"You dare talk to Ye Guichen like that, courting death!"
Right now, in Shang Wen Dong's eyes, Ye Guichen was like a god. Seeing the people from the Nandu Martial Arts Hall being so arrogant, he was ready to step forward and teach them a lesson, but Ye Guichen stopped him.
"No need to rush, there will be a chance to fight."
Ye Guichen said with a grin, not barging in, but waiting outside with Shang Wen Dong.
The people from the martial arts hall saw Ye Guichen backing down and sneered disdainfully.
"Hah, I thought you were something great, still wanting to force our master to sell the place."
"What now, hearing that people from the Martial Arts Association are coming, aren't you just like a turtle hiding in its shell?"
"Our master really is wise this time. Once we join the Martial Arts Association, our martial arts hall can finally hold our heads high."
