The Song Martial Arts Hall was built on the outskirts.

The area is very large, the decoration is magnificent, the members are more than 1,000, and the reputation in Jinling is excellent.

Because he had to meet the challenge of Sato Martial Arts, Song Zhongji specially called the elite disciples back today in case of emergency.

"Sato Takekan was founded by people from the island, and their relationship with us is very clear in everyone's hearts."

"In this competition, our Song Martial Arts Hall must not lose, and we must let the other party feel the charm of our Huaxia martial arts."

All the disciples nodded their heads and said in unison, "Obey the instructions of the bishop of the hall!" ”

The martial arts hall was full of people, and the outside was not far behind.

When Song Keke and Su Hao came over, many Internet celebrities and reporters surrounded the door, waiting to get some materials to go back, so as to attract fans and increase traffic.

Before the two of them could enter the door, several luxury cars came one after another.

Zhao Tai was the first to get out of the car, followed by Shui Jie and Jin Xiuming, followed by Shi Yuzhu and the daughter of the Wang family.

"I'm obedient, the young generation of the five top giants in Jinling are all here, this is going to make a big move!"

"The one next to Shi Yuzhu is Wang Yuan, right? It is said that I have been studying business management overseas all the year round, but I didn't expect to come back today. ”

"Your news is really closed, yesterday the Wang family released the news, listing Wang Yuan as the successor, he is now the president of the Wang Group, so he naturally has to have a good interpersonal relationship with the sons and daughters of several big families."

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The discussion came and went, and Song Keke was a little surprised.

"It's strange, it's just a martial arts competition, what are these rich second generations running over for?"

She squinted her eyes, thought for a long time, and suddenly said, "Su Hao, shouldn't you have called them to come and cheer for the Song Clan's Martial Arts Hall?" You're so funny! ”

"You're thinking too much." Su Hao rolled his eyes and told the truth.

"Except for Shi Yuzhu and Wang Yuan, who are giving your grandfather face, the other three families are all here to see the excitement and fall into the ground."

"Hehe, the Song Clan's Martial Arts Hall has never lost until now, they want to fall into the ground? Next life. ”

Song Keke crossed his waist, but his eyes fell on a galloping bus.

That's Sato Takekan's car!

"Poof!"

With a screeching sound of brakes, the bus came to a steady stop.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a round face and big ears and a straight nose and a square mouth stepped down on clogs.

He wears small white sleeves, wrapped around thin straps, and a quilt over the outside, typical of island warriors.

This person is the founder of Sato Takekan.

As soon as he got out of the car, his figure suddenly froze, and he subconsciously looked at Su Hao next to Song Keke, frowning slightly.

This man has slender eyebrows, sharp black eyes, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but imposing, and exudes a strong force that dominates the world and the world.

It's not easy!

At the same time that Sato was visiting Su Hao, Su Hao was also visiting him.

This is a Celestial Master!

It's stronger than the golden cicada!

"Ding Dong!"

Three text messages were sent to Su Hao's mobile phone, and the sender was Shi Yuzhu.

[Mr. Su, Sato is one of the eight protectors of the gem organization, codenamed the Black Demon Protector, and his combat power is high, which is not something that ordinary people can compete with. 】

[The protectors of the gem organization have recently arrived in Jinling one after another, because you have the protection of King Xia, you don't dare to make a move easily, but it doesn't mean that you don't make a move, Lin Langtian asked me to tell you a word. 】

If you fight, he will fight! 】

Su Hao smiled, sent Shi Yuzhu a read back, and then walked into the martial arts hall with Song Keke.

As soon as Song Zhongji saw Su Hao, he immediately took him to the main seat and entertained him.

As for other wealthy businessmen and nobles, Song Keke went to receive them.

Until Sato entered the museum, the noise stopped abruptly.

The momentum of the Heavenly Master shocked everyone at once.

"Master Sato, I have admired the daimyo for a long time."

Song Zhongji's eyes were jealous, he arched his hand, and then said to Song Keke: "Give a seat to the master of the Sato Pavilion." ”

"No, I've brought a seat."

Sato snapped his fingers, and several disciples lifted up a seat weighing a thousand catties.

"Our martial arts hall has rules, when you go down to the hall to challenge, you need to bring your own hall main seat, and the selected party will move the main seat of the hall to show etiquette."

Sato said, and asked Song Zhongji rhetorically: "I don't know who the main Song Pavilion invites to move the seat?" ”

Song Zhongji swept the members of the pavilion, and none of them were willing to take the initiative to move their seats.

He knew that it wasn't that everyone was unwilling, but that they didn't have the strength.

The jack seat is not something that ordinary people can move, and if it can't be pushed, I'm afraid that it will be laughed at and generous, and it will be a shame for the martial arts hall.

"Grandpa, let me go." Song Keke clenched his fists.

"You can't move."

Song Zhongji shook his head, and said, "I can only go." ”

"No, you're the hall owner, how can there be any reason to let you go down?"

Song Keke's face changed slightly, and he said, "Let Su Hao go, he can do it." ”

Before Song Keke could ask for Su Hao's help, an uproar suddenly sounded.

I saw that Su Hao came to the jack seat at some point, and grabbed it with his bare hands.

"Sato Pavilion Master, your thing is quite light, but the area is a little larger, can you sit so much on such a small ass?"

Sato was slightly amazed by Su Hao's strength.

can carry the jack with one hand, and this kid's strength is at least the level of a heavenly master.

Before he could speak, the jack in Su Hao's hand suddenly smashed towards him.

"Oops, my hand slipped, I'm sorry."

Sato's eyes froze, and he took the seat with both hands.

"Boom!"

The dull sound spread everywhere.

Everyone found that cracks appeared on the ground centered on Sato, which showed the great power just now.

"What a strong force, who is this son?"

Sato couldn't help but be shocked, and smiled at Su Hao: "I don't know the name of Xiaoyouzun?" ”

"Nobody, don't pay attention."

Su Hao revealed it with a word, grabbed the jack seat from Sato's hand, and put it on the second place of the competition platform.

Directly opposite is Song Zhongji's main position, one master at a time, which is very reasonable.

"Is this Sato powerful?"

Song Keke asked in a low voice after Su Hao came back.

"It's not great for me, but it's probably a bit great for your grandfather."

Song Keke asked worriedly, "What realm is he?" ”

"Heavenly Master!"

Song Keke gasped.

Martial Arts Heavenly Master, an existence that stands above the Grandmaster.

Not only can the lifespan be doubled, but the strength is several times stronger than that of the grandmaster, which can be said to be the flick of a finger to destroy the grandmaster.

"It's over, it's over, now the Song Clan Martial Arts Hall is going to lose."

"It's really not a big chance of winning." Su Hao said sincerely.

He knew about the game, three in all.

The first is a duel between the two martial arts halls, and the one who finally stands on the competition platform is the winner.

The second is a duel between the successors of the hall owner, with a maximum of two.

The third is a showdown between the owners of the museum.

Regardless of the first two games for the time being, just this third duel, the Song Martial Arts Hall lost.

Unless the first two Song Martial Arts Gyms can win, there is basically no room for redemption.

Song Zhongji didn't know that the crisis was coming.

He took the microphone and said some polite opening remarks, and quickly got to the point.

"Next, there will be a friendly match between the Yunxi Sato Martial Arts Hall and the Jinling Song Martial Arts Hall, and each side will send three disciples to participate in the first duel."

As soon as the words fell, an oil-headed man beside Sato stood up, arrogant.

"Pavilion Master Song, you are mistaken, this is not a friendly match, but a kicking match."

"If our Sato Martial Arts Hall wins, your Song Martial Arts Hall will have to close!"