Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, how could he not hear that the other party was playing tricks on him.

"I'm here with sincerity, you can defeat the Lion Martial Arts Pavilion, which shows that Wang Daochang does have a unique skill, but on the ground of this Gusu, you can't open a martial arts hall just by having a martial art, you know?" Xia Ye said: "This doesn't bother you, if you can't take out a billion, please leave." Wu Zhiyuan's face was gloomy.

The knife's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward with his left foot, trying to suppress the opponent with momentum. As a result, not only Wang Ye's face was expressionless, but even the summer night was unmoved.

He looked down at the change in the pace of the knife and sneered, "Do you want to make a move on me?" Give it a try. Xiaodao snorted coldly: "If you dare to bully my young master, you have to ask for advice!" As soon as the words fell, a punch came out!

"Stop!" Wu Zhiyuan couldn't stop it if he wanted to. Xiaodao is a master of horizontal training in the army, and he has been working hard since he was a child and is talented.

I heard that the person who taught him to practice boxing was a famous man in the army, a martial arts senior, who had instructed many soldiers, disciples, and commanders in the military region.

Therefore, the fist of the knife is so strong that even a tiger can't block a punch! Obviously, because of what happened to the Lion Martial Arts Gym, Xiaodao wanted to vent his evil anger for the owner.

This Datong Pavilion is too ruthless, not only does it not give the owner face, but also plays them here. The knife was resentful, if he didn't beat them all over the ground to find their teeth, and lay in the hospital with Hu Shilong, it would be difficult to vent this evil breath!

As a result, this punch has just been struck! The strength has not yet been exerted to its fullest. It was blocked by the summer night single-handedly!

The fist was held in his hand so lightly. The knife shook inexplicably, and the pupils contracted sharply.

His fist, as if fixed in the palm of a summer night, could not move at all! All the strength, it seems that the mud cow has entered the sea, and there is no feedback!

Summer Night was still the same face, motionless as a mountain, with a faint smile on his face. However, in Wu Zhiyuan's eyes, it was as if the knife heard his call, and hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, the knife didn't mean it, don't stop it?!" The knife gritted his teeth and tried to pull out his fist, but he didn't move!

He was so hard that he even put his hands together, but his fists were still stuck in the palm of Summer Night!

"Young Master...... I...... I can't pull it out! Wu Zhiyuan was shocked and looked at Xia Ye. Only then did the latter let go of the knife, and with a flick of his hand, the knife fell diagonally forward, stumbling, and almost fell.

He steadied himself and turned his head, still shocked. Wang Ye said at the right time: "Our boss is stronger, otherwise how can Poor Dao be just a hall owner?" Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. He learned from his uncle's expression, and the old god was there.

Xia Ye smiled lightly: "Slow down and don't send it." Only then did Wu Zhiyuan react. In front of him is not only this Wang Daoist, but the young Boss Xia is also a martial arts master!

The trick he made just now was like a toy in the palm of his hand. It's like a child boxing in the hands of an adult, and the sense of banter is too strong to be believed.

Wu Zhiyuan fled as if he was leaving, taking a knife. Xia Ye said: "It is estimated that I have taken a fancy to the strength of the royal chief, and I have come to win it over." ”

"Over the years, there have been too many factions trying to win over the poor Dao, and they can't be counted on one hand." Wang Ye smiled, but he didn't care.

"It is estimated that there will be more such people in the future, and when the time comes, it will be very troublesome." Xia Ye shook his head: "If you want the martial arts hall on the ground in Gusu to know, if you want to buy my Datong Pavilion, if you can't even get a billion yuan, then don't talk about it." Wang Ye rolled his eyes, even if there was really a big injustice and a billion yuan, he could only get such a place and trademark.

As long as people are still there, there can be thousands of Datong Pavilions. No smart person would do such a stupid thing. Obviously, it is to put an end to the covetousness of those who have inexplicable ghosts in their hearts.

…… In the car, Xiaodao and Wu Zhiyuan did not speak. They still remember that scene just now.

"Knife, that person, he controlled you with one hand, how powerful is it?" Wu Zhiyuan asked.

"Young master, he is very strong, I can feel it, I am vulnerable in front of him." Said the knife.

"Really?" Wu Zhiyuan's expression became visibly serious with the naked eye.

"Young master, it's me who is incompetent." Said the knife.

"No, I don't blame you, on the contrary, you met a master, and we were able to get out of the way, because of the mercy of others." Wu Zhiyuan still knows it in his heart.

That summer night, the strength was unfathomable. One of him, plus one Wang Ye, it is easy for them to make a name for themselves on the ground in Gusu if they want to make a name for themselves.

Wu Zhiyuan's face gradually became gloomy. However, whether it is opening a martial arts hall or a medical hall, what is on the ground in Gusu is human favor and face.

Without these two things, no matter what restaurant you open, you won't be able to go anywhere.

"Young Master, what should we do next?" Knife asked.

"They have outstanding strength, but the hall may not be able to open for a long time, notify it, including the martial arts association, the martial arts hall on the ground in Gusu and the martial arts institutions, all of them cannot have any cooperation with the Datong Pavilion! Otherwise, don't blame me Wu Zhiyuan, you're welcome to them! ”

"Yes!" Knife nodded. Datong Pavilion is now mentioned on the iron plate. The entire Gusu ground, the martial arts world, including associations, institutions, organizations, and those seven or eight pavilions.

There are Wu Zhiyuan's figures. He has been in the martial arts industry in Gusu for many years. With the name of his father Yuhang's richest man, he left a lot of good fortunes and connections.

Who doesn't give him Wu Zhiyuan a face? The newborn calves of the Datong Pavilion are not afraid of tigers, but if they are not accepted by the martial arts world on the ground in Gusu, they will never be able to open for long.

Even if it's still up, it's just a layman's martial arts gym. Any martial arts conferences, competitions, martial arts reviews, and martial arts examinations will have nothing to do with Datong Hall in the future!

"Completely seal the Datong Pavilion! I see who is willing to go to their Datong Pavilion to sign up! Hum! Wu Zhiyuan snorted coldly.

This time I was disgraced and thrown home. Fortunately, there were no other audiences. He should fight back! Let Datong Pavilion take a look at his Wu Zhiyuan's means!

"Young Master is wise!" Wu Zhiyuan leaned on the back seat of the car and said with a smile: "Knife, the rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, they are sophisticated............ At the same time, Xia Ye also stayed in the restaurant and ate with Wang Ye.

He ordered a few more dishes and sent them to the martial arts hall, and asked Zhouzi to go home and bring a bottle of good wine.

"Mr. Xia, you don't drink alcohol." Wang Ye shook his head and said.

"Eh, what does it matter? Wine is the essence of food, and the more you drink it, the younger you become. Wang Ye: ......

"The performance has been good in the past few days, and in two days, a martial arts conference will be held on the ground in Gusu, and you will participate in it on behalf of our Datong Pavilion." Wang Ye was stunned: "Let me go?" Mr. Xia, the poor way to practice martial arts, not to be competitive. ”