Amid the warm applause, Tanaka Jianye and others climbed up from the ground in a daze, and then quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

"master."

Zhao Xingsun stepped forward and held Su Haoran's right hand and said gratefully: "You not only saved my martial arts school, but also saved the glory of our ancient Chinese martial arts. Thank you!"

The young apprentices looked at Su Haoran with fanaticism at this moment.

The oriental master who can easily defeat their master can't even catch a kick in front of the young master. How strong is this person?

"It's just a simple task, it's not a big deal, and Mr. Zhao doesn't have to worry about it."

Su Haoran really didn't take what happened just now, turned his head and called Dong Shiyu and said, "Let's continue shopping."

"etc!"

Zhao Xingsun quickly blocked Su Haoran and said with a nervous look on his face: "Master, you also heard Tanaka Jianye say just now that Da Nan Jing brought the Oriental Martial Arts Group to Shengzhou. It was said that it was an official visit to martial arts exchanges, but in fact they were just provoking, you can't sit idly by!"

Su Haoran frowned slightly. Someone must deal with the official exchange visit. He just accompanied Dong Shiyu on a business trip and didn't want to cause more trouble.

Zhao Xingsun saw Su Haoran’s thoughts and quickly continued: “Dananjing is a famous kendo master in southern Dongyang. It is said that he is a top master who surpasses the master. If they really step on our martial arts association, our L-Secretarius will lose face.”

"I……"

"It's outrageous!"

Before Su Haoran could speak, Dong Shiyu rushed to say, "What a famous kendo master? My brother-in-law can kill him with one hand. Lead the way. Let's go to the Martial Arts Association to take a look."

"Mediating on other people's business." Su Haoran whispered to Dong Shiyu.

Just then, Su Haoran's cell phone rang.

The person who called was Su Haoran using the marrow-breaking bone needle Ding Xiaolong. Su Haoran forced him to do one good deed in the next day and to achieve 300 merits within a year. He completed it in advance, so he asked Su Haoran when he would remove the bone needle for him.

In fact, if Ding Xiaolong doesn't call Su Haoran, Su Haoran will also look for him.

If he hadn't completed the three hundred merits ahead of time, Su Haoran would not have obtained the true dragon demonic energy, nor would he suppress the three generations of demonic women in the Xingjiagou Water Cave.

"Where are you?" Su Haoran asked.

Ding Xiaolong on the other end of the phone said: "I am in the Provincial Martial Arts Association. If you are willing to pull out the bone needle for me, I will rush to Ningzhou now, and of course I will have to come back."

"No need to go to Ningzhou, you can wait for me in the Martial Arts Association."

Su Haoran hung up the phone, then sighed and said, "Mr. Zhao, lead the way."

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing that Su Haoran agreed, Zhao Xingsun was excited to lead the way. The other little apprentices either followed closely or quickly went to the gate of the martial arts hall.

The Provincial Martial Arts Association is not far from this. When you pass through Zhongjie and Taihang Road, it is the building where the Daowu Association is located.

"Mr. Su, I didn't expect you to come to the provincial capital. Come on, please come inside."

Ding Xiaolong had already received it downstairs and sent Su Haoran into the building with a respectful look on his face.

Zhao Xingsun also knew Ding Xiaolong, after all, his master is Lu Changfeng, the president of Shengzhou Martial Arts Association and vice president of the Provincial Martial Arts Association.

Without Su Haoran's answer, Zhao Xingsun rushed to say, "Xiaolong, I told Mr. Su about the visit to China in the East China Martial Arts Group. Mr. Su will take the lead for us and deal with Da Nanjing."

"Really!"

Ding Xiaolong also showed a hint of joy on his face, and he said excitedly: "Mr. Su is willing to take action, Dong

The foreign martial arts visit to China team is even stronger than Da Nanjing, so we don’t have to be afraid.”

Dong Shiyu said with a slight smile: "That's right, with my brother-in-law taking action, your Provincial Martial Arts Association has a backer!"

Both Ding Xiaolong and Zhao Xingsun thought Dong Shiyu was right and nodded in agreement.

However, a sarcastic voice sounded from the entrance of the second floor stairs.

"Ignorous yellow-haired girl, the Provincial Martial Arts Association needs an unknown young man to be his backer?"

Everyone looked at the sound and saw an old man in a fat Tang Dynasty costume walking down the stairs with his hands behind his back.

The old man's height is similar to Su Haoran, with broad shoulders and thick arms, which are stronger than many young people.

"President Sun!"

Ding Xiaolong and Zhao Xingsun greeted the old man at the same time.

Especially Ding Xiaolong, he quickly explained: "President Sun, Mr. Su can indeed become our backer. Even my master said that the seven great masters of Shengzong combined are not Mr. Su's opponents, he..."

"Shut up!"

President Sun was very stubborn and interrupted Ding Xiaolong's words in a cold voice. At the same time, he raised his hand to point at Su Haoran and said word by word: "Just because of you, an unknown young man, also want to participate in the fight against the East China Visiting Group? Come on, let's make a move. I will give you some advice today and teach you how to be a human being."

"Old man, do you want me to do it?" Su Haoran raised his hand and pointed at his nose.

Dong Shiyu was even more exaggerated. She turned her head and asked Zhao Xingsun, "Do your President Sun have a brain problem? Isn't it good to live? Why are you looking for death?"

Damn!

President Sun was furious when he heard this. He had lived for more than seventy years and was used to others' praise. Today, the first time I heard someone look down on him so much.

The one who made President Sun even more angry was Ding Xiaolong. He was originally from the Provincial Martial Arts Association, but at this time he was asking Su Haoran, "Mr. Su, President Sun just has a bad temper, but he is not too bad. Please show mercy!"

"Shut up!"

President Sun shouted: "I, Sun Lunci, don't believe it anymore. I will not be able to beat a little brat! Come on, don't show mercy to me. If you can walk ten moves in front of me, I will make you join the Wushu Association and ensure that you are the director of the Wushu Association."

Su Haoran sneered: "I don't care whether to join the Wushu Association or not. But fighting like this is boring, add a lottery. If I beat you, your Wushu Association's library will be open to me anytime and anywhere in the future, is it OK?"

"Yes!" Sun Lunci simply agreed.

At this time, Ding Xiaolong and Zhao Xingsun retreated at the same time. Everyone understood that this fight must be fought and no one could stop it.

A young man who followed Zhao Xingsun came over to pick Dong Shiyu up and let her back down too.

But Dong Shiyu waved his hand and said confidently: "What's there to retreat? Just a little master. My brother-in-law solved it with one move."

It was solved in one move?!

Sun Lunci was so angry that his facial muscles kept twitching. He was angry with Su Haoran, but he hated Dong Shiyu, a girl who was so beautiful that she was so indifferent.

Then, Su Haoran hooked his finger at Sun Lunci and said, "Since my sister-in-law said that she would beat you with one move, I wouldn't be able to do more moves. Come on, if I take action first, you will not even have the chance to do it."

"Little beast, I call you crazy!"

Sun Lunci was furious and waved his fist furnace to hit Su Haoran.

As a veteran master, the boxing furnace has reached its level of perfection. This punch hit Ding Xiaolong, Zhao Xingsun and others behind Su Haoran

, you can feel the terrifying boxing posture, forming a trembling pressure.

"Mr. Su, you must be careful!" Even though Ding Xiaolong was very confident in Su Haoran, he could not help but worry at this time.

Zhao Xingsun even collapsed in confidence and said to himself: "I really shouldn't have let Mr. Su come over. I, I've hurt him!"

However, Su Haoran did not retreat but advanced when facing Sun Lunci's punch, and slapped it lightly.

Immediately, the pressure on everyone disappeared, and Sun Lunci flew six or seven meters away like a kite with a broken string, and fell in front of the main gate of the Wuxi Association with a plop.

At this moment, Sun Lunci's outlook on life was broken.

He lay on the ground, feeling half of his face swollen and his eyes were full of hesitation. He even suspected that he was dreaming that what he had just experienced was not a real thing.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Wushu Association, it took half a minute to be quiet.

Zhao Xingsun suddenly exclaimed loudly: "Damn it, it turns out that Mr. Su is so fierce? President Sun is a top grandmaster, and he really can't walk in front of him one move?!"

Ding Xiaolong also had a new understanding of Su Haoran's strength at this time. He recalled the incident when he went to trouble Su Haoran, and said with a wry smile: "I was so ignorant at the beginning."

Su Haoran also walked to the door at this time, squatted in front of Sun Lunci, and asked with a smile: "Where is the Wuxi Collection Library? Now I can go to read the book, right?"

When Sun Lunci saw Su Haoran's smiling face, he was as scared as if he was seeing a devil, and quickly said, "Fifth Floor."

"Thank you!" Su Haoran patted Sun Lunci's chest gently, got up and walked towards the stairs.

"President Sun, what's wrong with you?"

Just as Su Haoran was walking up the stairs, a young man with medium figure and thin body walked into the Wushu Association.

This young man looks very ordinary, but he has a feature that will be unforgettable for a lifetime when he takes a look. There are no eyeballs in his left eye, only a sunken dry scar.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, you are here!"

Seeing the visitor, Sun Xilun was instantly resurrected with blood, turned over and sat up and said, "Look at my face, is it swollen?"

"Yes, who beat me?" The young man frowned.

Sun Xilun was obviously in his early seventies, but at this time he was like a primary school student who was wronged and said aggrievedly when he saw his parents: "It was that boy who not only beat me, but also wanted to go to the fifth-floor library to read books. He also claimed that he wanted to be the backer of our Wushu Association and take the lead in fighting against the Eastern Visiting China Group. He was too arrogant and didn't take us seriously."

oh!

The young man turned his head and looked at Su Haoran, shouting loudly: "Stop for me."

In fact, there is no need for him to shout. When Su Haoran heard Sun Lunci making trouble, he stopped and even turned around.

Sun Lunci's eyes were fierce at this time and said, "Boy, I'm old, what's your ability to beat me? If you have the ability, you can compete with him. Have you heard of Zhou Yun, one of the eight horses in the north? "

"Another eight horses from the north."

Su Haoran walked up to Zhou Yun, felt the breath on his body, and said in disappointment: "What a pity, it's too much wine and sex, so it's hard to make any progress."

"So arrogant."

A fierce look flashed in Zhou Yun's one-eyed eyes, and he reached into Su Haoran's throat with his right hand. A string of sharp whistles slashing through the air were actually made between his five fingers.

Bang!

However, Su Haoran waved his arm lightly again, and was thrust into a dignified one-eyed dragon. The corners of his mouth were soaked that blood flew up, and he threw it out of the main gate of the Wuxiong League with a thud.

Zhao Xingsun almost glared out of his sockets when he saw him, and said incredibly shocked: "Seo, another one flew!"
Chapter completed!