"The head of Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall Dai Fangyuan is not weak. He has a cinnabar palm with one hand, which shocks the three rivers and six banks. In addition, the head of the Yue Nu Jian Sect, Su Nu Jian He Biqing, is such a powerful combination. He has all suffered serious injuries. The strength of the thief is unimaginable."

"yes!"

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Zhang Yuan's heart moved.

Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?

Why is this name so familiar?

Soon, he recalled.

Long Zishan, Hu Qianshan and that girl went back to Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall last night!

Something happened to Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?

He quickly had a meal, got up to pay, then walked to the front of the heroes of the martial arts world, bowed and smiled, "Brothers, I just heard you talk about Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall, I wonder how to get to Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?"

"You want to go to Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?"

One of them showed surprise and then pointed out the way for Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan immediately thanked him, left the inn, and walked towards Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall.

As the sun sets, the entire street is dyed with a layer of dark gold. The lake on one side is rugged and beautiful.

Soon, I saw Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall.

This is a huge building built on the bank of a bustling city. Two vermilion-red doors are wide open. The top plaque is written in large lacquered gold characters [Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall].

There are two strong disciples guarding the entrance of the hall, with cautious eyes watching anyone coming and going.

Zhang Yuan walked over with his foot and smiled, "Two brothers, Zhang Yuan is here to pay homage to the owner of your museum. Please inform us."

"Zhang Yuan, the storm?"

The two immediately showed doubts and shot Zhang Yuan vigilantly.

After discovering that Zhang Yuan was harmless and did not carry weapons, one of them said, "Wait, I'll go in and inform you."

He hurried in.

Zhang Yuan waited.

In the back garden.

The owners of the museum, Dai Fangyuan, Su Nu Jian He Biqing, Dai Lingli, Long Zishan, Hu Qianshan, and the old slave yesterday, all gathered here.

In addition, there was also a detective wearing the six-door headshot costume and a silver seal hanging around his waist, asking everyone here.

He has a burly body, a wide face and a square mouth, and his eyebrows are full of righteousness...

"The one who started this may be the boy you met last night?"
Chapter completed!