Chapter 228, slightly different

"Boy, you are looking for death!".

When Inoue came back to his senses, he was furious in vain.

To be left marks on his chest by an ant like Fang Chen is simply a great shame in his life...

But when Inoue attacked again, Fang Chen's face was full of solemnity.

A thunderous shout sounded in the sky.

"enough!".

Immediately, there was a figure standing in front of Fang Chen, and he casually slapped Inoue's blow away.

"Mr.

Wu".

Fang Chen glanced at Mr.

Wu who stood in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Mr.

Wu looked back at Fang Chen with admiration and relief on his face, moved his lips, and made a mouth shape;
"Good boy, well done".

Mr.

Wu was of course referring to the scene where Fang Chen hanged and beat Sasaki on the ring just now.

Originally, the Wumen disciples were sluggish, but Mr.

Wu and the other elders, as elders, were obviously unable to make a move.

So although they were angry, they could only watch Sasaki shouting in the arena like this.

However, following Fang Chen's attack, it was obvious that he suppressed the spirit of the Blood Demon Sect with a thunderous method!
What Fang Chen didn't know was that Mr.

Wu and his high-ranking Wumen were all watching excitedly from the backcourt just now.

Wishing that Fang Chen, who beat Sasaki in the arena, was their incarnation.

They applauded endlessly.

Even the elder Situ who had a small conflict with Fang Chen gave Fang Chen a thumbs up.

"Disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect, let's end today's competition."

Mr.

Wu glanced at the disciples of Xueshamen over there with a smile, and then said calmly.

Inoue stared at Fang Chen viciously; "Mr.

Wu, does it mean that he wants to cover up the murderer?".

"My Xuesha sect brother Sasaki was beaten half to death by this kid.

I am afraid that even if he can be rescued, he is already useless.

Could it be that you Wumen, you Chinese people do things like this? This is your Chinese state of etiquette.

Hospitality attitude? Hurt someone and don’t give an explanation?”.

It seems that Inoue's status in Xueshamen is not low.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect behind him all accused and scolded him.

Mr.

Wu's eyes turned cold; "Boy, don't be shameless."

"The six disciples of my martial arts school were injured by him.

I didn't care about you because my skills were inferior to others.

You lost a game, and now you are jumping and screaming here.

If you keep messing around, I will leave you and let you The elders of Xueshamen are here to lead the people!".

As soon as the words came out.

Inoue's face changed, and a look of fear flashed across.

If Mr.

Wu really wants to keep him forcefully, then he will inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and blood.

Let him confront Mr.

Wu head-on, not to mention the difference in status between the two parties, but in terms of strength alone, he is not worthy of Inoue!
Inoue glared at Fang Chen viciously, and finally cupped his hands at Mr.

Wu with a cloudy expression.

"Boy, I remember you, Martial Arts Exchange Association, I will make you pay the price well."

Fang Chen sneered, and waited for the start of the martial arts exchange association, according to the speed of his Yan Huang Jue practice.

Maybe he has already aspired to the top of the world.

At that time, it will be really unpredictable who will lose and who will win...

So it seems that it is not me who should be worried, but you Inoue!

Do you think our young master Fang is a soft persimmon, whoever comes up wants to pinch it twice?
Hehe, be careful, don't lift a rock and hit your own foot in the end, just kick it to the iron plate!

After the words fell, Inoue didn't stay any longer, and left with the people from the Blood Demon Sect.

Afterwards, the Wumen disciples could be heard cheering like a mountain roar and a tsunami in relief.

Seeing the Blood Fiend Sect coming aggressively and walking away with tails between their legs, these Wumen disciples were indescribably excited.

Mr.

Wu glanced at Fang Chen with a smile; "Little friend Fang Chen, thank you for taking action this time."

"Hehe, I am also from Huaxia.

Isn't it my duty to contribute to Huaxia Martial Arts?".

Mr.

Wu took Fang Chen and Lin Yiqin and left the martial arts arena.

After entering a building in Wumen, Mr.

Wu took Fang Chen to his tea house for receiving guests.

First, make a cup of Dahongpao for the young man.

Soon after, he signaled Fang Chen to sit down and chat for a while.

"Mr.

Wu came to see me today, is it also for the Martial Arts Exchange Conference?".

Fang Chen took a sip of hot tea, held the teacup and glanced at Mr.

Wu.

He is not a fool either, for the upcoming martial arts exchange meeting, it seems that everyone has projected all their attention on it.

Even Mr.

Lin Tianlin, who is surrounded by the Lord of Changquan, is very concerned about this matter.

Come to think of it, this so-called medical and military exchange competition in the legend is indeed very important for the decision-making of the upper-level game.

Mr.

Wu nodded; "Indeed".

"I used to think that Huang Bufan's ability to stand in the position of the Lord of Changquan was completely a hero made by the times.

If it were me, Wu, I would definitely be able to do it..."

"However, it seems that what Mr.

Huang has done is comparable to ordinary people like us."

Mr.

Wu glanced at the ceiling with melancholy eyes.

Immediately said; "One spring, two veins, three guardians, four clans, eight sects, and twelve great families.

Fortunately, although the Lord of Changquan has fallen, Changquan City is still the top group of forces."

"Furthermore, Mr.

Huang is surrounded by his influence and the help of those he cultivated.

We still have some time now."

Fang Chen listened quietly to Mr.

Wu's words.

finally.

Mr.

Wu sighed; "But right now, the martial arts exchange conference is the most important thing, and the most important thing is that this year's martial arts exchange conference is slightly different from the past...".

slightly different?

A look of doubt flashed across Fang Chen's eyebrows.

Just now Lin Yiqin told him about the Martial Arts Exchange Conference.

Now I heard Mr.

Wu claim that this session is different.

It aroused Fang Chen's interest and attention.

Mr.

Wu glanced at Fang Chen, and then said; "The 'Great Taijun Empire' has always been eyeing my Huaxia".

"And to achieve the semi-colonial rule they dreamed of, they need cultural penetration."

"This is exactly the meaning of the existence of the Medical Martial Arts Association."

"However, if we lose, our Huaxia will indeed suffer a heavy loss, but once we win, the 'Great Taijun Empire' will not be able to please."

"This year's Martial Arts Exchange Association, the ultimate reward for the champion is not only to open a martial arts gym to promote culture, but also to not hinder the development of the other party, and even to support these small conditions."

Fang Chen was a little puzzled, were these conditions not enough as a reward?
"Moreover, the 'Great Taijun Empire' also threatened that if they did not win the championship, they would cede the four islands of Kyushu to China."

(End of this chapter)