"Thirty years ago, Wangyuehe came to China to cause chaos. Thanks to the senior God of War who turned the tide, he was repelled."

"Now, the Wangyue River thief is determined to come back, and the Jiangdong land will be slaughtered by him."

"Now, he is holding a woman hostage and forcing her to fight."

"How can I allow the country's sword god to run rampant in my land of Huaxia?"

"Therefore, I implore the Martial God Hall to come forward and drive Wangyuehe out of Huaxia, so as to quell the disaster in Jiangdong."

Lu Tianhe and Fang Shaohong respectfully addressed the man in front of them with pleading expressions on their faces.

Hearing what the two said, the man in front of him picked up the strong tea in front of him, took a sip, and then said with a smile: "I've heard about this too."

"However, it's just a normal martial arts dispute."

"Since they are ready to settle their grievances with a martial arts appointment, then let them go."

"It's not convenient for our Valkyrie Temple to intervene in such a small matter."

"Also, you should be clear that the Temple of Valkyrie represents a country."

"Once we intervene, that person's grievances will rise to the national level."

"At that time, it will really end badly."

The man in front of him spoke slowly, but he had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

After all, the significance of the existence of the Martial God Temple is mainly to stabilize the overall situation of the country and to represent Huaxia Martial Dao in foreign negotiations.

Unless it is a large-scale unreasonable massacre, otherwise, the Valkyrie Temple generally does not intervene.

After all, there are constant disputes in the martial arts world, and various engagements happen every day. If the Martial God Hall was in charge of everything, it would not be able to manage it at all. It's better to let it go, which will give birth to the strong.

"But the King of Fighters, this is related to a talented young man in China."

"If this appointment is not stopped, Huaxia Martial Arts will very likely lose a future "God of War"!" Lu Tianhe urged anxiously.

The man chuckled lightly, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his words: "The talented young man you are talking about should be the so-called "Mr. Chu", right?"

"I've seen his achievements, the most commendable is beheading the first disciple of the Sword God Palace."

"If this can be regarded as a genius junior, then I have seen too many."

"But in the end, how many of these people can be on the list of Chinese Grandmasters?"

"Most of them are, it's not just everyone."

"As for China's second God of War? It's even more nonsense."

"If the "God of War" is so good, then China will not have only one Ye Qingtian in the century after the founding of the country."

The man shook his head and said, then waved his hands: "Okay, you go back."

"It's just an unknown young man, and it's not worth the Valkyrie Temple's action for him."

"But the King of Fighters, he might die..." Lu Tianhe may be eager for talent, and he tried to persuade him again.

When the King of Fighters heard this, his complexion suddenly darkened, and there was a bit of anger in his words. JrNovels.com