After hanging up the phone, Ye Qinghuan took Yu Lianxiong and left the building of the Chinese Language Group.
He didn't put much thought into ordinary gangsters like the Black Tiger Gang.
Although these people are all underworld, if Ye Qinghuan kills so many people, it will definitely disgust the country.
Ye Qinghuan's current strength is not enough to fight against the country. If so, he will have no choice but to start his own escape journey.
Therefore, he called Zheng Enlun, the gangster brother of Lin City, and asked him to take care of the mess left by the Black Tiger Gang.
Unintentionally, Ye Qinghuan also gave Zheng Enlun a big favor.
Ye Qinghuan and Yu Lianxiong were walking on the street. He planned to find a place to rest for a while, and then when Zheng Enlun came with his troops, he would go and destroy the Black Tiger Gang.
While walking on the road, a Volkswagen Phaeton suddenly stopped not far in front of Ye Qinghuan.
Soon, an old man from Phaeton opened the door and ran directly towards Ye Qinghuan.
"Ye Qinghuan! I finally found you, great!" the old man shouted excitedly.
Ye Qinghuan also smiled softly, he knew this old man.
At that time, he helped Mu Xiaoxiao teach the suitor a lesson. Then the old man saw that Ye Qinghuan was good at skills, so he praised him a few words and wanted to accept Ye Qinghuan as his apprentice.
Later, Ye Qinghuan had a small competition with him and knocked the old man down with one move, which shocked the old man beyond measure.
Unexpectedly, I met him here again.
"I'm so lucky to meet you here. I've been looking for you for a long time!" Wang Guohua walked up to Ye Qinghuan and said excitedly.
"What do you want from me? I don't want to be a disciple." Ye Qinghuan asked directly.
Ye Qinghuan didn't have time to chat. Although he had nothing to do now, he had to go to destroy the Black Tiger Gang tonight, and he didn't have time to chat with Wang Guohua.
"It's like this. We are actually an ancient martial arts inheritance organization. I am also the vice president. I hope you can join our ancient martial arts inheritance organization."
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested."
Before Wang Guohua finished speaking, Ye Qinghuan interrupted him.
Where does he have the time and mood to join some ancient martial arts inheritance organization...
"I know I'm overthinking it. You must be a legendary warrior. Our ancient martial arts inheritance organization has actually not mastered the real ancient martial arts at all. Only warriors like you are the real inheritors of ancient martial arts. But today there are
I really want your help with something."
Wang Guohua hesitated for a moment. He could see that Ye Qinghuan was a person who didn't like trouble.
But this matter was very important to him, and even more important to their martial arts association, so he gritted his teeth and said:
"It's like this. We recently held a Sino-Japanese martial arts exchange meeting, and today happens to be the day of the final. To be honest, the opponents on the Korean side are very strong, and we may not be our opponents. The main reason is that the Korean side has always been very competitive.
Arrogant, claiming that our Chinese martial arts has declined, and that their country, Korea, is the one who truly inherits the essence of Chinese martial arts, and our current China does not deserve to be called Chinese martial arts."
"If the ancient martial arts were not lost, how could the ancient martial arts of China and Korea be our rivals!"
As Wang Guohua spoke, his tone became excited. He was from the older generation and had strong patriotic sentiments in his heart. Naturally, he couldn't stand the people of Korea insulting the motherland.
Ye Qinghuan shook his head gently. He had no patriotic sentiments and had no interest in this kind of thing.
"Winning or losing is your business and has nothing to do with me. I don't want to participate."
At this time, Yu Lianxiong stood up and said: "Instructor, why don't you let me go? I will be able to teach those Korean guys a lesson."
Ye Qinghuan looked at Yu Lianxiong strangely. Yu Lianxiong always obeyed his instructions, but he did not expect to go to Wang Guohua to participate in any competition.
Seeing the instructor's eyes, Yu Lianxiong also scratched his head in embarrassment. He once swore in his heart that he would leave his life to the instructor and obey the instructor in everything, but now he actually had different opinions with the instructor.
At this time, Ye Qinghuan remembered that Yu Lianxiong was a special soldier, and his patriotic sentiments were far superior to those of ordinary people.
He would definitely not be able to accept it now when he heard that Koryo was insulting his own country.
Ye Qinghuan smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's go together."
"Instructor, I'm sorry, if you want to go, I don't have to go." Yu Lianxiong said with some embarrassment. It was the first time he raised his opinion and he felt a little guilty in his heart.
"It doesn't matter, it won't waste much time." Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
Wang Guohua also wanted to say something, but he heard Ye Qinghuan say: "Don't say anything, just take us to the game. We will leave after the game, don't waste any time."
After hearing this, Wang Guohua didn't dare to say anything anymore, and quickly asked Ye Qinghuan and Yu Lianxiong to get in the car and went straight to the competition venue.
When Ye Qinghuan and the others arrived at the venue, they found that there were actually many people sitting in the venue. A competition from the China-Korea Martial Arts Exchange Conference attracted many spectators to watch.
After all, the relationship between China and Goryeo is not very good, let alone a feud.
These spectators obviously want to come and see the players of their own country bringing glory to the country, and teach these arrogant scoundrels a lesson in our own territory.
But obviously, they were disappointed.
I never expected that several players from Huaxia who played consecutively would be knocked down by the opponent's players at their home court. It was so embarrassing!
Many people have begun to think about quitting. It is obvious that China is no match for the other side, and it will only be embarrassing if they continue to look at it.
It was really embarrassing. I was beaten by Goryeo's stick in my own territory and was helpless. Originally, these audiences were somewhat optimistic about Chinese martial arts, but now they are disappointed.
Perhaps, as mentioned above, Chinese martial arts is just a show and has no actual combat capabilities at all.
boom!
At this moment, a young Chinese player in the hall was kicked down, and the remaining young Korean player stood proudly on the playing field.
He has a flaxen Korean-style hair with a fiery red bandage on his head. Although his face is a bit unnatural, it is relatively delicate.
His handsome kick made many spectators sigh, but the girls at the front holding banners actually cheered.
Their banners are all written in Korean script. Most people can't understand what is written, but they can tell that these girls are here to cheer for these Korean people.
Many viewers were angry and secretly cursed these girls for putting their country at risk for their idols.
It's a pity that our own team members failed to live up to expectations and were no match for these Koreans, which made the audience feel extremely frustrated.
If they didn't practice martial arts, they would all want to rush up and give those Koreans a hard lesson, so that these little girls could see how powerful Chinese martial arts are.