Xinglong Martial Arts Hall, Xing Dainian fell into deep thought after putting down the phone. He originally thought that annexing the Huasheng Martial Arts Hall was a foregone conclusion. As long as Chen Xiaodie was killed and Chen Lin could see that there was no hope of opening a martial arts hall again, this matter would be done. Unexpectedly, Yang Dongqing suddenly appeared again.

"Do you want Zhang Wei to challenge Yang Dongqing?" Mr. Sun held the teacup in his hand and gently twisted it.

Xing Dainian nodded and said, "Yang Dongqing is only seventeen or eighteen years old, so we can't take action. Not only can they refuse, but they can also regain the reputation of Huasheng Martial Arts Hall."

Mr. Sun put down the teacup and sighed: "Yes! People would think that the students of Huasheng Education are good, but Xinglong has no students who can show off, so they can only go out."

"So I can only let my junior brother Zhang Wei go. Yang Dongqing can break Duan Tianming's spine. The skill in his hands is not simple. Only Zhang Wei can deal with him in my martial arts school." Xing Dainian said.

Mr. Sun pondered for a moment and said, "There are too many restrictions on the competition in Quentland. Although Zhang Wei was the champion of the group below 20 degrees two years ago, he had practical skills..."

"Don't worry about this. He has already trained his muscles and bones to exert force, and his physical fitness has reached 23 degrees. It should not be a problem to beat Yang Dongqing." Xing Danian said this sentence with great energy and obviously very confident.

"You sent Duan Tianming to Huasheng to play in the hall before, and I thought there was no problem," Mr. Sun said lightly.

Xing Danian frowned, not very fond of listening to this sentence, and asked, "What does Mr. Sun mean?"

"I mean, set the competition ten days later. First, after a few days, you can ask Duan Tianming and Yang Dongqing what strength he is. Second, I can also take this opportunity to teach Zhang Wei both ways and be foolproof."

Xing Dainian was a little hesitant. He wanted to fight quickly and win the Huasheng Martial Arts Hall as soon as possible to avoid the long nights and dreams. Other martial arts halls also intervened.

Mr. Sun smiled and said, "In fact, there is a more labor-saving way. Just start secretly and destroy Yang Dongqing..."

"Absolutely not!" Xing Dainian immediately refused, and it was no problem to kill Yang Dongqing in the competition. But when he started secretly, the police would come to him soon. Now no one knows the conflict between Xinglong and Huasheng.

"So, in order to be foolproof, it is better to set the competition ten days later." Mr. Sun said.

"Okay! Just do what Mr. Sun said." Xing Danian finally nodded.

Mr. Sun then stood up: "Then I will say goodbye first. I will come over tomorrow. You ask Zhang Wei to wait for me here."

Xing Dainian sent Mr. Sun away, and his face turned gloomy after he came back. He was smart and could not tell that Mr. Sun had a purpose in making such arrangements. But he couldn't guess and could not refuse. Mr. Sun's final words were obvious. If you don't agree, I'll find someone to secretly attack him. Of course, Xing Dainian didn't want the police to come to him, as that would have a great impact on the martial arts hall.

After sitting for a while, Xing Dainian took out his phone and dialed, and Zhao Zhengkun's three-dimensional image popped up.

"Owner!" After the phone call was answered, Zhao Zhengkun immediately said hello.

"Zhao Zhengkun, let me ask you something, is there anyone like Yang Dongqing in Huasheng Martial Arts Hall?" Xing Danian asked.

Zhao Zhengkun was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect the owner of the museum to ask Yang Dongqing. After hesitating, he immediately replied: "Owner, what he saw in Chen Lin during the day is Yang Dongqing. It turned out that he was just a miscellaneous worker in the martial arts hall."

"He is Yang Dongqing? He is really a choreographer!" Xing Danian didn't expect it, and then he nodded: "No wonder..."

"The owner of the museum..... You asked Yang Dongqing if he was..." Zhao Zhengkun was very surprised. He was just a messenger. The owner of the museum asked what he was doing?

Xing Danian said with a calm face: "Today he broke Duan Tianming's spine!" After that, he hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Zhengkun was stunned with the phone, with an incredible expression on his face, and murmured: "You are kidding, Yang Dongqing gave Duan Tianming's spine a discount, how could it be..."

After a long time, he picked up the phone and called, and then he felt cold sweat falling, and he always felt numbness on his back...

On Xing Dainian's side, Zhang Wei came back as soon as he put down Zhao Zhengkun's call.

"Senior Brother, what's going on?" Zhang Wei asked loudly as soon as he entered the room.

Xing Dainian said aside what he knew and finally said, "Junior brother, don't worry. Yang Dongqing is not a simple person. I will ask Duan Tianming in a few days. It will not be too late to compete in martial arts after knowing his strength."

Zhang Wei nodded with a serious expression: "With such strength, but he is doing odd jobs in Huasheng Martial Arts Hall, this person is indeed a problem... But no matter how simple he is, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. I have already practiced my muscles and bones to exert force, so it should be no problem to hit him."

"Mr. Sun said, I will teach you a few tricks in these days and strive to be foolproof." Xing Dainian said.

"Oh?" Zhang Wei's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise: "Mr. Sun really said that?"

"Yeah," Xing Danian responded and said, "He will let you wait for him here tomorrow."

At 9:30 in the evening, the Huasheng Martial Arts Hall became deserted. All the people who consulted and registered had left, and Chen Xiaodie's classmates did not stay for long. Especially Kajeff, who had been away from Yang Dongqing, hid farewell and did not dare to speak loudly. Seeing that the martial arts hall was a little more peaceful, he hurriedly pulled the other two male classmates to say goodbye and leave.

Yang Dongqing felt helpless when he saw Kajeff running away from the martial arts hall. In fact, he didn't care at all. The other party came to help Sister Xiaodie, and he was too late to thank him.

"Yang Dongqing, stop doing it, close the door!" Chen Xiaodie greeted loudly, with a smile on her face. That night, more than 30 students signed up and received nearly 100,000 federal coins, which immediately solved the urgent problem.

"I will sort out the used equipment and it will be fine soon." Yang Dongqing turned around and said.

"This guy has such a high skill, why do you still come to the martial arts hall to do odd jobs?" Chen Xiaodie gently stroked her smooth chin.

At this moment, a young man outside the door walked in and shouted: "Is Yang Dongqing here?"

"I am!" Yang Dongqing turned around and saw that the young man who came in was wearing a black tight vest, his face changed.

"You are from Xinglong Martial Arts Hall, why are you here?" Chen Xiaodie's smile also disappeared and she asked with a stern face.

"Zhang Wei from our martial arts school, I will give you a book to challenge Yang Dongqing." The young man said, took out a letter and put it on the ground. Without waiting for Chen Xiaodie to speak, he turned around and walked out of the door.

"Hey~ don't leave, we won't accept the challenge." Chen Xiaodie ran over in two steps, grabbed the letters on the ground and threw them out.

"Sister Xiaodie, wait." Yang Dongqing hurried over and raised his hand to stop Chen Xiaodie: "The martial arts hall has improved a little just now. If I refuse, the students may run away again."

Chen Xiaodie put the letter on the ground and shouted: "But do you know who Zhang Wei is? He was the champion of the Quentland City Martial Arts Competition the previous year."
Chapter completed!