Bai Wei looked at his grandfather.

I only felt a little sad.

What's this all about?

The Chinese martial arts are obviously fake!

Do you, the old man, fight to the death for them?

In the capital, even those martial arts halls do not compete for this fighting qualification by themselves.

Why do you have to run errands for them?

He also made himself look like this.

Mr. Bai Xiangtian woke up after the doctor's rescue.

When he saw Bai Wei coming, he immediately smiled and said weakly.

"Xiaowei, why are you here? Do you have to worry about the company's affairs?"

Bai Wei walked forward with a forced smile on his face.

"It's all done. How can I not come if such a big thing happened to you?"

"I just asked the doctor."

"They said it's okay, you only need a few days to recuperate and be discharged from the hospital."

"Yes!" Old Master Bai Xiangtian responded.

Then he remembered the fighting competition and spoke.

"By the way, please help me go to the official battle competition."

"This is our best territory. How can China Shu not be qualified to participate?"

"They are not only insulting national martial arts, but also insulting us people."

Bai Wei was still worried about this when he saw the seriously ill old man.

I suddenly felt an impulse of rising anger in my heart.

Of course, this anger is not for the old man.

But for those masters of national martial arts.

Damn, I don’t care about your affairs at all, why should my grandfather help you with your back and forth?

What are you guys?

However, facing the old man's physical condition, he quickly suppressed his anger.

Then he nodded with a smile.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will do it."

"Just take care of yourself."

How could Mr. Bai Xiangtian not know his grandson’s temper?

In recent years, they have had many conflicts due to the national martial arts incident.

"Don't blame those masters of national martial arts!"

"I actually know that they are all lie, they are all fake!"

"However, this is limited to their fake."

"I believe that national skills are real."

"This is something passed down by our ancestors!"

"We cannot forget it, and we cannot be brought to us by foreigners to sweep it out of the stage."

Bai Wei couldn't help feeling sad when he heard this.

"Since you know they are fake, why do you help them?"

"Isn't this arousing the arrogance of those scammers?"

"Oh..." Old Master Bai Xiangtian sighed.

"At least they are promoting national skills, aren't they?"

"If even the liar feels that the Chinese martial arts cannot be promoted."

"Isn't that true, there is really no Chinese martial arts?"

"Even, the generations behind us don't even know what the Chinese martial arts are?"

"This is so sad..."

Bai Xiangtian's heart was also filled with sorrow.

It’s not that he wants to help these scammers increase their arrogance, but that the Chinese martial arts are now supported by them.

Let more people know that their fighting is national martial arts.

Instead of that emerging fighting.

Not that judo!

Not that karate!

Not that Muay Thai!

...

Bai Wei remained silent when he heard this.

He didn't know how to answer his grandfather's words.

Especially thinking that my grandfather only has three days.

He felt annoyed.

"Don't worry, leave these things to me for the time being."

"I must have done it for you..."

After saying that, he stood up directly.

"I'll do it now, you can take a good rest."

When he walked out of the ward, Bai Wei's eyes were filled with coldness.

He would not care about what those liars and masters of Chinese martial arts did.

He only knew that these Wang Dan’s inaction had known that his grandfather had what was happening in front of him.

If something really happened to his grandfather.

He swears that the national martial arts will be really over.

No need for those from abroad to do anything.

He will personally eradicate these king eggs!

The assistant called soon.

On the other end of the phone, the assistant's voice was submissive, and some didn't know what he was talking about.

Bai Wei frowned slightly.

He said that he went over immediately and hung up the phone.

Bai's Group.

Inside the president's office.

The assistant was already waiting there.

Bai Wei just came in and got to the topic.

"You said you found it before, what's going on?"

The assistant didn't say anything, but handed over the tablet in his hand.

Above, is a short video.

It was the video of Qin Hao using internal energy to treat the Chinese martial arts enthusiast yesterday.

In the video, Qin Hao's treatment scene is full of fantasy.

The white mist is rising, and any normal person can see it.

Not to be considered true.

Bai Wei is the same at this moment.

"Why do you show me this?"

"Is this the doctor you are looking for?"

The assistant nodded and said seriously.

"I didn't say it on the phone before, because I was afraid that you wouldn't believe it."

“So let you come and see it myself.”

"I've asked someone to identify this video, and there is no editing effect."

"As for the patient inside, I also asked someone to investigate, there is no news yet."

"But at this moment, Jiangcheng, about this young man named Qin Hao."

“The news is very hot!”
Chapter completed!