I have always admired your Taekwondo, and I will see your demeanor again tomorrow."

Sitting next to Zhou Hang, Park Dasheng is about 30 years old. He is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and curly hair. It is the top martial art in the world, and it is also my honor to be able to demonstrate it for Master Zhou."

"Mr. Park is so humble. You are a five-time international taekwondo champion. How many people are better than you in this world?"

Gu Feng also laughed, and deliberately punched twice, proudly said: "The masters who challenged before were too rubbish, and they couldn't catch Mr. Park's few moves. I hope that the masters of Tianhai City will Mr. Park will not be disappointed."

But Pu Dasheng shook his head, with disdain on his face: "I don't have the desire to make a move anymore. Huaguo's so-called national art, but this, makes me not interested. It will be enough for a few of my apprentices to make a move."

He raised the corner of his mouth, deliberately glanced at Yuan Minglang, shook his head and said indifferently: "The martial arts you are so proud of is now completely empty-handed and has no actual combat effect. How can it compare with my Taekwondo?"

Yuan Minglang was taken aback, and cursed in his heart that this big stick is pretending to be a force, if you fucking meet the Sword King, I'll keep you scared to death!

It's just that he didn't dare to say it, he smiled sarcastically, and quickly raised his thumbs up with a shy face, exaggerating: "Mr. Mr. Park's taekwondo competition!"

He hurriedly poured another glass of wine, and smiled dryly: "Mr. Park, I would like to toast you too!"

Park Dasheng just glanced at him, and didn't intend to touch the wine glass at all, which made Yuan Minglang embarrassed for a while.

"Mr. Pu is a martial artist and cannot drink." Zhou Hang smiled and helped Yuan Minglang out.

Yuan Minglang nodded again and again: "Then I did it to show my respect!"

He drank the wine in one gulp, and then said: "Everyone is full, I will take everyone to relax first, and tomorrow, we will go to Tianhai Zhuoyue Martial Arts Hall!"

"You don't need to relax. I'm a little tired. I'll go back to the hotel to rest." Zhou Hang stood up, with an air of superiority all over his body.

He stood up, and the others followed suit. Even Gu Feng stood up obediently and followed.

Seeing that Zhou Hang didn't want to go out, Yuan Minglang didn't dare to say anything, and smiled sarcastically.

"That's all right, Young Master Zhou, you have a good rest, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Zhou Hang nodded and said nothing.

He returned to the hotel with everyone, arranged for Park Dasheng and other members of the inspection team to enter the room to rest, and then returned to his room.

At this moment, besides Zhou Hang, only Gu Feng and two middle-aged people were left.

Those two middle-aged men never spoke a word, they followed Zhou Hang's side all the time, their faces were resolute, and their bodies exuded a sense of calmness, as if they were people who came out of the army.

"That Pu Dasheng doesn't know how to live or die." One of the middle-aged people finally said, "How can he insult my Hua Guo Guoshu?"

It was hard for him to speak in front of everyone just now, but he also felt very uncomfortable after hearing it.

"It's just that he hasn't met a master, just like the former sword king in Haidong Province, a single sword can kill him!"

Another middle-aged man also said, "The real martial art is to kill people, and a real master of martial arts even disdains his flamboyant fists and embroidered legs!"

Zhou Hang just smiled when the two accompanying bodyguards got angry.

"The two are real masters, why bother to have the same knowledge as that Pu Dasheng, he is a member of the investigation team, let him be happy."

He didn't take it to heart, he wasn't interested in taekwondo or karate.

"No way? Then Mr. Park is the world champion! I think he can break several layers of wood with one kick!"

Gu Feng, who was sitting on one side, blinked his eyes, seeming to doubt what the two bodyguards said.

The two bodyguards just snorted and didn't bother to explain.

Zhou Hang shook his head, looked at Gu Feng and said, "Stop pretending, those two old men who sit in the Gu family, didn't they teach you what a master is?"

After being spotted by Zhou Hang, Gu Feng's immature face suddenly showed a hint of cunning, he just smiled and stopped talking.

"The Sword King is dead, two Thunder Dragon brothers are dead, and Lei Hu is in deep prison. Where is this Haidong Province? It's so scary."

Zhou Hang couldn't help frowning.

Once the incident in Haidong Province broke out, it attracted the attention of Kyoto, especially the forces behind Fu Yu and Lei Long.

They never expected that it would be a tug-of-war between Fu Yu and Lei Long, but a sudden situation happened and both sides suffered.

The purpose of Zhou Hang and others coming to this Haidong Province is not just to bring a delegation to investigate, but they want to see what kind of dragon's pool and tiger's lair this Haidong Province is!

"The sword king is very powerful!" A middle-aged man said, his face full of dignity, "One foot into the realm of the master, especially his sword, is extremely fierce, such a person will make such a choice , it is astonishing."

"How strong is he?" Zhou Hang's eyes burst into two gleams.

"The two of us work together to kill him!" Another middle-aged man suddenly burst out with a powerful murderous aura!

He didn't say that even if the two of them join forces to kill the Sword King, at least one person must die!

A trace of solemnity flashed across Zhou Hang's face, and he felt a little relieved, and said inwardly, "Fortunately, the opponent lost a strong general."

He knew that Lin Meiyu had come to Tianhai, and knew that she had gone back. Although he knew that the purpose of Lin Meiyu's coming was to solve the affairs of the underground circle in Haidong Province, Zhou Hang would not believe that she, a woman, would do anything.

"This Haidong Province must have left some clues." Zhou Hang thought to himself, "The major forces in Kyoto are entangled, and now is my Zhou family's opportunity!"

He raised his head, glanced at a few people, and said lightly: "Go to Tianhai tomorrow, everyone will have fun, and there won't be any masters, so I won't go, you two, go one tomorrow, protect Gu Feng Safety."

"Yes!" Wu Bin and Wu Lang responded.

At this moment, the lazy Su Han was looking at Li Wan'er who was busy outside through the door of the room with his eyes blurred.

He moved his nose, smelled the fragrance of the food, and even moved his index finger. Last night, he and Li Wan'er were newly married, but they were full of passion!

Su Han didn't bother to put on his clothes, so he went straight to the kitchen, stretched out his hand from behind, hugged Li Wan'er's waist, and rubbed it on her fragrant hair as if being coquettish.

"What delicious food did you cook for me?"

Li Wan'er has a gentle face, she looks like a good wife and mother.

She smiled lightly, patted Su Han's hand away, and said with a blushing face, "Don't make a fuss, go out to wash and wait for dinner, I'm afraid that your kidneys will be weak, so I'll make you stewed goji berries and goat belly to nourish your body."

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