On the road leaving the Capital Airport, a row of cars were moving forward one after another.

In the small car in front, Zhang Kun and Guo Changsheng were sitting in the back seat, while Guo Changping was in the front passenger seat. As for the driver, he was a martial arts fellow in his twenties who could not tell his name.

After dealing with Mr. Lu, Zhang Kun returned to Guo Changsheng and others. Guo Changsheng and others didn't ask a question about Mr. Lu and his group, but after chatting for a few words, he left the airport.

The car drove for nearly half an hour and slowly entered the Second Ring Road, and then began to slow down in front of a five-star hotel.

Zhang Kun looked at the hotel and the hotel had a vast area. There was a large parking lot before the hotel, decorated with strange stones and huge woods, which showed its grand and magnificent glory.

In the parking lot, a group of people gathered together and chatted. Zhang Kun looked through the car window and saw that more than half of them were acquaintances.

Either they fought with him or were beaten by him. Both young and old, standing together, they were all imposing.

Originally, when I was at the airport, I knew that there were still some martial arts fellows waiting in the hotel, but it was not until now that I saw the crowd that Zhang Kun knew how many of the so-called people were.

At first glance, there were no less than a hundred people.

If we count the people who went to pick up the plane, there would be almost 150 people in total.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly and turned to look at Master Guo Changsheng next to him: "This is just a competition on the arena. Why are so many martial arts seniors coming?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Master Guo Changsheng smiled and was about to speak, but Master Guo Changping in the front passenger seat smiled and turned around: "If you want to say this, you have to blame yourself."

"Huh?" Zhang Kun was stunned. Why did this have something to do with me again?

Looking at Zhang Kun's silly appearance, Guo Changping smiled and said, "Of course I blame you. Who told you to leave last time? You still left a bank card."

"I said that the bank card is just a bank card. There are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands in it. The two of us old men accepted it with a smile, but you kid left five million."

"We two old men dare not accept so much money. But since you have given it, it is not good for us to pay it back, so we discussed and just use all the money for your competition in this arena."

"We booked two floors of this five-star hotel, invited fellow martial arts fellow tourists to take care of food and accommodation, and then so many friends came."

"So you have to say that there are so many people coming, who are you not blame?"

Master Guo Changping finished speaking with a treacherous smile, and Zhang Kun's eyes trembled...

This, can this also make a connection?

However, before Zhang Kun could refute, Master Guo Changsheng next to him smiled and scolded, "Okay, don't listen to your Master Changping's nonsense. In this society, who can reach a certain level of martial arts, who can't eat or drink less?"

"There are two main reasons why so many martial arts colleagues come here. First, you are the youngest martial arts master in nearly a thousand years, so many colleagues who only hear their names but do not see others want to see you."

"The second is that your arena challenge has a meaning to the Chinese martial arts world that will avenge the previous shame."

"Miyahonda traveled nearly half of China and did not lose. It was nothing if he had just exchanged and exchanged ideas, but Miyahonda was always an unfamiliar ungrateful wolf, making it famous internationally and using the entire Chinese martial arts world as a stepping stone. This can be regarded as the biggest stain in the Chinese martial arts world in recent decades."

"So now you stand up and want to exaggerate our country's power and avenge your previous shame, so many martial arts colleagues spontaneously come to cheer for you."

"That's it, a hundred people came unknowingly." Uncle Guo Changsheng explained with a smile.

"So that's it!" Zhang Kun nodded silently.

At this time, the people in the parking lot finally found the convoy slowly driving in and laughed: "Ha, look, our Grandmaster Zhang has finally arrived."

With a loud laugh, everyone suddenly looked over, so the crowd began to move around and headed towards the convoy.

There was also the one who walked fast and the car just heard it steadily, and before Zhang Kun could even reach out, he opened the door directly.

The first thing that appeared in front of Zhang Kun was a face in his forties, laughing.

Zhang Kun recognized him, and his Monkey Fist was very powerful, and he was also famous in the martial arts world. Especially his personality, who is nearly fifty years old, but he is still childish.

They are all grandfathers, but they still do not have the same steadiness as old people. They are most familiar with young people, especially young men of fifteen or sixteen years old, and never show off their predecessors, so Zhang Kun is very impressed.

I saw Zong Mechanics laughing as soon as he opened the car door: "Master Zhang, we finally meet again. You can make us wait!"

Zhang Kun got out of the car and quickly apologized: "Sir Zong, please forgive me. It's really something happened at the airport, so I'm delayed it for a while."

Seeing Zhang Kun bowing, Zong Mechanics quickly smiled and shook his head: "Just kidding, we have just come out. Also, don't call him Senior Zong, just call me Old Zong. Seniors are not seniors, so you will be very happy."

After the Zong Mechanism finished speaking, before Zhang Kun could reply, another person next to him came over with a smile and bowed to Zhang Kun: "This is the new master who has been rumored recently. He is indeed as young as the rumored one, a young hero."

After one person finished speaking, someone next to him laughed and said, "That's natural, otherwise why should he be the youngest master in a thousand years?"

So Zhang Kun got off the car and fell into the flattery of countless people.

On the outside of the crowd, some young people could not help but mutter a few words when they saw this scene.

"Is this the youngest master in the legend recently? I am young, but he has really entered the unity of man and nature? The position of master has been several times across the country, but it is only a number of hands and feet. This is also..." The young man smashed it for a while, but he really didn't know how to describe it.

Although the recent rumors are about Grandmaster Zhang who is so vivid, he still can't help but doubt it. It's true that Zhang Kun is really too young.

The great martial arts master who is less than 20 years old... is not a person in the martial arts world and absolutely cannot understand the meaning of it.

That is a rare pervert that comes from a thousand years of memory.

If it weren't for the trust of the traditional masters in the martial arts world, and the legendary master who proved himself was three masters of martial arts, he would never have been here.

Even so, seeing Zhang Kun, who was surrounded by countless people and was praised by him, the young man couldn't help but want to speak out to challenge him.

Maybe if Grandmaster Zhang can pass the Grandmaster, it will be just luck?

If I could defeat him in front of many martial arts seniors, then would I be considered a master of martial arts?

Then from then on, he became the president of the Wushu Association, married a wealthy and beautiful woman, and reached the peak of martial arts?
Chapter completed!