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C175 Conflict in the National Art Museum



C175 Conflict in the National Art Museum

"What, if you don't have kung fu, aren't you allowed to say it?"    

    

"In all these years, I've been to many places, and it's always been the Dragon Country that pressured foreign countries, but I've never seen anyone else using that technique before. You guys are the first ones to open a new river …"    

    

Ning Lo snorted lightly, not giving the people in front of him any face at all.    

    

"Brat, you are f * cking looking to die. If you dare, say it again. See if I'll cripple you or not."    

    

The leading boy was furious, he directly went in front of Ning Lo and was ready to start the fight.    

    

"Your ability is lacking and your anger is not small. Could it be that I said something wrong?" is Jiangcheng University not ranked last among all the great Martial Arts Club? "    

    

"No way, no way. It's useless to get angry. If you want to take off your bad hat, then start your training properly. Don't look like people are practicing, but your soul is wandering around. "    

    

"Don't stand too close to me, otherwise your feet will hurt you."    

    

As Ning Lo said that, he took a light step forward. The next second, everyone saw his shoulders shake and the leader who was close to him lost his balance and stumbled backwards.    

    

Tap, tap, tap. He retreated more than ten steps before he could stabilize himself.    

    

"Bastard! How dare you set me up? What are you still standing there for? Let's cripple him together!"    

    

The leader didn't expect the other party to make a fool of himself in front of everyone. He immediately became angry and shouted at the surrounding students.    

    

"I want to see who dares!"    

    

At this time, Lin Mohan and the other two ladies, who had gone to the bathroom, stepped into the martial arts school.    

    

"Xu Rongmao, what are you doing?"    

    

"Mohan, you don't need to worry about that. This brat looks down on our State Arts Club and dares to set me up. Watch how I punish him."    

    

The leader called Xu Rongmao shouted.    

    

"Xu Rongmao, you dare to even touch one of his fingers. Do you believe that I won't make you scram with your State Arts Club right now?"    

    

"Mohan, you?"    

    

"Oh, Lin Mohan, what a great authority, no matter how wrong Leader Xu is, it is still to protect the prestige of our State Arts Club, treating him like this seems to be unfair, isn't it?"    

    

"Xu Rongmao, it's true that you don't have any eyes at all. I wonder if this expert is invited by our great assistant, and is even planning to cripple him? If you cripple him, then who will teach us our academy? "    

    

A strange voice came from another door.    

    

Then, Lau Xiang, who they met once before in the restaurant, brought a few people to enter the State Arts Club. Beside him was a tall and sturdy man with a robust build.    

    

He appeared to be around thirty years old, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a fierce expression. His entire body was covered with well-developed muscles, and he looked sturdy and powerful.    

    

There was a thick cocoon around the joints of his hammer-sized fists. With a glance, one could tell that he was someone who usually practiced Hard Qi Exercise.    

    

The moment this person stepped into the State Arts Club, he swept his deep gaze across his master, and in the end, his gaze landed on Ning Lo. A playful expression immediately appeared on his face, as if he was a hunter looking at prey.    

    

"Who is this person beside the vice president?" "He looks very strong?"    

    

"Nonsense, I've never seen a muscle that is so well-developed. Since it's already formed, it must be full of explosive power."    

    

"I heard that the vice president invited people to specially instruct our country's martial arts. With this kind of expert's guidance, our State Arts Club will definitely take off this old lady's hat."    

    

"It's more than just taking it off. I'm afraid that I will be able to enter the top few ranks of the school competition in the near future, right?"    

    

… ….    

    

Not long after Lau Xiang brought this man into State Arts Club, the students of State Arts Club began to discuss among themselves.    

    

"Invited experts? Someone who can teach us State Arts Club like that, Mohan, are you sure you're mistaken? "    

    

Xu Rongmao looked at Ning Lo up and down with disdain as he coldly spoke.    

    

"You don't have the right to say what I'm doing. Apologize to me right now."    

    

"Apologize?"    

    

Xu Rongmao couldn't believe his ears.    

    

I, your father, won't lower myself to his level, and you still want me to apologize?    

    

"Not bad, apologize!"    

    

"Forget it, Mohan. I can't accept it in my heart. Apologizing isn't something I can accept, so why make things difficult for others?"    

    

Ning Lo waved his hand and ignored everyone else. Then, he started to look at the walls on the left and right side of the martial arts library.    

    

On both sides of the National Art Museum hung the outstanding students since its establishment, as well as some people who had made outstanding contributions.    

    

After taking a few steps, his gaze fell on a photo.    

    

It was a young man in his twenties. He had a short hair and a somewhat tanned body. He had two rows of white teeth bared from his mouth. His eyes were bright and full of spirit. It seemed like he was a bit simple and honest.    

    

He wasn't all that handsome, but he gave off a very masculine and energetic feeling.    

    

"No wonder you said that you were worshiped by others as the founder. So you weren't lying."    

    

Ning Lo muttered softly, then knocked on the young man that was framed.    

    

"Hey, take your hand away. This is the creator of our State Arts Club.    

    

Behind him, Xu Rongmao's voice rang out again.    

    

The latter walked towards Ning Lo and clenched his fists, looking eager to give it a try.    

    

"I know that he is the founder of your State Arts Club, but in my eyes, he is nothing."    

    

"Brat, you're becoming more and more arrogant. If you have the guts, say those words again. See if I beat you up or not."    

    

This time, Ning Lo's words not only made Xu Rongmao unhappy, but also made Lau Xiang's expression turn ugly.    

    

The other State Arts Club members also looked at Ning Lo with unfriendly eyes.    

    

"Brother-in-law, this is the creator of our State Arts Club. Don't make a random judgement, it will cause trouble."    

    

Lin Mohan knew that Ning Lo was powerful, but it didn't matter how powerful he was. It was not a good thing to have an open mouth.    

    

Five years had passed since the creation of the State Arts Club, and only a year had passed since the creator's infamous name had risen to fame, and his greatest achievement was that the creator had a valiant fighting strength.    

    

By himself, he brought the State Arts Club up to the top three of the Martial Arts Club.    

    

It was a pity that in the end, the latter had gone to join the army and no one was able to inherit his State Arts Club.    

    

"Did I say something wrong? He was your founder in your eyes, that's true. But this brat is laozi's soldier, and he's the weakest one. Naturally, he's nothing in my eyes. "    

    

Ning Lo shrugged helplessly.    

    

How could he have expected that Lin Mohan would invite him to be her guide? In the end, this State Arts Club was even created by his own army.    

    

In the eyes of these students, this kid was extremely powerful.    

    

However, when he recruited him to join his squad, he was the weakest among them. He wasn't bragging. That was true.    

    

"What, your soldier?"    

    

"Brother-in-law, you … Are you sure? "    

    

Lin Mohan widened her eyes in disbelief.    

    

"How could I make a mistake? Hong Tiehgu, I'm afraid that no ordinary person would be able to come up with such a name. I would even recognize this face if it turned to dust."    

    

"Humph!" "Boasting shamelessly, how old are you? How could Senior Tiehgu be your soldier? He doesn't even know how to lie!"    

    

"Kid, no matter how flowery your mouth is today, you won't be able to escape a beating today."    

    

Xu Rongmao was initially shocked.    

    

If this was really senior Tiehgu's boss, then he definitely couldn't be offended. However, looking at this brat's age, he wasn't much older than Ye Zichen, so Ye Zichen was sure that the other person was bragging.    

    

To be able to tell a lie in order to get rid of your current predicament, you are truly shameless.    

    


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