After Xiong Taicheng heard this, his expression was not angry, but shocked.
Although Xiong Xuan is a waste, he is still a warrior after all.
How could an ordinary person defeat a warrior?
Could it be that the three major martial arts families in Yunjiang were responsible?
Impossible! The three major martial arts families know that the Xiong Family is behind the Xiong Family Martial Arts Academy, so they don’t dare to provoke the Xiong Family Martial Arts Academy!
"Tell me who it is! Who is so bold and dares to beat my son, Xiong Taicheng!" Xiong Taicheng's voice became obviously colder.
"Dad, he is a warrior named Mo Chuan!" Xiong Xuan said bitterly.
"What strength?" Xiong Taicheng asked.
"Martial arts? The first level of martial arts." Xiong Xuan hesitated.
"Trash!" Xiong Taicheng said, "You have a domineering iron fist, but you can't defeat a warrior of the same level. It's really embarrassing!"
"??" On the other end of the phone, Xiong Xuan didn't dare to say anything. He was waiting for Xiong Taicheng's decision.
Xiong Taicheng glanced at the Lingyuan Fruit Tree and said coldly: "I can't leave the martial arts hall now. I can only let Uncle Ping take people there!"
"Okay, okay! Thank you, dad!" Xiong Xuan's eyes lit up with great surprise.
Uncle Ping is an old servant of the Xiong family. Although his strength is not as strong as his father Xiong Taicheng, he still has the strength of the third level of martial arts!
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Haoting Hotel.
"Mo Chuan! You're done!" Xiong Xuan hung up the phone and looked at Mo Chuan with a joking face.
Although he was still lying on the ground, too injured to stand up, he could not contain his excitement.
Uncle Ping, who is at the third level of martial arts, can crush Mo Chuan, a little grasshopper who is at the first level of martial arts, in the blink of an eye, right? Haha??
"I'm quite confident." Mo Chuan glanced at Xiong Xuan and said lightly to himself.
That's when.
"Mr. Mo, can I talk to you?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the hotel lobby.
Everyone looked around and saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with an excited look on his face.
"This guy looks familiar!"
"Doesn't it look familiar? This is Li Xiaohai, the son of Li Wenbai, the owner of Haoting Hotel!"
"Oh, how did he find Mo Chuan?"
Everyone was talking a lot.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Mo Chuan looked at Li Xiaohai curiously.
"I...I..." Li Xiaohai was so excited that his tongue was knotted and he didn't say anything for a long time.
"Li Xiaohai, what are you doing? Come back here!" A middle-aged man appeared with a majestic look on his face. It was Li Xiaohai's father, Li Wenbai.
Li Xiaohai's expression changed, he quickly looked at Li Wenbai and said, "Dad, don't stop me!"
"You're such a traitor??" Li Wenbai's face turned pale. He already had a premonition of what Li Xiaohai wanted to say.
"Dad, it's also for the good of our family. I don't want our family to be controlled by that person forever!" Li Xiaohai gritted his teeth and said.
Then, he approached Mo Chuan, with a nervous look on his face, and whispered: "Mr. Mo, I want to report something related to Old Man Baicao!"
"Your family is also controlled by Old Man Baicao?" Mo Chuan was stunned at first, and then said calmly: "How should I trust you? Old Man Baicao poisoned you, and I don't believe you will betray him and inform me."
Li Xiaohai said excitedly: "Mr. Mo is a warrior! I saw the scene where you and Xiong Xuan started fighting just now. I think you are capable of dealing with Old Man Baicao! That's why I want to inform you!"
Hearing this, Mo Chuan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said: "Before the people from the Xiong Family Martial Arts School come, I can give you some time to inform you!"
"Okay, okay! Mr. Mo, please come over here!" Li Xiaohai looked excited and quickly took Mo Chuan to a box.
"Why did they go to the box?"
Since the conversation between the two was very quiet, no one could hear it, so they all looked at this scene in confusion.
Li Wenbai stood there with a gloomy expression on his face, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and followed.
In the box.
Li Xiaohai made tea for Mo Chuan and just sat down.
Li Wenbai was sitting in the corner, watching this scene coldly.
"Tell me about Old Man Baicao."
Mo Chuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Mr. Mo, before that, I want to apologize to you first." Li Xiaohai said apologetically: "You were stopped by the receptionist at the hotel door. It was actually my arrangement."
Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows and then said: "Okay, I accept your apology and continue."
"Okay! About Old Man Baicao??" Li Xiaohai's tone became trembling, and he said cautiously: "His power in Yunjiang City is terrifying!"
"Old Baicao has a lot of control over small forces like our Haoting Hotel."
"And the large forces are even more amazing!"
"Mr. Mo, you know that in Yunjiang City, you can rank the top ten wealthy families based on their family assets, right?"
"And among the top ten wealthy families, four are controlled by Old Man Baicao!"
At this point, Li Xiaohai was extremely frightened.
A flash of light flashed in Mo Chuan's eyes. From this point of view, the power of this old man Baicao is indeed not small. He asked again: "What about the martial arts family in Yunjiang City?"
"I don't know about the martial arts family." Li Xiaohai shook his head and said: "The martial arts family respects martial arts and is aloof, and disdains contact with ordinary rich people like us. But thinking about it, it shouldn't be controlled by Old Baicao, right?"
"Do you know Old Man Baicao's lair?" Mo Chuan asked again.
He is very interested in Old Man Baicao.
Xu Boye is just the apprentice of Old Man Baicao, and he can own a monster.
Will there be a more powerful monster in the hands of Old Man Baicao?
Mo Chuan really needs the blood energy of the monster beast to nourish the blood of the dragon in order to shed his skin for the third time!
"Old Man Baicao's lair?" Li Xiaohai was startled and hesitated to speak.
Li Wenbai on the side finally couldn't sit still and said coldly: "You still want to take the initiative to provoke Old Man Baicao?"
"Why not?" Mo Chuan smiled.
"Hmph! Young people don't know that the sky is high and the earth is high. Old Baicao owns four powerful families. He is more than just a simple person?" Li Wenbai's face darkened.
"Dad! I believe Mr. Mo, he is a warrior, he is definitely not afraid of Old Man Baicao!" Li Xiaohai said hurriedly.
"Hmph! You are still too young. Warriors are also divided into strong and weak ones!" Li Wenbai said solemnly.
At this moment, a deafening roar sounded in the hotel lobby outside the box.
"Where is Mo Chuan?!"
"If you dare to hurt my young master, why don't you come out and apologize quickly?"
Mo Chuan's eyes flashed and he stood up.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you anymore."
"Tell me the location of Old Man Baicao's lair. In exchange, I will remove the poison from you!"
Hearing this, Li Wenbai and Li Xiaohai looked shocked.
What?!
Does Mo Chuan have a way to remove the poison that Old Man Baicao planted on them?!