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"Plop!"

Not long after Hua Qian Xun finished speaking, Wen Tai fell to his knees. With a look of genuine respect and fear, he said in a low voice, "Young Master Hua, it's … I was blind just now, I was in the wrong, I shouldn't have overstepped my boundaries, and I shouldn't have disrespected you, I hope that Young Master Hua can be magnanimous, and ignore the past, in the Silver Lake, whoever dares to be dissatisfied with Young Master Hua, I, Wen Tai, will be the first to stand out and oppose it! "

Hua Qianlou's mouth twitched when he saw Wen Tai, who had been glaring at him like a tiger that was ready to fight with him, on the ground. He felt that he had returned to the days when he revered martial arts, and although he was a little worried about Wen Tai's loyalty, and felt unreliable, the other side had already spoken so nicely and even knelt down to admit his defeat. He could not be unforgiving, so he waved his hand and smiled, "Alright, since you said so, then I am just a scumbag who knows what to do."

Wen Tai and the rest heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that Hua Qianlou did not care about what had just happened. Although they were not completely relieved and did not know whether this Hua Shao would be able to catch them in the future because of what had happened today, as long as they were able to get past today's crisis, they could talk about what would happen in the future.

Perhaps many people could not and could not understand the sudden conflict that had occurred between Hua Qianlou and the rest and the people who had suddenly calmed down, but the Jianghu was such a straightforward place. Most of the people in the Jianghu were truly straightforward and straightforward people, and there was a saying that 'the righteous is the dog slaying, the ungrateful is the scholar', although this saying was a bit biased, but it was also reasonable, it was precisely the people who had not read many books and retained their true nature.

After resolving this matter, Hua QianXun knew that these people would not dare to mess around in front of him anymore. He had just arrived here, so he did not need to bribe them right away, what he needed to do was to do his best to improve his future position by doing what he did for the Hong clan, so that the truly ambitious and capable people in the Hong clan would treat him with sincerity. At that time, the time would come when the time was right for him to truly develop here.

Soon after, the people who had just finished eating were all called out by Wen Tai, they then quickly dispersed. In the large hall, only Hua Qian Xun and Wen Tai's trusted aides were left, the yellow hair man from before had become agitated, and after bringing a cup of good tea to Hua Qian Xun, he moved to the side, and Wen Tai did not look fawning on him, but acted very polite and strict, as though nothing had happened, and when the status and attitude of the people had changed, he was filled with admiration, feeling that looking for Wen Tai like this was only a matter of time, or it was not worth it for him to observe them.

"Cough cough, Young Master Hua. Although I spoke earlier, that match tonight was very important and very special, so we have to pay great attention to it and not let anything go wrong."

Hearing this, Hua Qianlou was moved. "Oh." He looked at Wen Tai and said, "What's so special about this? Don't tell me that the club didn't organize this fight themselves?"

Wen Tai quickly gave him a thumbs up and praised with a face full of sincerity: "Hua Shaoying is wise, he managed to hit the mark easily. Not bad, the previous fights were all arranged by our own team and are all under our control, but today's fight is different. Others have picked the contestants to come over to fight, we are only responsible for providing the venue and taking charge of the order at the time."

Hua Qian Xun frowned slightly and said: "Oh? Others are fighting on our side? What's going on? Also, if we are only responsible for providing the space and maintaining order, it won't be too difficult. Why are you so nervous? "

Although they were not very familiar with black boxing, Hua QianXun had heard from some of the people in the industry that black boxing meant that the two masters behind them had picked their own fighters to fight on the stage. Although it was not a life and death battle, losers would often pay a heavy price with their flesh, and they would either lose an arm or a leg, or they would become a vegetable.

Of course, that was all Hua Qianlou knew about the Black Fist technique. However, Wen Tai's words seemed to imply that the fight today was somewhat different, which was why he started to become curious. He looked at Wen Tai with a puzzled expression, waiting for him to answer the question in his mind.

"Yes, Flower Young Master, we only need to do this for the usual fights, in fact, we can control all the fights and easily settle them." Yes, Flower Young Master, we only need to do this for the usual fights and usually, we can control all the fights and usually, it's easy to do. Wen Tao hurriedly explained.

"Oh." Hua Qian Xun was very interested. He looked at Wen Tai and asked, "What are the origins of the people who came to compete today?"

Wen Tai glanced at Hua QianXun, coughed and said, "It's a disciple from the National Arts Association who is competing against Teng Tiangang, the so-called King of Iron Fist in the world of martial arts of Japan."

"The National Arts Association?" However, when it came to the National Arts Association, he was a little confused. In the past, he knew a lot of things about Asia, but it seemed like he had never heard of this National Arts Association before. It was actually an alliance for martial arts experts from the mainland.

"Yes, the National Technique Association. This is an association set up by the nation's martial arts fans. The goal is to spread the Chinese martial arts and inherit the nation's spirit and the soul of China." We are all Chinese citizens, how can we lose to a f * cking ocean citizen? So there is a lot of pressure from the National Arts Association this time, in order to prevent the Japanese from messing up or making a move on the arena, that's why we chose to hold the arena here, and our Hong Gate naturally is duty-bound to provide the arena, in order to guarantee our fairness, we must watch the arena well, and not let any accidents happen on the site. "Wen Tai said in a low voice.

However, Silver Lake has other things to do, so we can't just stop doing business for the competition. Everyone take up your positions, return to your own positions, and then draw out some people from these positions to head to the Black Fist Tournament. We'll carefully inspect the arena carefully first. "Hua Qianlou said with a smile.

Seeing that Hua Qian Xun had spoken, Wen Tai did not dare to keep his arrogance anymore. He quickly said: "Sure, I think Young Master Hua can consider it more carefully. You can rest here for a while, I'll go make the arrangements, I'll invite you to go over later to check the scene myself."

Hua Qianlou didn't stand on ceremony with these kinds of people and nodded his head with a smile. He took the cup of tea that he had just brewed from his hands and drank it up.

Wen Tai led his brothers out of the restaurant and went outside. Many of Wen Tai's trusted men had ugly expressions on their faces. One of them angrily said as he walked down the stairs, "Brother Wen, are we just going to let this go?"

Immediately, others followed suit and jeered, expressing their dissatisfaction with Hua Qianlou.

Wen Tai's mouth twitched, then he slapped the young man and shouted: "You f * cking don't have eyes, what did you do just now, why didn't you rush up, didn't you see how strong Young Master Hua is, if it's those street hooligans or people who just left the army, we can still deal with them, but for people like Young Master Hua, we can't afford to offend them, be smart from now on."

"Yes, yes, we will do whatever Brother Wen says. In short, all the brothers will listen to Brother Wen."

"Yes, everyone will listen to Brother Wen …"

However, Wen Tai himself clearly understood this in his heart. Although he had a fawning face when facing people he could not afford to provoke, in his heart, he clearly knew that although some people's words were pleasant to hear, in reality, they could not be friends with each other. Regarding these matters, he was very clear in his heart.

Thinking about Wen Tai bringing along those small characters and tormenting them in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He was naturally able to handle these childish affairs well, and if he could not even handle Wen Tai, then he would not come out and mess things up, as for whether or not Wen Tai was only doing this because he was instructed to do it by Huang Qingsheng, Hua Qianlou did not think too much about it, he only knew that Wen Tai belonged to him and did not want to take away anyone else. If he wanted to do it, it would be in his hands and he would not offend anyone, so long as he could not take the initiative to go and think about it.

The existence of the National Arts Association of the Bay Province reminded Hua QianXun of many memories Chu Yunfei had in his memories. In Chu Yunfei's lost memories, the National Arts Alliance was on the continent, and his teacher was a true expert of the National Arts Association. But for many reasons, when he first left the National Arts Association, he mysteriously went missing and never appeared again.

Was the National Technique Association related to the National Arts Alliance on the continent? If it wasn't, then what kind of existence was this association? Was it really the kind of association that wanted to do something for the development and inheritance of the National Technique?