"What if we don't go?" Wenting said coldly.

"Then you not only don't give us Mr. Wan's face, but also don't give us the Martial Arts Association." The bald man said aggressively.

These martial arts families are generally famous local families, and most of them are unwilling to be controlled by the martial arts association. It is not surprising that one or two family members will occasionally join the martial arts association, but there are almost no martial arts families that join the martial arts association.

However, the power of the Martial Arts Association almost covers the entire China, and these martial arts families often have to make some surrenders under pressure.

The foundation of the Wen family is in the north and in Feizhou. They have no support here, and the other party is a member of the Ningzhou Martial Arts Association.

If they break up with each other, they will definitely suffer.

In desperation, Wenting smiled unnaturally and said, "Since Young Master Wan invited me warmly, let's go."

"Then I would like to thank the two girls for their favor." The man with a grace smiled.

Even though the Wen sisters were reluctant, they had to follow him to Wan Zhenghao and his group.

"What are the origins of those two foreigners?"

In front of the bar, Xiao Shun looked at the two foreigners with high noses with interest and asked Duan Jia.

"Did you see the tattoo of the trident on their necks? If nothing unexpected happens, they should be members of the Holy Trinity Rose." Duan Jia said.

The two foreigners must have drunk a lot of wine, their faces were red, their shirts were open, and tattoos on their necks appeared and disappeared as they moved.

"Sacred Temple Rose?" Xiao Shun had also been abroad for a long time, but had never heard of this title.

"At present, one of the three most powerful organizations overseas, it ranks first, the Holy Tribe Rose, the Voice of Satan, and the Temple are the three most powerful organizations overseas."

Duan Jia has been living abroad all year round, and is more informed about the situation outside than Xiao Shun.

"How could they have contact with the Wu Xie?" Xiao Shun said in confusion.

Since Chinese martial arts has a sign of re-emergence, overseas countries are no exception.

These underground organizations are legally existing in many countries abroad, such as the Japanese mafia and the US Klan. They not only have strong economic strength, but can even control the election of officials in a place, but also have strong military power. However, most of them are hidden in the dark.

Regardless of these things, it is not his turn to worry about the affairs of the Wushu Association.

"Aren't you planning to go to the hero to save the beauty? I think that the pair of sisters were not voluntarily, they were a bit forced." Duan Jia looked at Xiao Shun with fun and said.

As soon as the Wen sisters passed by, they were pestered by the two foreigners and kept drinking. They were touched from time to time. Their faces were extremely difficult to see, but they had to resist the attack.

But the more this happened, the more aroused the beastly nature of the two foreigners, and the more unscrupulous they became. Xiao Shun and both saw it.

"You heard it just now. They asked me to walk away, and I had no friendship with them." Xiao Shun smiled.

If there is any connection with them, it is nothing more than the fat girl named Wen Yao. Although Xiao Shun could solve those gangsters without her attack at that time, she still needs to be grateful.

"But I also heard from them that you seem to have been pestering them several times." Duan Jia smiled maliciously.

"You are doubting my taste."

"I'm tired of eating delicacies, so it's normal to take a cucumber occasionally."

"Your uncle..."

This time, the Ningzhou Martial Arts Association held the Yingjie Cup and specially invited two high-level warriors from the Holy Temple Rose to come and observe. In name, it was to learn from each other and actually wanted to use this to improve the specifications of the Yingjie Cup.

I don’t know when it will start, but China likes to invite some foreigners to show their high profile.

Just like some hotels are obviously local industries, they have to take a twisted foreign name to make themselves look more upscale.

The Ningzhou Martial Arts Association is probably in this state of mind.

Wan Zhenghao is the eldest son of Wan Hong, the elder of Ningzhou Martial Arts Association, and is also a warrior. With his father's position, he has been very prosperous in the Martial Arts Association. This time, the task of hosting these two distinguished guests from afar fell on him.

The Wushu Association has always looked down on these martial arts families, so in his eyes, the Wen sisters are no different from ordinary girls. As long as they ask for the two distinguished guests, even if they are sent to their beds, Wan Zhenghao will do it.

So the two foreigners touched the Wen sisters, and Wan Zhenghao directly chose to turn a blind eye, even feeling happy to see what happened.

"Wan, I like your Chinese girls. Their shy looks so beautiful." The silver-haired foreigner said to Wan Zhenghao in a mess of Chinese.

"Mr. Garcia, I like the girls in your place more bold and enthusiastic." Wan Zhenghao raised his glass and smiled.

"It seems that our aesthetics are very different." Garcia shrugged and raised her glass and said, touching him.

"We all like women, and at this point, we are the same." Wan Zhenghao said flatteringly with a sip.

"Everyone says you Asians lack a sense of humor, but it doesn't seem like that." Garcia said with a laugh.

Wenting breathed the pungent body odor emitted from the two foreigners, feeling like she wanted to retching, and Wan Zhenghao's flattering look made her feel even more disgusted.

The Wen sisters have lived a wealthy life since childhood, so how could they ever suffer such humiliation?

The two were caught between two foreigners. I wonder if it was an illusion. The people passing by were full of disdain and contempt when they looked at them, as if they were looking at those women who were engaged in bad professions.

At this time, Wenting's cell phone rang. It was Wen Yao who called, so she hurriedly picked up the cell phone.

"Wenting, it's getting late, it's time for us to go back, I'll wait for you at the door." Wen Yao's voice immediately came from the phone.

"Okay, let's go back now." Wenting deliberately raised her volume.

After hanging up the phone, Wenting picked up a glass of wine and said to everyone: "I'm really sorry, my friend is waiting for us outside. I punished myself for a glass and said goodbye first."

After saying that, she drank it all, grabbed her handbag, stood up and pulled Wen Yan up to leave the scene impatiently.

The two foreigners seemed to have not reacted yet, and looked at them with a confused look on their faces, not knowing what had happened.

"Stop! Mr. Garcia and Mr. Charlie have not had enough fun yet. Who told you to leave?" Wan Zhenghao shouted in a deep voice.

"Master Wan, sorry, we really have to go back." Wenting stopped and said with a smile.

"Sit back!" Wan Zhenghao stared at the two of them with anger.

"Young Master Wan, our Wen family is also a famous martial arts family. We are not a drink-giver. Although you represent the Ningzhou Martial Arts Association now, don't bully people too much." Wen Yan said angrily.
Chapter completed!