C1289 Closing Disciple
C1289 Closing Disciple
If Wang Feng went, Old Lv would feel that the burden on his shoulders would be greatly reduced. However, if Wang Feng didn't go, Old Lv had no choice but to sigh helplessly.
Old Master Loong's brows slightly creased: "I don't think that brat is the type of person who would do half the work. Moreover, this is the best chance to investigate whether or not Zhang Family or not Zhang Rui is the one, so he has no reason to not come."
"Maybe!" Old Lv let out a long breath, "Master, I am from the Chinese authorities, it is not convenient for me to appear. This time, I can only trouble you with organizing the participants from the Chinese Martial Art Tao Realm!"
"Mm, alright." Old Master Loong nodded slightly, "It doesn't matter if Zhang Rui is that scumbag Zhang Xinze or not, I will not let anyone step on our Chinese Martial Art Tao Realm!"
Old Master Loong had trained in martial arts his entire life, so his feelings towards Chinese Martial Art Tao were far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
From his point of view, the dignity of his Chinese Martial Art Tao was more important than his life. He was even willing to use his own life to protect the dignity of his Chinese Martial Art Tao.
If it wasn't for the age limit for this competition, he would have personally gone up to the arena and swept all the ghosts, snakes, and gods out of their arenas!
Of course, although he couldn't go on stage, he still brought a last disciple with him.
This last disciple was the child of a relative from his hometown. Since he was young, he loved to practice martial arts, so Old Master Loong accepted him as a disciple.
Different from Old Master Loong's other disciples, all of Old Master Loong's previous disciples were elites of Chinese Shield. This last disciple only learned fist arts and was groomed to be Old Master Loong's successor in the martial way.
Although the strength of this disciple couldn't compare to Wang Feng, he was almost no match for his peers in China.
Old Master Loong brought this last disciple here to show off his power and also to exercise. After all, such a big scene doesn't happen all the time.
"Master." A thick brows, big eyes, and square face young man walked in front of Old Master Loong, "Can I go for a walk?"
"Yuhao, we're not here to travel." Old Master Loong said with a serious expression, "Stay in the mansion and practice your fist art. After this competition is over, you can play however you want."
"Understood, Master." Loong Yuhao nodded very respectfully, "Then I'll go practice."
Looking at his junior brother's disappointed look, Old Lv couldn't help but laugh, "Master, Yuhao is a young man after all, and it's his first time going abroad. So it's normal for him to want to go out and play."
"I already said, now is not the time to play." Old Master Loong said, "Don't pamper him, as a senior brother. None of you were as playful as him when you were young."
Old Master Loong and Old Lv went silent at the same time, not knowing what to say.
That group of young people were once the pride of China, the pride of Chinese Shield, but now, only Old Lv was left.
After a long while, Old Lv finally said to Old Master Loong, "Master, don't worry. When we find Wang Hanbai, I will definitely make him pay with his life for all of us!"
In a small country in Europe, in a villa on the mountaintop in the ancient castle.
Wang Hanbai was leisurely eating his steak and drinking red wine. His personal secretary walked in front of the dining table and respectfully said, "Mr Wang, the news that was sent over from England, Wang Feng did not go to England."