In the private club, Lei Ming couldn't help frowning when he heard the name.

After Ye Chen left yesterday, he arranged for someone to send Ono Goro back to the hospital in the provincial capital.

Originally, I thought that this matter was over, and what could I say if my skills were not as good as others, shouldn't all martial artists be like this?

But I didn't want to, today it was the Dahe Martial Arts Hall that broke into the door, and Lei Ming knew that the other party might not be easy to mess with.

"You sit down for a while, I'll take care of some personal matters!"

Lei Ming stood up and glanced at Wu Yi, and after the two of them got up, Gao Liang and Jiang Yu accompanied Ye Chen.

Lei Ming, who turned around and walked downstairs, also told Wu Yi what happened, and when the two of them came to the hall, five cars had rushed in outside.

A sports car led by a supercar is also a supercar with millions of dollars, and the price of several off-road vehicles behind him is also around one million.

The car stopped directly at the entrance of the clubhouse, and after the doors opened, a clean guy with combed hair stepped out of the car.

He was about the same age as Lei Ming, took off his sunglasses and looked at Lei Ming who came out with a smile.

At the same time, the doors of several off-road vehicles with Yamato Dojo posted on them also opened one after another, and five people got out of each car, more than twenty in total.

"Dude, what do you mean by that?"

Of course, Lei Ming recognized the guy in front of him, his name was Hua Wushuang, and he was one of the three members of the club.

There is no intersection on weekdays, that is, the friendship of nodding heads.

But he didn't want to break into the door with the people from the Yamato Dojo today, Lei Ming squinted his eyes and asked.

"I'm Yamato's agent in China, what do you mean by me? Our head coach was kind enough to teach you karate, but you carried him back and broke three ribs. ”

Hua Wushuang hugged the bewitching woman in his arms and said with a sneer.

As the agent of the Chinese region of the Dahe Dojo, Ono Goro was also invited by him, and the eight martial arts halls in China were all set up by the Hua family.

And the young people who followed him were also the instructors of the Dahe Dojo, and they were the apprentices that Ono Goro brought from the Wa Kingdom.

The master was injured, of course they couldn't give up, so today, under the leadership of Hua Wushuang, they had to come to the door to ask for an explanation.

"What's so difficult to calculate about this account, is he in a coma, obviously he is not as good as others and dares to say that he is the head of the head of the coach, I think he is a liar!"

Wu Yi sneered, everyone is a member of the club, and their family backgrounds are similar, so naturally there is no need to be polite to him.

"Didn't your teacher tell you that he couldn't be defeated by challenging others, he couldn't even block a move, and he came to swagger and cheat something!"

At this moment, Gao Liang and Jiang Yu, who came out behind them, also walked over with a sneer, and more than a dozen bodyguards who came over at the same time also stood behind them.

"Our head coach said that it was obviously the other party's cheating, and if the sneak attack is successful, it can still be called a competition!"

A Japanese man who also had a mustache walked out of the crowd, he was a big disciple of Goro Ono, and his figure was about one meter six, and the chassis was really stable.

"It doesn't matter if you cheat or not, it's obviously one-on-one and we were beaten down by someone, but I saw it with my own eyes, I haven't asked you to refund us the advance payment, this kind of liar don't open a store here in the future, is it really when we are all fools!"

Lei Ming sneered and said to Hua Wushuang, his own people were defeated, and now he is collecting debts again, do you want to make a face.

"That's it, I can't stop a single move and I still have the self-proclaimed head of the head coach, it's not a shame, if I'm him, I'll definitely dig a hole and get in!"

Wu Yi said with a sneer, there are more than 1,000 disciples in the eight dojos, and the tuition fee alone is more than 10 million a year.

"What did you say!"

The mustache glared at him and clenched his fists.

"That is to say, let you go back, don't cheat money in our country, steal the things of your ancestors and dare to be so public!"

Jiang Yu glanced at his mustache, there were more than a dozen bodyguards behind him, and this place was not something they dared to mess around.

"Okay, we're here to ask for an explanation today, not to fight, you invited the head of the sect to attack and injure others, which is a great insult to our Dahe Dojo, so we are here today to make this matter clear!"

Hua Wushuang stopped the mustache from continuing to speak, he didn't come to fight.

"And how do you want to make it clear?"

Lei Ming also stopped the brothers from continuing to speak, and asked with a sneer.

Since Hua Wushuang came to the door, he must have been prepared, and he wanted to see what medicine he bought in the gourd.

"It's very simple, the head coach is injured, I want you to compensate 10 million for medical expenses, and then hand over that shameless sneak attacker and let us take it away!"

Of course, Hua Wushuang was prepared, and said directly.

"Fart, do you think we are wronged, and we still have 10 million medical expenses, and you are all dead and not worth that money!"

Jiang Yu sneered, these guys are really lions.

"That's it, your cheap life is not worth a dollar, and you pay back 10 million!"

Gao Liang also sneered on the side and cooperated.

"It looks like there's nothing to talk about, so don't blame me for not looking at the face of the club!"

Hua Wushuang sneered and hugged the tender model in his arms, and a pair of eyes swept over the more than ten bodyguards in front of him.

"Hua Wushuang, don't forget, this is the club's territory, you came here with a group of Japanese people to show off your might, what a traitor!"

Lei Ming squinted his eyes, looking at the group of Japanese coaches behind Hua Wushuang, and he didn't know if his bodyguards could stop it.

But no matter what, it was impossible for him to hand over Ye Chen, after all, that was his future master.

"Don't use the name of the club to press me, you injured my head coach and ruined the reputation of my dojo, I came to find the four of you, what does it have to do with the club, besides, others don't know, don't I know, there are at least three hundred of them in the name of this kind of summer villa club, do you think that if you take such a small job, it is worth showing off your might, holding chicken feathers as an arrow!"

Hua Wushuang looked at the four Lei Ming opposites with a sneer, in the club, they are all members of the three stars, who is afraid of whom.

"Then what if I don't pay it!"

Lei Ming looked at Hua Wushuang, it looked like he was ready to tear his face today.

"I'm fine, but these coaches aren't going to leave it at that!"

Hua Wushuang sneered, his mustache had already been unbearable, and he rushed first with a roar, and rushed directly towards the thunder.

He was short in stature but extremely flexible, and when he rushed in front of Lei Ming, Lei Ming was thinking that it was too late to retreat.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Lei Ming, pulled his shoulder, and at the same time raised his right foot and kicked directly on the chest of the moustache who jumped high.