"After all, the reputation of the Holy Land of Martial Arts cannot be insulted."

"But it's strange to say that there has been no trouble these days."

"I even let the spies go out on purpose, but it turned out that the Golden Palace didn't seem to know about it at all."

"This is not in line with Huang Shaoqun's style, nor does it agree with the style of the Golden Palace!"

"Should we be more careful?"

Ye Hao was taken aback for a moment, and said: "The Golden Palace is a sacred place for martial arts, how would they give Longmen face like this?"

"I still know the national war this time, so I dare not take action at this time and bear the infamy?"

Qin Menghan shook her head slightly, she was also a little confused.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Hao temporarily put this moment behind him.

If the Golden Palace is willing to laugh away their grievances, he doesn't care.

And if the birthday star at the Golden Palace hanged himself and thought he had a long life, Ye Hao would be even more indifferent.

Anyway, he is invincible, others are free.

"Forget it, ignore it, let's watch the game."

Ye Hao squinted at the ring.

At this moment, Che Qiaozhi and Tie Xinnan have already exchanged more than a dozen moves.

Both of them were originally in the center of the ring.

But at this moment, with more than a dozen moves, Tie Xinnan has been forced to the edge of the ring, looking like he will fall off the ring at any time.

This scene made the audience on Daxia's side all look ugly.

"Are you kidding, don't do porcelain work without diamonds!"

"Don't this little guy know the importance of the first battle?"

"If you don't have enough strength, you still run up to embarrass yourself?"

"It's because we're afraid we won't lose, right?"

On the other side, the Tianzhu people showed sarcasm one by one.

"We thought the so-called Longmen Tianjiao was so awesome!"

"Now it looks like that's all there is to it!"

"Che Shao, work harder, just slap him off the ring! Don't give them face!"

Encouraged, Che Qiaozhi's movements became faster and faster, and the thirteen-way silk boxing technique could be described as one punch after another.

The audience on Daxia's side watched with their eyelids twitching, and with Tie Xinnan's retreat, there was infinite anxiety in their hearts.

Gongsun Yanming and the others couldn't help standing up, looking at the ring, afraid that the first match would really be lost like this.

Only Qin Menghan looked at Ye Hao: "Young Master Ye, it seems that Che Qiaozhi's thirteen-way silk boxing is about to be finished." JrNovels.com