After Ye Hao gave Chu Nanxuan a wink, he didn't bother to pay attention to such a small person like Li Shaoguo.

Chu Nanxuan can definitely handle such things well.

And the way he just saved people and the tuition fee starting at 100,000 yuan also made many people feel awe of Ye Hao.

When the crowd dispersed, all the top ten instructors led by Nalan Yanran appeared behind the crowd.

At this moment, their expressions are somewhat embarrassed and complicated.

Before Ye Hao could make a sound, Nalan Yanran, who was pale, walked out first, leading the other nine instructors to bow together.

"Boss Ye, we are here to apply for the position of instructor in the Guoshu Hall."

"And to show our sincerity, we only dare to take one-third of our previous salary."

"I hope Boss Ye will give us a chance!"

Ye Hao nodded slightly when he heard the words, Nalan Yanran and the others must have struggled for a long time before apologizing.

For those who practice martial arts, knowing their mistakes can greatly improve them, so Ye Hao didn't make things difficult for others, but took all ten of them down.

Now the Guoshu Hall is a hit, and Ye Hao estimated that many people will sign up in the future, so Ye Hao gave Nalan Yanran and others a chance to reform themselves.

Of course, Ye Hao has the final say on how to teach the class and what to teach the students.

Li Feiguang and others looked at this scene with expressions of admiration, and only Ye Hao has such ability and ability.

The simple method turned upside down, directly turning Nalan Yanran and the others, who were as proud as peacocks, into obedient students.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a rush of people at the entrance of the Guoshu Hall that opened, and many people waved their bank cards to sign up. If you look carefully, there are at least a hundred people.

Li Feiguang and others all looked happy, because this is the opening of the door.

These people who came to sign up, after a night of deliberation, felt that Ye Hao's tuition fee of 100,000 yuan could learn real talents, and they were really interested in martial arts, so they came to sign up.

Ye Hao was not as happy as the others, he took a few glances at the plainly dressed people who made up the majority of the crowd, sighed inwardly, and called Li Feiguang to give some advice.

Soon, some students started signing up.

"Woo--"

About half an hour later, I heard a roar of cars coming from the direction of the door.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen pitch-black cars drove over directly.

The car door opened, and dozens of men and women in black martial arts robes came out. They were all wearing white gloves, with swords hanging from their waists, and they looked murderous.

Led by a middle-aged man, this group of people walked towards Ye Hao.

Ye Hao looked indifferent, stepped forward and said: "What's the matter, everyone?"

"We are members of the Wumeng!"

The middle-aged man looked cold, and a token appeared in his hand, with a huge "Wu" character on it.

"Wumen League? I haven't heard of it."

Ye Hao opened his mouth lightly. JrNovels.com