There is an empty space inside the gate, and a huge arena is placed in the middle.

Surrounded seats are everywhere, making the place look like a small gymnasium.

Hundreds of people from both sides were present, and nearly a thousand people gathered together, making a noise. In addition, the two sides were already in opposition, which made the place look like a gunpowder barrel to be ignited.

At this moment, there was a lot of blood on the ring in the middle, and both sides should have fought for several rounds.

And on the ring, there are two people fighting now.

On one hand, we used a Tang sword and on the other hand. When the two of us fought, the swords and swords were touching each other, and strings of sparks kept flashing.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and looked over, and was about to see that the person on the ring was Wu Xiaohu.

This King of Lingnan Road, who is usually a careless person, is now holding a cigarette while waving his knife.

His sword skills are deeply rooted in the essence of the Tang sword camp, without any fancy, only endless speed.

The opposite side is also a master, but he keeps retreating in front of Wu Xiaohu.

This kind of fight attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

On both sides of the arena, there are two high-rise platforms.

Qin Menghan and Chu Nanxuan were sitting on a platform.

However, at this moment, Qin Menghan was tied with a bandage on his head, and he looked a little embarrassed. It seemed that Wu Xiaohu took action because he had no choice.

On the other hand, Wang Huaqing had a faint smile on his face.

Qin Menghan was astrayed and could not end up in person.

Although Wu Xiaohu, who was domineering in the field at this moment, looked powerful, in Wang Huaqing's opinion, he couldn't hold on for long.

Qin Menghan is the only one who deserves a high look at him, and no matter how powerful the others are, they are not qualified to do so.

The female disciples in the field looked at Wu Xiaohu one by one, feeling like they were about to become crazy about flowers.

Ye Hao took a few glances and was basically sure that Wu Xiaohu should be able to beat the opponent.

However, I don’t know if the number one general, Xiong Sihai, accepted by Wang Huaqing, has come out.

If he appears, maybe Wu Xiaohu will not be his opponent.

After all, Wu Xiaohu retired in Tang Dao Camp for more than a year, and what he learned was superficial.

If it were anyone else from Tang Dao Camp who came, Ye Hao would not think there would be any problems.

But Wu Xiaohu's words may be defeated when facing Xiong Sihai.

Ye Hao's eyes circled around the court, and after a moment he was slightly stunned because he saw that there was an almost impossible person in the court.

Wang Lingyue!

In addition to Wang Lingyue, Jinzhiyu has also come.

Logically speaking, Wang Lingyue shouldn't have appeared on the occasion tonight, but she came, which made Ye Hao frown slightly.

"Ye Hao? Why are you here?"

Just as Ye Hao was surprised, Wang Lingyue also noticed him and walked over immediately.

“What’s going on!?”

When Ye Hao woke up tonight, he didn't see Wang Lingyue. He originally thought she was going out for dinner or relaxing, but he didn't expect her to appear here.

Wang Lingyue said with a strange expression: "My father called me several times and told me to be there tonight."

"And he asked me to invite Zhen Long to come together."

"Ye Hao, I originally thought you had been Zhen Long..."

Ye Hao knew that Wang Huaqing felt that tonight would be the highest moment in his life, and he would directly become the president of the Longmen Demon City Branch.

So even if there was a conflict with Wang Lingyue in the morning, he hoped that Wang Lingyue would appear, because only in this way could he show the majesty of a father.

Or in other words, this is a deterrent to Wang Lingyue.


Chapter completed!