"Where did you come from..."

Hearing this undisguised ridicule, Senior Sister Liu Wen raised her eyebrows and turned around directly.

"Xiaowen, don't be impulsive. ”

The girl was about to have a seizure, but Liu Wentao's right hand just pressed it weakly, and let her daughter's scolding swallow again.

Liu Wentao's face did not change, he just turned around, looked at the person with a smile on his face, and said with his hands clasped into his fists: "It turned out to be the Lin Pavilion Master of the Lion Claw School, I haven't seen him for a long time, and it has been several years since I said goodbye to the last event." ”

"It's true that I haven't seen you for a few years, but Pavilion Master Liu, you still haven't changed much, you're still such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, not aggressive, but not like a sect leader who practices martial arts. ”

Not far from him, a middle-aged man wearing a tacky yellow robe, with a fat head and big ears, slowly walked over from a distance.

And this middle-aged man is the current leader of the Lion Paw School, Lin Shouzhi. Don't look at his bloated figure and slow steps, but in fact, he is a powerful sixth-level martial artist, which is not much different from Liu Wentao's strength.

In today's Nanwu Prefecture, in addition to the orthodox martial arts schools certified by the Martial Arts Association, there are also many schools that do not enter the stream. And among these unpopular schools, the two most powerful schools are the Lion Claw School and the Fire Fist School.

The comprehensive strength of these two non-mainstream schools is not inferior to those small schools, and the only difference is that they have not yet been certified by the Martial Arts Association.

And this genre battle is the key event for them to promote orthodoxy.

In this tournament, if the ranking score is enough, they can apply to the association for a genre promotion, and they are free to choose to fight against the last school, and the winner is promoted to the orthodox school and enjoys the benefits of the association and the federation, while the loser falls back into the stream.

The small school of shuttle boxing, which is not in good shape, was naturally targeted by these two schools many years ago.

"Dead fat, what are you talking about my dad!?"

Seeing that the other party insulted her father, Liu Wen couldn't bear it anymore, and didn't care about her father's previous instructions, so she took the lead in scolding back.

This dead fat man is so bloated, and he dares to scold her father for doing things, mother-in-law and mother-in-law?

Hearing someone scolding him for being fat, Lin Shouzhi looked stunned, and his face immediately became gloomy, but he didn't look at Liu Wen, but took two steps forward, looked at Liu Wentao, and shook his head again and again: "Pavilion Master Liu, your daughter is in her twenties, why is she still so untutored? I don't know how to respect the elders at all? I'm afraid that no in-law will dare to ask for it in the future!"

As for Lin Shouzhi's ridicule, Liu Wentao retorted with a smile as if he hadn't heard it: "My Xiaowen is very sensible, and the elders who deserve respect will naturally be respected, and as for those who are not worthy of being called elders, of course they will not be respected." ”

"And Pavilion Master Lin, your size... What my Xiaowen said is an objective fact, and it is not a fabrication of right and wrong, so how can it be disrespectful to the elders?"

Although he has a gentle temperament and doesn't like to fight with others, he can't really be a soft persimmon with such a series of provocations from the Lionclaw faction.

It's just that now is not the time for the competition, and if you do it casually, you will be directly disqualified by the association. - The rules set by the Martial Arts Association, no martial artist dares to violate them.

Even if it is Lin Shouzhi, he can only get over his addiction, and if he really lets him do it on the spot, he still doesn't dare, so he can only endure it.

A little annoyance flashed in Lin Shouzhi's eyes, his face full of flesh shook twice, clenched his fists and slowly released: "Liu Wentao, I won't talk more nonsense to you." I'm here just to tell you that in this genre dispute, our Lion Claw Sect has been promoted!

Although he really wanted his subordinates to see the real chapter, there were still guild people standing around, and if he did it privately, all his plans would be disrupted.

"Although you are among the faction leaders, your strength is not bad. But your daughter and this apprentice don't even have the level of level four, I'm afraid that in the student battle, they won't be able to survive two rounds. Lin Shouzhi looked at Pan Sheng, then at Liu Wen, and shook his head mockingly, "Let's let you be proud for another two or three days!

What he said was not to scare people, if he was removed from the Martial Arts Association, then the existing ancestral martial arts hall of Pioziquan would be directly demolished and disqualified from openly recruiting students, and I am afraid that there would really be no place to cry.

After saying this, he didn't wait for Liu Wentao to answer, but walked outside by himself.

"Dad!"

Liu Wen's expression was very angry, but when she heard Lin Shouzhi's words, her emotions couldn't help but slump.

Because few of you here are fools, they know very well the situation inside the martial arts hall, that is, there are no young students who can carry the Ding, and there are no young strong people who can do it.

At this time, not to mention Liu Wen, even the eldest apprentice Pan Sheng couldn't help but lower his head, resenting why he didn't have martial arts talent, and after so many years of penance, he hadn't reached the level of level four or five.

If the genre is really removed this time, he, as a big apprentice, will bear a lot of responsibility.

Liu Wentao shook his head, patted his daughter's head, and smiled bitterly twice: "Okay, no matter what the outcome is, you just have to do your best, I won't blame you." But don't hold on, when you encounter a fifth-level opponent, surrender directly, safety first. ”

After all, if you don't open your mouth and surrender, in this kind of ring with no fists and feet, you will encounter a fifth-level martial artist with a huge gap, and you will be seriously injured or killed.

Even if the genre is really removed, Liu Wentao doesn't want to see this scene.

He looked at the disappointed expressions of his daughter and the eldest apprentice, still kept a smile, and cheered up: "Of course, don't be so discouraged, your little junior sister, but a fourth-level martial artist, as long as she is lucky, don't run into a fifth-level or above, our school may not necessarily be removed." ”

The martial arts master at the fourth level can be regarded as the backbone of the young students in the battle of schools, as long as they don't encounter those geniuses and demons, they can still maintain a normal ranking.

As long as the ranking is not from the bottom, Pikoquan can still maintain the genre and will not suffer the impact of promotion to the finals.

"But the little junior sister is playful by nature, and she doesn't take the game to heart at all, I'm afraid this attitude..."

Liu Wen hesitated for a moment, but still said so.

Attitude is everything.

Especially in such a crucial event, the attitude of a martial artist determines how far he can go in martial arts. If you don't care about winning or losing, then it's hard to maintain the status quo, let alone go all out.

Everyone in the shuttle hall knows that although Xu Xianxian loves martial arts, this is just the curiosity of young people.

That little girl not only likes martial arts, but she also likes to play, go shopping, like food, like shopping, like money, just like the average young student.

Especially the little junior sister, she didn't take the genre dispute to heart.

This made Liu Wen, as a senior sister, very worried and dissatisfied with this.