The owner of the Zhangwu Pavilion, that is, Kim Kyung-hao's father, Kim Jung-soon, was a slightly chubby middle-aged man who sat on the main seat and was silent.

"Pavilion Master!"

"Pavilion Master!" Several crowds were excited.

"The person who hates Yang Shuxia the most is me." Kim Zhengshun shouted, "Jin Jinghao is my only son, and I can't wait to eat Yang Shuxia raw." However, all of the five major nine-dan masters in South Korea disappeared, including my father, Kim Pei Soon. Don't you think it's strange? ”

"Maybe they're going to demand a breakthrough."

"Then there is no disappearance of all the nine-dan masters in South Korea, and no one has left any news. Especially my father, Jin Peishun, Jin Jinghao is his most beloved grandson and his designated successor. He couldn't wait to find Yang Shuxia for revenge, how could he seek a breakthrough or do something else at this juncture. ”

"What does the hall owner mean is that their disappearance has something to do with Yang Shuxia?"

Kim Jong-soon nodded heavily, "It's very possible." ”

"How could Yang Shuxia have so much energy?"

"I don't know if he has that much energy, but in this situation, we should stay calm."

"How to calm down, in another week, Yang Shuxia will return to China, and we will lose the best opportunity."

"Before we find out the details of Yang Shuxia, we can't act rashly."

"Pavilion master, it's just a bald head, why are you so jealous. When did you become so cowardly? ”

"Shut up!" Kim Zhengshun stared fiercely, and the other party also stared at each other without showing weakness. "I'm the owner of the pavilion, and I'm responsible for the Zhangwu Pavilion. We have already lost four masters and we can't afford to lose any more. ”

"You're just scared."

"I agree with the owner." A man walked in from the outside, and it was Pei Xueen, who was seriously injured by Yang Shuxia.

Bae Xueen's injuries have healed, and thanks to South Korea's well-developed plastic surgery industry, Bae Xueen has obtained a face that is more handsome than before.

The only pity is. At that time, Yang Shuxia's two extreme attributes of freezing and scorching heat, repeatedly beaten, Pei Xueen's facial nerves were completely destroyed. A handsome face comparable to a star is cut out. But the facial nerve can't be connected.

As a result, Pei Xueen became facial paralysis. It's a waste of a handsome face.

Due to facial paralysis, Pei Xueen's voice was a little weird, "Don't underestimate that bald head, I thought he didn't have any chance to turn the tables at that time, but it turned out to be ......"

"Are we just watching him show off his might on our Korean soil?"

"Of course, we can't sit on the sidelines, but we have to be strategic. We want to do this, we have sacrificed many masters for the reputation of the Korean taekwondo community, and it is also their turn to pay. Kim Jong-soon said in a gloomy tone: "In addition." We must find my father as soon as possible, only with the nine-dan master in charge, we can be invincible. Even if Yang Shuxia passes the demon again, it is impossible to defeat the nine-stage master. ”

"But it's all too strange. We've been in contact with the Lecture Academy, the My Daokan, and they haven't heard anything about it. If the disappearance of the five nine-dan masters is really related to Yang Shuxia. That would be terrible. ”

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All the people in the Korean taekwondo world are talking about it, where are the five nine-dan grandmasters who are looking for everywhere?

They gathered together, like the most talked, but instead of arguing martial arts with each other and seeking breakthroughs, they were drinking tea.

It's really just drinking tea. However, it wasn't just the five of them who drank the tea, but six of them.

If Yang Shuxia was there, he would definitely be able to recognize that the sixth person was Uncle Huang.

"What the hell do you mean, we've been sitting here with you for a week."

"It's not interesting, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you guys a little, so I'll take a look. Everyone chatted and drank tea together, how good it was, it was much better than fighting and killing. ”

"But it's not like you drink for a week."

"Why, you're not hospitality. I, the guest, didn't say anything, how can you be impatient as a host. ”

"But you didn't have such a guest, and you invited us here."

"Who told you that you couldn't beat me?" Uncle Huang said slowly and reasonably.

The expressions on the faces of several Ninth Rank Grandmasters were all wonderful.

Who are they, they are the five great masters of Korean taekwondo, the people with the most noble status, and now they are being pointed at and said that they can't beat others.

This is **naked contempt, Chiguoguo's slap in the face! Or five people were scorned and slapped in the face together.

Normal reaction, these five should immediately get up in a rage and beat him upside down.

But the reality is that the five of them picked up the teacups together, blocked their embarrassed faces, and drank tea, tea.

There's no way, whoever makes the family tell the truth, they really can't beat each other, and the five of them can't beat each other together, and if they are not as good as others, they will have to suffer.

A few people were drinking tea restlessly, Uncle Huang was obviously trying to contain a few people here, what did he want to do?

The most restless is Jin Peishun, Yang Shuxia, who killed Sun and his enemy, came, but he was trapped here, and he was really getting more and more frightened.

"Senior, I'm ......" Although his beard was already white, Jin Peishun had to call Uncle Huang a senior in a low voice.

"Drink tea, drink tea." Uncle Huang raised his teacup.

"Okay, okay." Jin Peishun drank it dry, "Seniors, although the juniors really want to continue to drink tea with their seniors, but it's really ......"

"Since you want to drink with me, keep drinking." Uncle Huang reached out and pressed lightly on the teapot, and a stream of tea squirted out of the spout and fell into Jin Peishun's cup.

Jin Peishun looked at it bitterly, no more, no less, just a cup of tea, "senior......"

"Drink!"

"I'll drink." Jin Peishun was full of humiliation and drank it all again, "Senior, this is really the last cup." ”

Uncle Huang snorted coldly, "No one dares not to drink the tea I invited." ”

"Senior, killing people is not enough. If the juniors have offended, please also ask the seniors to point it out. With the skills of the seniors, why bother the younger generations. ”

"I'm not trying to embarrass you, I'm just not letting you go out to deal with Yang Shuxia."

"What?" Jin Pei stood up smoothly, only to feel a cool air rushing to his head, and he stammered when he spoke, "Before, senior, was invited by Yang Shuxia?" ”

"It's not. I can come if I want, I can leave if I want, why do I need to be invited. ”

Jin Peishun closed his eyes, he seemed to be much older in an instant, there was such a master to support Yang Shuxia, and he even wanted to find Yang Shuxia for revenge, this is self-defeating!

ps：

I'm sorry! The results are miserable, the mood is low, and the code words are getting more and more feeling, is this a dead cycle?

I am ashamed of the brothers who insist on supporting, although it is difficult, the shrimp is busy and hopes to be able to persevere.

Once again, I apologize for the busy update speed of the shrimp. Thank you to every brother who saw this, thank you!

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