Zhu Sanpao not only looks like a cannon, his voice is also as loud as a cannon: "Brother, which blind boy has offended you? Just tell me what you want me to do. Do you want me to make him disappear like the Su family did, or do you want me to break his limbs like the Zhao family did?"
Boss Zhu said calmly, "It's a guy named Ye Feng, the owner of Jiangnan Basketball Club. But I have to remind you that he should be a master of ancient martial arts, not a useless peddler like the Su and Zhao families."
Zhu Sanpao said with disdain: "Oh, ancient martial arts master, bah, I guess he only knows a few tricks. Brother, I am a disciple of the Taiyi Sect of the Xuan Sect. Our Taiyi Sect is the number one ancient martial arts sect in China today. How can those inferior guys compare to us? Our Taiyi Sect is full of talents, and my Jiangnan branch is even more full of masters. Don't worry, just send me the names, photos, and addresses."
"I'll leave this matter to you."
"Don't worry, big brother. I have seen all kinds of people in Jiangnan over the years. I have seen many ancient martial arts masters. I know what to do."
Zhu Sanpao was very confident because recently, the Taiyi Sect sent an elder of the Xiantian realm to Jiangnan to handle matters and he lived in his branch hall.
Although Zhu Sanpao looks rough, he is a very thoughtful person.
He himself is at the Heavenly Level, and he knows the strength of a master at the Innate Level. There is a huge difference between him and others.
What's more, the other party is at the elder level. In the past few days, he has been flattering and trying his best to curry favor with him, calling him a brother. Even if he encounters some ancient martial arts master, he, the hall master of the heavenly level, cannot handle it, so there will definitely be no problem letting the elders take action.
However, as the head of the Jiangnan branch, he has generally not seen many ancient martial arts masters above the heavenly level in the past few years. Most of the ancient martial arts masters who have reached the heavenly level hide in the mountains to find a place to practice.
After reaching the Heavenly Level, not only will one’s Kung Fu reach a level that an Earth-Level master cannot comprehend, but one’s mentality will also undergo a great change.
If Zhu Sanpao had not been entrusted by Taiyi Sect to stay in Jiangnan City and keep a close eye on Shennong Ridge, which was fifty miles away, he would not have wanted to come to Jiangnan City to deal with the affairs of the sect and delay his cultivation.
Being a hall master also has its benefits. Every year, Taiyi Sect gives him more elixirs to increase his skills than ordinary disciples, and also presents him with a blue spirit stone.
Even though he was in a bustling city, affected by the various affairs of the city, his skills continued to grow, reaching the peak of the heavenly level, and ranked within the top 50 in the Taiyi Sect.
The elder sent by Taiyi Sect this time is actually Zhu Sanpao's uncle.
Zhu Sanpao also has two capable subordinates, both of whom are masters of the initial stage of the heavenly level. One is called Iron Fist Lin Xiong, and the other is called Fast Knife Wu Qi.
Zhu Sanpao soon received photos and addresses sent by his cousin Boss Zhu.
The photo was taken when Mr. Zhu was leaving and asked to take a photo with Ye Feng. Ye Feng knew what Mr. Zhu was thinking and did not refuse. He even made a scissors sign.
He enlarged Ye Feng's photo on his phone and saw that Ye Feng was very young, handsome, and had a delicate face. He probably didn't have strong kung fu skills.
"Go and help me with something. There is a ancient martial artist in the golf club hotel named Ye Feng, a young man who seems to have just started practicing martial arts. I heard that he beat up my nephew and killed his friend. Do you know what to do?"
Lin Xiong is a big guy like Zhu Sanpao. Except when taking a bath, he wears black patent leather gloves.
"Okay, Master, I'll go right away."
"Actually, I wanted to send an Earth-level disciple, but to show respect to my eldest cousin, I'd rather send you or Wu Qi."
Wu Qi was a short man with delicate features. He was playing with a folding knife in his hand and dancing with it as fast as a shadow.
He leaned against the door and said with a teasing smile: "Big guy, do you want me to go with you?"
Lin Xiong said with disdain: "A kid who just debuted needs two heavenly masters to go with him?"
Wu Qi waved the folding knife in his hand: "I'm not afraid that you can't do it."
Knowing that Wu Qi was joking with him, Lin Xiong clenched his fists and crackled his knuckles, boasting: "Brother Wu Qi, although your knife is fast, it may not be faster than my fist. And your knife is not necessarily that fast."
"Really? If you had really seen my sharp knife, you would have been beheaded."
"Brother Wu Qi, don't be so sure. My fist is an iron fist. It's made of iron."
Zhu Sanpao interrupted them and said, "Okay, stop bragging. Go quickly and come back quickly so that I can report to my cousin. I have to accompany Elder Wei to Shennongling early tomorrow morning. Time is tight."
Lin Xiong nodded, made a protest gesture to Wu Qi, and went to the hotel with his fellow golfers.
After Ye Feng went to the police station to take a statement, he and Lu Qingqing took a taxi back to their golfing hotel.
Lu Qingqing complained, "We were having a lot of fun today, but who knew something like this would happen? These hooligans are such a headache. It's so late, and we still have to go to the police station. I made an appointment with Allen to take them to the basketball court for training tomorrow."
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Aren't they very conceited? Do they also need training?"
Lu Qingqing curled her lips and said, "They are very conceited. They are elite players selected from many American teams. Each of them is a strong scorer and the most valuable player in any basketball team. But Coach Allen told me that the reason why their Dream Team is so strong is that they will not underestimate any opponent. Even if they face your Jiangnan team, they will train well, familiarize themselves with the venue, and go all out to welcome the cross-border battle the day after tomorrow."
"What Allen said is right. Even though they are all elites from different teams, when they are put together, their power is not additive and may even be weakened. I hope they do that. That will be very helpful for our team to win the game."
Lu Qingqing's eyes were full of tenderness: "With a super coach like you here, I believe the Jiangnan team will win."
Ye Feng chuckled: "You still have good vision. I told you right. We will definitely win the game the day after tomorrow."
Lu Qingqing said with a sly look: "For this game, the outside has already started to operate. Do you want to buy some for fun?"
"I will definitely bet on our Jiangnan team to win. I didn't expect you to bet on football, too?"
Lu Qingqing smiled shyly. To her, betting on football was not a very glorious thing.
"Haha, I learned this from Zhao Dongqiang. He bought 10,000 yuan for his Jiangnan team, so I bought 200 yuan too. However, I didn't buy it for gambling, I bought it to support you guys."
Ye Feng laughed: "You only bet 200 yuan on us to win, which is not enough for our meal. Don't you have enough confidence in us? I'll bet 20,000 yuan for you. If you win, you'll pay, and if you lose, it's mine. How about it?"