When Zhang Kun and Guo Binliang took a taxi to the five-star hotel they had stayed at, there were already crowds outside the gate. When Zhang Kun got off the bus, the crowd immediately applauded.

Guo Changsheng, who was in the front, also laughed and said, "Our great hero is finally here, welcome!"

Looking at the exaggerated everyone, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly: "Uncle Changsheng, Senior Wu, Senior Xue, Senior Cui, and everyone, you guys will tease me too, I am a great hero."

"Forget it, let's do it!" Wu Xiufeng's expression was very affirmative: "If someone else wants to say he is a great hero, I, Old Wu, will definitely be the first to dissatisfied, but you, we are convinced, everyone says, right?"

As soon as Wu Xiufeng spoke, everyone behind him immediately started to make a fuss. The atmosphere was very warm, making Zhang Kun's face turn red.

It was not until Guo Changsheng saw that Zhang Kun was really unable to bear the shame, so he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't stand here. The banquet was about to start, and the person who drove the meal came. I disturbed everyone's fun. Everyone would give him a few more glasses later."

"It's extreme, it's extreme..." Everyone behind him laughed and nodded, and then surrounded Zhang Kun and Guo Changsheng and other masters into the hotel.

The banquet was still held in the Jade Hall, with more than 20 seats, Zhang Kun and other five great masters, plus five respected seniors, they sat in the chiefs, and then the others were casual. Those who were familiar with each other naturally sat in one seat, most of whom were older, while young people gathered consciously.

The banquet started, and the scene was very lively, with good wine and dishes, and many friends, after drinking a cup of white wine, it was impossible not to be lively.

However, no one really came to persuade Zhang Kun to drink. Everyone here knew that Zhang Kun was injured now, which was not suitable. As for the other nine people in the chief, when they raised their glasses to drink together, Zhang Kun also used tea instead of wine. Everyone laughed and nodded, without any intention of being neglected.

Yesterday, when Zhang Kun was seriously injured and unconscious, everyone saw that his spleen was ruptured, his liver was displaced, and three ribs were broken. In this way, Zhang Kun even came with illness, and everyone thought Zhang Kun was very interested.

As for drinking, there are opportunities in the future. You must not seek alcohol addiction at this time. If you are seriously injured, drink alcohol. If you leave some sequelae, wouldn’t this martial arts genius that is rare in China in a thousand years be ruined?

If this is true, it will be too late for everyone to regret it.

Just as everyone raised their glasses to celebrate drinking together, Zhang Kun went down to the fourth table, five or six young people looked at the chief. Zhang Kun, who looked tender, raised his glasses to drink together with a group of martial arts masters, and several of them couldn't help but whisper.

"That's the youngest martial arts master in China who has been rumored to be very popular recently? He is young and looks not as big as us. Only he can defeat Japanese karate number one master Miyahono Oki?"

"I also have some doubts, is the Grandmaster Realm so easy to get to? Moreover, it's so young, it's too exaggerated."

"I said, either the rumors were wrong, or Miyahonda Otsu is actually just a good guy, not as magical as the legend. Maybe we can kill him in one go."

"Yes, right, isn't it just a little Japanese? We killed seven of them yesterday. I didn't think it was so powerful. I won easily. Then Grandmaster Zhang was seriously injured? Is this a win? Both sides were injured."

"That's right, maybe he is a deceiving the world and stealing reputation..."

The young people whispered, with occasional doubts, exaggerations, anger, and unrest on their faces. And just as they became more and more excited, a table behind them suddenly came a bang.

An old man in his fifties suddenly slapped the table and stood up, then turned around and looked at the five or six people who had just talked in a low voice. His face was covered in frost, and he said coldly: "Don't think you're amazing if you defeat a few Japanese. Just you, can you compare with Grandmaster Zhang? Don't urinate and take care of yourself."

The old man spoke very loudly, with a hint of flushing on his cold face. He obviously drank a lot, but his eyes were very clear, and the eyes flashed with unspeakable anger in his eyes as he looked at the little guys.

"Master Zhang is young, but so what's wrong? If you can pass the Master Association, you will be recognized by everyone. You guys dare to doubt it?"

"Also, after defeating a few Japanese, I think Karate is just like this? Bullshit, the guys you defeated don't deserve to carry shoes for Miya Honda."

"What's wrong with serious injury? A hero who can win is. Several times across the country, do you see who dares to stand up and say that he will definitely win when he meets Miyagi Honda Oki?"

"A few years ago, when Japan fought most of China without losing, you were still playing Mudba. Don't you look at the age gap between Grandmaster Zhang and Miyahonda Chong."

"The child farts, it's stinking......"

The old man was full of anger and his voice became louder and louder. Finally, everyone stopped the wine glasses one by one at the banquet and slowly surrounded him.

When he heard the old man's words, he naturally understood the reasons and his face suddenly became ugly.

Not to mention anything else, when Zhang Kun passed the Grandmasters' Meeting, almost half of these people are present now, not to mention the three Grandmasters who have personally tested their quality.

These little guys doubted Zhang Kun’s identity as a master, because they were doubting them, and the character and morality of the three masters of martial arts, Guo Changsheng, Wu Xiufeng and Xue Zhai.

Moreover, Miya Honda Chong went to China alone and traveled nearly half of China invincible. This can be said to be the biggest shame for all martial artists in the modern martial arts world.

Why do you think Miyahonoda is famous and looks like a guy? Isn't that the defeated men of Miyahonoda are even more foolish?

Although Zhang Kun challenged Miyahonda Oki in the name of revenge for his master, everyone thought that this was also a battle for the Chinese martial arts world. This love was their key point. Otherwise, when Guo Changsheng and Wu Xiufeng were operating Zhang Kun's actual combat drill, there would not be so many martial arts people from all over the country who came to hear the news.

The two masters Guo Changsheng and Wu Xiufeng have a considerable face, but they are not as big as this.

As for Zhang Kun’s serious injury? This is an injury caused by the Chinese martial arts world. Why do you feel embarrassed?

The crowd around them surrounded them and looked at them coldly. Most of the faces were gloomy. The little guys who were still sitting in the center of the crowd were immediately covered in sweat and started to take action.

At this time, the old man in his fifties slowly squeezed out, his face full of coldness as if he could hang down frost. He looked at someone on the table coldly and spoke coldly: "From now on, Xu Yongyi will be expelled from the sect."

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, the young man in his twenties at the table suddenly changed his face and stood up suddenly, with an incredible look on his face: "Master, Master..."

But before he could speak, another person squeezed out of the crowd and looked at the other person on the table coldly: "Duan Yiran, it seems that you are good at martial arts, your wings are hard. My temple is small, and I am afraid that you can't tolerate you, a big Buddha..."

The man who was being watched trembled all over and stood up blankly, looking at his master.

At this time, another person in the crowd slowly squeezed out. When a young man on the table saw it, his face changed suddenly. Without thinking, he pushed the stool away and knelt on the ground, with a remorse: "Master, I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again."

The young man spoke quickly and with infinite regret on his face, he looked at the middle-aged man standing out with a cold face and kept begging.

The middle-aged man's face was still covered in frost, as if he was not moved by the young people's pleas at all. He was about to speak coldly, but at this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"What's wrong? So many seniors are gathering here. Is there anything good? Let's take a look."

I saw Zhang Kun, Guo Changsheng and other masters slowly walked in...
Chapter completed!