"Actually, the Tianzhu Martial Arts League alone is very difficult to deal with, and the island nation's Martial Arts League has always been united with the outside world."
"In addition to the general trend, other small countries in Southeast Asia and the Far East will probably join this camp"
"How do we fight?"
"Maybe you don't need to fight." Ye Hao smiled lightly.
"Of the four major foreign martial arts leagues, if two of them leave the field voluntarily, and only the Tianzhu martial arts league and the island country martial arts league remain, what kind of disturbances will be caused?"
"You mean, let the Far East Martial Arts League and Nanyang Martial Arts League retreat?"
Wan Zhenhai was taken aback for a moment, then sighed.
"This is indeed a way to draw salary from the bottom of the pot, but is it that easy?"
"The Nanyang countries have always been worried that our Great Xia will grow up and annex them."
"Behind the countries in the Far East, there is the figure of the United States looming."
"In order to prevent our Daxia from challenging their status as the world's police, the United States will let the Far Eastern Wumeng against us no matter what."
"To put it simply, what happened this time is a bit unsolvable."
Obviously, Wan Zhenhai may not have thought about these things, but after thinking about them, he found that these things are not feasible.
"The Far East Martial Arts League has no solution for the time being, but the Nanyang Martial Arts League's problem should not be serious."
Ye Hao smiled. "I happen to know Yang Diming, the Nanyang God of War, and I have a good relationship with him."
"With his identity and status in the Nanyang countries, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to withdraw from the Nanyang Martial Arts League in one sentence."
"If we take the opportunity to operate one or two more times, let the Far Eastern Wumeng also stand on the sidelines."
"Our game of chess will survive."
"So, Wan Lao, we still have a lot to do."
Hearing Ye Hao's words, especially Yang Diming, the God of War in the South Seas, Wan Zhenhai's spirit was shocked, he stood up straight, laughed, and said, "Young Master Ye is indeed very human!"
"Okay, I will listen to you on this matter, what you want to do, what you need, just ask, I will do my best!"
Ye Hao smiled lightly, and said, "You don't need to do anything, as long as you let me do it all the time."
Ye Hao smiled, took out his mobile phone and was about to dial a number, but a call came in first.
On the other side of the phone, Yang Youxuan, the leader of the Nanyang Gang, heard a slightly flustered voice.
"Young Master Ye, something happened to my grandpa!"
Ye Hao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "How is it possible?"
"This morning, the head of the three great demon monks in Tianzhu, the great demon monk Fan Shizun who has always been in charge of Tianzhu, suddenly appeared in Nanyang and challenged my grandfather!"
"My grandfather fought against him on behalf of Nanyang Kingdom, but he lost!"
"The strength of the head of the three demon monks is really terrifying!"
Ye Hao took a deep breath and said, "How is your grandfather doing now?" JrNovels.com