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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight repair the relationship

Until Yang Qi and Hong Zhennan walked off the ring, many warriors had not yet recovered from the fact that the leader of the Indonesian Hong Sect was defeated at the hands of a young man.

Although most people present did not know that Hong Zhennan had reached the level of Huajin, they did know that Hong Zhennan was a warrior at the peak of Anjin. If Yang Qi could defeat Hong Zhennan so easily, then his strength

, what level has it reached?

"A powerful warrior?"

If everyone didn't know Yang Qi's strength before, now, many people have guessed that Yang Qi is a warrior who transforms strength.

Everyone took a breath for a Huajin warrior in his twenties and thirties. They knew very well that such a Huajin warrior was definitely not something they could mess with. For a time, Yang Qi, Shen Yuxuan and his group were all included in the list.

Got the label not to be messed with.

Even many martial arts sects and families plan to wait for the martial arts meeting to end and have good contact with the following Yang Qi and his party. Such a young Huajin warrior, if he does not encounter any accidents, is enough to suppress the fate of a sect or family.

ten years!

Such a person should never be offended.

As Yang Qi and the two walked down the high platform, other warriors did not dare to go up. With Yang Qi and Hong Zhennan fighting in front of them, the others who went up were undoubtedly children's play house, and they had no interest at all.

Fortunately, the Huashan Party, as the organizer, seemed to have expected this. A disciple of the Huashan Party came on stage and broke the silence of the martial arts meeting. As the young generation competed again, the entire martial arts meeting became extremely lively.

But everyone was a little absent-minded, because their thoughts were already on Yang Qi.

During the lunch break, warriors from many sects came to visit Yang Qi, but there were so many people visiting that Yang Qi only met two representatives from Shaolin and Wudang.

As the two largest martial arts sects, Taoism and Buddhism, Shaolin and Wudang have Huajin warriors in charge. Yang Qi guessed that these two sects are very likely to have strong men in the fetal breath realm.

After all, both Shaolin and Wudang have been inherited for more than 500 years and can still become one of the best sects in the martial arts world. You can imagine their heritage.

"Senior Yang, if you are free, you must come to our Wudang Sect as a guest. The leader, Taoist Master Qingxu, will definitely want to meet you." A Taoist priest in green said respectfully.

"Definitely, I also admire the Wudang Sect very much." Yang Qi said quickly.

Yang Qi had heard the name of the founder of Wudang, the sloppy Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, since he was a child. He didn't know much about Zhang Sanfeng's movies and TV series. Yang Qi himself was very curious about the Wudang sect.

After seeing off the representatives of Shaolin and Wudang, Yang Qi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He himself was not good at socializing in this kind of scene, but since he decided to contact the martial arts, this kind of contact was naturally indispensable.

"Senior, Hong Zhennan will never disturb senior again." Xu Tu came to the room where Yang Qi was staying and said respectfully.

Yang Qi nodded slightly. He knew that Xu Tu and several other Huajin warriors must have done something, and he was very satisfied with this. After all, the power of Hongmen in Indonesia was not small. Unless it was a last resort, Yang Qi would

I don’t want to go to Indonesia to deal with Hongmen.

"Senior Yang, there are a few old friends who want to meet senior, you see..." Mu Ying said at the side.

"You find a secluded place for me and I'll go there in the afternoon." Yang Qi thought for a while before speaking.

Since these Huajin warriors had come forward to help him, he did not hesitate to meet them and give them a few words. As for whether they could gain anything, it was up to them.

"Thank you, senior." Hearing this, Mu Ying said with gratitude.

Opportunities for guidance from those who are strong in the Fetal Breathing Realm are rare. Unless it is a force that has a strong Fetal Breathing Realm in charge, it is impossible for forces like them without the support of the Fetal Breathing Realm to get any guidance.

Xu Tu is pretty good both in terms of strength and talent. He can reach the peak of Dao Hua Jin on his own, but he failed to get the guidance of a strong person in the Fetal Breath Realm. Otherwise, with Xu Tu's talent, he might be able to achieve it on his own.

Step into the realm of fetal breath.



"Grandpa, why should we be afraid of Yang Qi? Even if he is a Huajin warrior, we have more than 100,000 Hongmen disciples in Indonesia and Nanyang. Are we still afraid of him?" Hong Zhaotian looked at Hong Zhennan not far away,

Somewhat unwillingly.

"Shut up, what do you know?" Hong Zhennan snorted coldly and glared at Hong Zhaotian fiercely.

If there is a Huajin martial artist who is stronger than him, even if he is afraid, he will not be afraid. As Hong Zhaotian said, Indonesia's Hongmen has recruited many disciples and opened martial arts schools for decades.

There are countless disciples, and when they return to Indonesia, that is their territory. Even the government has to give them a little less favor. But they are not afraid of Yang Qi.

But the problem is, they are not just facing Yang Qi, a martial artist!

Seven, a total of seven Huajin warriors. In addition to Yang Qi, there are six more Huajin warriors!

There are another six Huajin warriors, each of whom is stronger than him. The most terrifying thing is that these people call Yang Qi their senior. Obviously Yang Qi’s status is extremely high. The seven Huajin warriors are not at all like them.

He can provoke anyone. If he doesn't give in, what else can he do? He fights with seven Huajin warriors. God knows if there are other warriors besides these seven Huajin warriors.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If you dare to cause trouble again, I will treat you as my grandson. You are not the only disciple of my Hong family." Hong Zhennan looked at Hong Zhaotian who was somewhat disapproving and said coldly.

Hong Zhaotian is just the most talented among his grandchildren, but the Hong family is more than just a junior of Hong Zhaotian. If he had to choose between the Hong family and Hong Zhaotian, he would choose the Hong family without hesitation.

Hearing Hong Zhennan's words, Hong Zhaotian's body couldn't help but tremble. He could feel that Hong Zhennan's words were true. If he was provoking Yang Qi and his group, Hong Zhennan would not let him go without Yang Qi taking action.

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"Stay in the hotel for the next few days during the martial arts competition. Don't go anywhere. If you don't obey, I don't mind killing you personally." Hong Zhennan glanced at Hong Zhaotian and said calmly.

"Yes." Hong Zhaotian's face turned pale and he cautiously exited the room.

"It's trouble this time." Hong Zhennan looked bitter. Originally, he wanted to seize the title of the authentic Hongmen by breaking through Huajin this time, but now he has offended seven or eight Huajin warriors, let alone seizing it.

It would be nice if Hongmen's authentic name can not be suppressed.

"We must find a way to repair the relationship with Yang Qi." A gleam flashed in Hong Zhennan's eyes.

The key to all this is Yang Qi. As long as he repairs the relationship with Yang Qi, everything will be solved. He just wants to repair the relationship with Yang Qi, but he has no idea where to start.
Chapter completed!
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