Mo undoubtedly said: "The old slave also thinks that it is not trivial for Uncle Yonghu to come, so I will inform the young master as soon as possible." ”

Yang Ling asked in a deep voice, "Did you just come here or did you just receive the news?"

Mo undoubtedly said: "Just came." ”

Yang Ling groaned: "Senior Uncle Yonghu came to Jiangnan City, but he didn't notify me in advance. They didn't come to us either, it's a bit weird. He paused and said, "Anyway, Mober, you can prepare it for me quickly." I'm going to visit Uncle Yonghu. ”

There was no doubt that a hint of relief flashed in Mo's eyes, because the young master had not completely lost his mind. I also know that I want to please Uncle Yonghu.

You must know that the disciples of the Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion in Yang Ling's lineage, among which the leaders are Yongzi.

Lin Wenlong, the leader of the inner gate, founded the Laoshan Martial Arts Hall in Southeast Asia and established a military force in Nanyang. Even some big names in China are quite jealous of Lin Wenlong. That's not to mention Yang Ling.

What's more, Lin Wenlong's cultivation is already transcendent. That is the existence that Yang Ling has to worship.

As for Shi Yonghu, Shi Yonghu is Lin Wenlong's junior brother. currently presiding over the Laoshan Martial Arts Hall in Southeast Asia, he is also an extremely powerful figure.

Regarding Shi Yonghu's sudden arrival, Yang Ling did not dare to be the slightest slack.

An hour later, Yang Ling prepared a heavy gift here. Immediately afterwards, we drove to the Gangnam Hotel.

The night is deep and the autumn breeze is bleak.

Gangnam Hotel is brightly lit.

Yang Ling was dressed in a black tuxedo and had a good demeanor. Mo undoubtedly followed behind, holding a brocade box in his hand, and in the brocade box was the genuine handwriting of Song Huizong, which was priceless.

Shi Yonghu likes to collect these things, so Yang Ling wants to do what he likes.

The two soon came to the presidential suite where Shi Yonghu was staying.

In front of the suite stood two black-clothed bodyguards, these two black-clothed bodyguards had dark skin and triangular yin poison at the corners of their eyes. Yang Ling glanced at them and could feel their fierce killing intent.

Obviously, these two bodyguards are real killers, and they are by no means ordinary bodyguards on the market.

"I'm Yang Ling, I'm here to meet Uncle Yonghu, and please pass it on. "Yang Ling has always been high, but at this moment he seems very humble.

The two bodyguards glanced at Yang Ling coldly, and one of them said, "Wait!" and then gently pushed the door open and entered the suite.

After a while, the bodyguard came out and said to Yang Ling, "Go in." ”

Yang Ling said thank you. When he and Mo undoubtedly were about to go in, the bodyguard stopped Mo undoubtedly and said, "Uncle Yonghu only saw you alone, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." ”

Yang Ling didn't dare to be angry at all, so he took the gift and said to Mo Undoubtedly: "Mo Bo, you are waiting for me here." ”

Mo undoubtedly nodded.

Although he hadn't seen Shi Yonghu yet, whether it was Yang Ling or Mo Undoubtedly, they all felt the majesty of the Yonghu uncle in the suite.

Yang Ling entered the presidential suite under the leadership of his bodyguards.

The lights in the suite are snow-white, and the crystal chandeliers are luxurious.

As soon as Yang Ling came in, he saw Shi Yonghu sitting on the sofa in front of the coffee table. There was also a young man sitting on the sofa opposite Shi Yonghu.

This young man is about twenty-two years old, with a gentle face, wearing a white practice uniform, and is carefully boiling kung fu tea.

Yang Ling came in, and the young man didn't raise his head.

Shi Yonghu is not bald, he is wearing a black tunic and looks very elegant and kind. It looks like a university professor or something.

His face was pale, and he was enjoying the taste with a cup of tea in his hand.

He just sat like this, but he gave Yang Ling a feeling of not moving like a mountain. Yang Ling even felt at this moment that there was nothing in the world that could disturb Shi Yonghu. It is as if Shi Yonghu has become an eternal existence.

This is an extremely terrifying state.

Yang Ling respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Disciple Yang Ling, please meet my uncle." ”

In the face of Yang Ling's manipulation, Shi Yonghu acted as if he hadn't seen it. He drank tea and ignored it.

Yang Ling didn't dare to straighten up, he felt a subtle depression. He even felt that as long as he acted rashly at this moment, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he had to be careful.

In less than a moment, fine beads of sweat oozed from Yang Ling's forehead.

After a long time, Shi Yonghu suddenly spoke, but he said lightly to the young man opposite: "Night Breeze, your tea ceremony skills have grown a lot. ”

Night Wind's full name is Cold Night Wind, and he is Shi Yonghu's cronies, who have followed Shi Yonghu since he was ten years old. The cold night wind cultivation is unfathomable, but he seems to be the most gentle, and it seems that he will never be angry. He is cautious and does not leak. This is also one of the reasons why Shi Yonghu trusts him.

At this moment, in the face of Shi Yonghu's praise, the cold night wind was not arrogant or impatient, smiled faintly, and said: "This is what you taught me, making tea is like being a person, you need to take it seriously." ”

Shi Yonghu smiled slightly, and only then did he turn his head and look at Yang Ling lightly.

When his gaze swept over, Yang Ling immediately felt the pressure like a mountain.

"Uncle Shi!" Yang Ling's face was dripping with sweat, and he immediately said, "The disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

Shi Yonghu said lightly: "Oh, what are you wrong?"

Yang Ling saw that Shi Yonghu was willing to talk to him, and he immediately met with amnesty. He was not afraid of Shi Yonghu's blame, but he was afraid of Shi Yonghu's indifference. At that moment, he continued to bend his body, lowered his head and said, "The disciple is incompetent, and he has lost the face of the disciple of the Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion. ”

Shi Yonghu snorted coldly, his snort was like cold ice directly drilling into Yang Ling's heart, making Yang Ling breathe uncomfortably in an instant. Shi Yonghu said coldly again: "If it weren't for the face of your old lady, I would have expelled you from the Laoshan family pavilion a long time ago." He paused and said, "A mere mercenary can beat the disciples of the Laoshan Inner Pavilion to lose their armor. Do you know that even overseas, everyone is laughing at us Shaolin in private. ”

"Disciple confesses!" Yang Ling hurriedly said in a sincere panic.

Shi Yonghu continued: "In this matter, even my senior brother has been alarmed. I came this time, and it was my brother who asked me to solve this matter. ”

Yang Ling was speechless, he didn't expect that the matter between himself and Luo Jun had become so big. The current situation is more dire than he could have imagined. This is no longer a personal vendetta.

"The disciple is incompetent, please punish the uncle. Yang Ling pleaded.

Shi Yonghu said: "The face was thrown out of you, Yang Ling, you don't have to ask for punishment." This time, if you can't get this face back. There will be no place for you in the Laoshan Inner Mansion. ”

The Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion is an incomparably glorious existence. Yang Ling can have today, to a large extent, it depends on the four words of Laoshan Inner Pavilion. If he was really expelled from the city, it would be a devastating blow to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling took a deep breath and said, "Senior Uncle, the disciple knows what to do. ”

Shi Yonghu said coldly: "Yes, what are you going to do?"

Yang Ling said: "The disciple went to give a battle post to Luo Jun, if he couldn't find this face, he would die with his will." ”

Shi Yonghu said: "If you lose, will we continue to challenge that mercenary? What will outsiders think of us? Won't we say that our Laoshan family pavilion is incompetent and has wheel tactics?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned, he said, "Then Uncle Shi, what do you mean?"

Shi Yonghu glanced at the cold night wind on the opposite side and said, "Night wind, you come on." ”

The cold night wind stood up, his face pale and gentle. "Senior Brother Yang, you didn't have a good time with that mercenary Luo Jun before. Among them, the grievances and grievances have been heard by people in the martial arts world on the mainland, including people in the martial arts world overseas. Now that you go to the battle post, Luo Jun may not accept it. He doesn't accept it, and he has a point. No one will say he isn't. Therefore, it is not advisable to place a war post. ”

He paused, and then continued: "What we mean is this, we will lead many martial arts masters to hold a martial king golden sword competition. When the time comes, let Luo Jun also participate, and you will also participate. We hope that you can play the majesty of the Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion in this Martial King Golden Sword Match, and by the way, Luo Jun will also be solved. In this way, Luo Jun died in the competition, and no one will say that we are retaliating. ”

Yang Ling's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he felt that this was really a good idea. But he immediately worried: "But what if Luo Jun refuses to participate in the Martial Arts Golden Sword Competition?"

Han Yefeng said lightly: "It's man-made, Senior Brother Yang, you are such a smart person, there must be a way for him to participate in the Golden Sword Competition." ”

A cold glint flashed in Yang Ling's eyes, and he nodded.

I have to say that the move of the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament is very good. In this competition, the Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion has been operational, which can start the name of the Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion and sweep away the previous decline caused by the Luo Jun incident.

It's a win-win-win

Laoshan Neijiaguan also needs such an event to prove itself.

Before, Yang Ling said that he would make a war post to Luo Jun. That's not advisable at all, because everyone knows about the life-and-death fight between Luo Jun and Tiannin before. Luo Jun has already said that he will not accept wheel warfare in the future. This is the reason for Luo Jun's occupation.

But now it's a big competition, and Luo Jun can't talk about wheel warfare.

Of course, the first premise at present is that Luo Jun has to participate in the Martial Arts Golden Sword Competition, if he is unwilling to participate, it will be enough to give Yang Ling a headache.

Shi Yonghu's side is very thoughtful. In order not to make people in the martial arts world think that this matter was manipulated behind the Laoshan Inner Family, they have not shown their faces. In the next few days, Shi Yonghu used his connections to find Dong Haiyun, the president of the Martial Arts Association in Yanjing. Shi Yonghu gave Dong Haiyun a large sum of money and gave the event funds to let Dong Haiyun organize this martial arts golden sword competition.

Dong Haiyun is very prestigious in the domestic martial arts community, and he gladly accepted Shi Yonghu's check. On the same day, Dong Haiyun contacted several well-known old boxers in China to discuss. In the end, they each agreed to send their proud disciples to participate in the battle.

The rewards of this martial arts golden sword tournament are very rich.

The winner will also receive a Golden Sword of Honor.

Dong Haiyun united the old boxers and old masters of various factions to organize the martial arts golden sword competition, and the organizer of this event was finally set in Foshan.

After all, Foshan is the hometown of martial arts.

Hundreds of schools of thought contend, promoting Chinese martial arts is the purpose of this competition.