"Ling'er, it's not that people are weird, it's just that we're not used to it, and it's good to get used to it later. ”

Ling Hao watched Ling'er chew and eat chaos slowly, with a thick smile on his face.

At this moment, a disciple of the Situ family walked in and said respectfully: "Ling is at the helm, the head of the family said that all the martial arts clans in Kyoto are going to hold a party tonight, and the head of the family asks if you will participate." ”

"Martial arts party?"

Ling Hao frowned slightly and pondered for a while before saying, "Go, when will the party start, leave me an invitation." ”

"Eight o'clock in the evening, Kyoto Jizhuang Restaurant. ”

The disciple swept Ling'er's face and hurriedly brushed it aside, leaving an invitation and quietly retreating.

"Brother, I'm going to a martial arts gathering too. Ling'er said expectantly.

"Of course I'm going to take you there. Ling Hao smiled and accepted the invitation, and took Ling'er to continue to familiarize himself with life on the earth.

And the reason why Ling Hao agreed was actually nothing more than wanting to learn about the martial arts world in Kyoto.

If it was a gathering of businessmen, Ling Hao would not participate.

Evening...

Kyoto Jizhuang Hotel, a well-known figure in the martial arts world of Kyoto has already come, and there are seven or eight luxury cars that are very famous in Kyoto parked outside.

Luxury cars are common in Kyoto, but bomb number plates are extremely rare.

At the entrance of the hotel, a middle-aged man in a black short-sleeved shirt greets guests.

The middle-aged man is the president of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and the head of the Kyoto Lu family, Lu Jianguo.

"Elder Feng, today is just a small party, why did you come here in person. Seeing an old man get out of the car, Lu Jianguo immediately helped the old man.

"Jianguo, I heard that the helmsman of Hongmen will also come today, and I, an old bone, will also come to see the majesty of the new helmsman of Hongmen. The old man avoided Lu Jianguo's hand with a smile and walked towards the hotel in high spirits.

Immediately afterwards, the cars of many Kyoto martial arts giants stopped, and Lu Jianguo treated him respectfully as always, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

chose to gather at this time, what he valued was the identity of the helmsman of Huaxia Hongmen, and used Ling Hao to let those who had not shown up for a long time come out.

It is easy to hold a feast of the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, so that he can be more famous in the Chinese martial arts world.

Therefore, this banquet was arranged by Lu Jianguo very luxuriously.

even called a group of reporters and secretly stuffed them with red envelopes.

Those reporters were all well-known reporters in the Kyoto newspaper industry, and when they saw such a scene, they naturally knew what to shoot and what to report.

By less than seven o'clock, the hotel was already full of guests from all over Kyoto.

As the capital of China, Kyoto has a population of less than 30 million, of which there are not many warriors, only a few thousand.

And there are definitely more than three hundred people who have come today, which means that basically the people who have a face in the martial arts world have been invited by Lu Jianguo.

Of course, there are also uninvited.

But it's impossible for them to get into the hotel.

High-end gatherings, these low-level martial artists are not qualified to participate at all.

It was just after seven o'clock, and there were already a few seats left in the hotel.

And at the long table at the head there were only three old men.

One of them was the old man surnamed Feng just now, and there were two other old men next to the old man, and the three of them had a look of indifference on their faces when they were talking.

At this time, Lu Jianguo was a little embarrassed to sit behind the three of them, and it was obvious that the three of them were dominating.

Because all eyes are focused on the three of them, and some people have secretly begun to find ways to get close to the three of them.

"Lao Cao, the helmsman of the Hongmen Sect in the past two days is famous enough, I heard that he beat Wu Laozu violently yesterday. The old man surnamed Feng said lightly, with a lot of disdain in his tone.

Wu Laozu is a person, the strongest person in the martial arts world in Kyoto, the predecessor of these people.

Even, many of the people who came today have been more or less guided by Wu Laozu.

"I've heard about it, but this kind of rumor will appear every year, don't take it seriously, Wu Laozu is a noble person in our Kyoto martial arts world, and you and I have not been guided by Wu Laozu. The old man surnamed Cao sighed again and again.

"That's right, it's just that the character of the ancestor really doesn't dare to compliment. Another old man nodded and said, "I also think that this matter must be a rumor, and we should not believe such rumors in the future." ”

"Yes, the purpose of our visit today is to meet that Master Ling and see if he is as young and strong as the rumors. "Three old men, you talk to me very speculatively.

However, there were a lot of doubts about Ling Hao in the words, and they didn't believe that Ling Hao had the ability to beat Wu Laozu.

At this moment, Situ Wuliang walked in with Situ Shu, and when he saw the three old men, he immediately greeted respectfully.

The Situ family, as a Hongmen family that only settled in Kyoto later, did have to be polite when encountering these old families.

Even if Situ Wuliang is the same age as several old men, his strength is extremely exhausted, but because of his foreign identity, their Situ family is not very happy in Kyoto.

"Situ, didn't you have any new helmsman?" Seeing that Situ Wuliang was only carrying Situ Shu, the faces of the three of them were a little indifferent.

They came here to see Ling Hao, and of course they weren't happy that Ling Hao didn't come.

"Hmph, I think it's the helmsman who can't see anyone. Cao Lao snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Since you came to Kyoto and received an invitation, is it because you don't come to look down on our martial arts circle in Kyoto?"

"Brother Cao, what you said is too much, Ling is very busy at the helm, but since he said that he is coming, he will definitely come. Situ Wuliang shook his head with a wry smile.

These three old men are the heads of martial arts families that have been passed down for hundreds of years in Kyoto, and they have a high prestige in Kyoto's martial arts circles.

Nor can he be easily offended.

"No matter how busy he is, the three of us have taken free time out of our busy schedules, and how busy he will be. Feng Lao snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Ling Hao.

"The three seniors, Ling is at the helm and in charge of Huaxia Hongmen, and there are many opportunities every day, there must be some things delayed. ”

Situ Shu was a little angry when he saw the three old men showing unkind faces, but he still held back his anger to relieve his father.

"It's still a good time, does he think he is the emperor of ancient times, what kind of shelf. Beside Cao Lao, another old man snorted and smiled: "Go, tell the people at the door not to let an ant in after the time is over, whether he is the ant king or not." ”

The old man's words were insinuating, obviously laughing at Hongmen, and even more so at Ling Hao.

"Ant, this old gentleman is really articulate, the party only started at eight o'clock, and now it's only half past seven, Ling shouldn't be late." ”

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the hotel, and everyone's eyes immediately looked at the door.

(End of chapter)