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With the appearance of Wu Wenhu, the two sides of the Huangpu River suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Wu Wenhu who was sitting cross-legged on the bow with burning eyes.

As the president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, he even has a very famous master in all the martial arts associations in China.

Wu Wenhu's talent and potential are definitely the best among the grandmasters.

So much so that the headquarters of the Yanjing Martial Arts Association attached great importance to Wu Wenhu.

Since Wu Wenhu stepped into the Grandmaster, it has been a long time since he made a move.

This time the battle of the masters, everyone is also very curious about how far Wu Wenhu has cultivated.

"That's right, Wu Wenhu seems to have made some progress in his cultivation in the past few years. If he can win this grand master battle, Wu Wenhu will be able to enter the headquarters of the Yanjing Martial Arts Association next year."

A middle-aged man standing in front of Qingfeng Pavilion looked at Wu Wenhu on the boat with a smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the small pavilion was shocked, and a gleam flashed in their eyes.

The meaning of this middle-aged man's words is extremely astonishing.

Yanjing Martial Arts Association Headquarters, this is the holy place for all martial artists in the Martial Arts Association.

Only masters with extraordinary talents and extraordinary strength are eligible to enter the headquarters of Yanjing Wushu Association to study.

If this Wu Wenhu can enter the headquarters of the Yanjing Wushu Association, his status in the Wushu Association will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Then the value represented by Wu Wenhu is extraordinary.

If you invest in Wu Wenhu at this time, you may have extremely rich returns in the future.

But the most important thing is that this Wu Wenhu needs to defeat Ye Chen.

"Mr. Long, you may see how my brother's chances of winning this battle are?"

Wu Wenshan, who was standing beside the middle-aged man, asked in a deep voice.

"Wu Wenhu has been a master for many years. Judging by his breath alone, he should have stepped into the realm of a middle-grade master. An ordinary master will not be his opponent. As for that Ye Chen, I don't know how strong he is, but A grandmaster in his 20s, even if he is talented as an evildoer, is probably no match for Wu Wenhu."

The middle-aged man called Mr. Long smiled lightly and said: "Besides, Wu Wenhu learned a unique style of my master from my master. Even if he is a master of the same realm, it is difficult for him to match."

"Wu Wenhu got a true inheritance from President Long?"

When everyone in the pavilion heard this, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They had never heard of this news.

They still know the details of Mr. Long.

He is a disciple of Yan Potian, the president of Yanjing Martial Arts Association Headquarters, and it is rumored that he has some relationship with Yanjing Military God.

The status of this Mr. Long, even in Yanjing, is still a figure.

It is also because of this that in this Qingfeng Pavilion, the position of Mr. Long is the superior.

Even the heads of the four major families stood behind this person.

"Then it looks like my brother will surely win this time."

A look of surprise appeared on Wu Wenshan's face.

"This martial arts competition has not yet been fought, and it has begun to win? If it loses at that time, the martial arts association will not look good."

At this moment, a soft laughter came from not far away.

"Who is talking nonsense here?"

Wu Wenshan's expression changed, and he looked fiercely in the direction of the voice.

Everyone turned their heads slightly, and saw Lin Hongyue wearing a red dress, followed by Lin Meng and Lu Yan, walking into the Qingfeng Pavilion.

"Which family's woman, you can also come in this Qingfeng Pavilion?"

A disciple of the Martial Arts Association looked at Lin Hongyue who was speaking rudely, and reprimanded him with a cold face.

"Why, this Qingfeng Pavilion is an unowned land, could it be your Wuxie's?"

Lin Hongyue snorted coldly, her face was full of calm: "There is no place in Zhonghai that I, Lin Hongyue, cannot come to."

"What an arrogant woman."

Long Chao turned his head and glanced at Lin Hongyue, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"You are so brave, you dare to humiliate my martial arts association in public?"

A coldness flashed in the eyes of a disciple of the Martial Arts Association, and he reached out and grabbed Lin Hongyue.

Lu Yan, who was standing behind Lin Hongyue, snorted coldly, stepped forward, appeared in front of Lin Hongyue, and directly slapped this Wuxie disciple.

"Is this the style of your martial arts association? It's really domineering."

Lu Yan sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"stop."

Long Chao frowned, and said lightly: "The martial arts association has rules of the martial arts association, if you do something here, wouldn't it break the rules of my martial arts association?"

"Mr. Long, I was wrong."

The disciple of the martial arts association who made the move was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize.

"Although this Qingfeng Pavilion is an unowned land, not everyone can enter this Qingfeng Pavilion today."

Long Chao looked at Lin Hongyue and the others, and said calmly.

"Today my young master is dueling with Wu Wenhu. As Young Master Ye's man, am I qualified to stay in this Breeze Pavilion?"

Lin Hongyue looked at Long Chao calmly.

"Ye Chen's woman?"

Long Chao took a meaningful look at Lin Hongyue, and said with a light smile, "Since he belongs to Ye Chen, he is naturally qualified to stand in this Breeze Pavilion. You guys should go out and make room for Miss Lin and the others. Let outsiders know that my martial arts association will not bully a woman."

"Yes, Mr. Long."

Several Wuxie disciples on the side withdrew, leaving their positions to Lin Hongyue and others.

"Miss Lin, why hasn't Ye Chen come yet?"

At this time, Wang Tianyu couldn't help but asked Lin Hongyue.

"Isn't it time yet? The protagonists are the last to appear."

Standing behind Lin Hongyue, Lin Meng said proudly.

"Protagonist? I don't know if you can still laugh later."

Zhou Hong just laughed lightly and said meaningfully.

"Patriarch Zhou said, I'm afraid you might not be able to laugh later."

Lin Hongyue didn't back down in the slightest, and confronted Zhou Honggang sharply against Maimang in public.

A look of indifference flashed across Zhou Honggang's eyes, he sneered, but didn't speak.

It's a bit embarrassing to argue with a woman like Lin Hongyue for these useless things in such a big scene.

Once Ye Chen died on the Huangpu River, Lin Hongyue would never leave alive today.

Let her be arrogant for a while now.

"Why hasn't this Ye Chen come yet? Could it be because he was afraid?"

"That's right, it's almost four o'clock. Could it be that he was afraid of Wu Wenhu's strength and ran away?"

"It's also possible. It is said that this Ye Chen is just a young man in his 20s, and he did not know what shit luck he had to break through to the Grandmaster. How could he be the opponent of a veteran Grandmaster like Wu Wenhu?"

Seeing that the time was approaching and Ye Chen hadn't come yet, the crowd watching around suddenly became a little impatient.

If Ye Chen really ran away, it took them such a long time to get to Zhong Hai, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"Look, there seems to be someone coming to the river over there."

At this moment, a sharp-eyed warrior pointed to the distant Huangpu River and suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw a long white water mark across the river.

A light boat, galloping on the water waves!