Ye Hao looked indifferent.

"After all, if my guess is correct, the young master of the Jin family must be targeting Prince Du with his second move."

"I won't stand for Prince Du, what if my good nephew is bullied..."

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The main rudder of Tianmenzhai, at the entrance of the mountain gate.

At this moment, a dozen Rolls-Royce Cullinans pulled up.

In the lead, dozens of martial arts masters kicked the car door and appeared.

Following closely behind was Jin Junying, the eldest son of the Jin family.

He was followed by a few men and women in fine clothes, each with a somewhat disdainful expression when looking at the building in front of him.

"Young Master Jin, everyone says that Jinling is the land of the sky, I don't think it's too bad..."

A handsome man who was playing with turquoise in his hand spoke with a look of disdain at this moment.

Jin Junying's eyes fell on this man, and he smiled and said, "Young Master Ning, of course this place is not as good as Yanjing."

"But it can be regarded as a thousand-year-old capital, and it can be regarded as a quasi-first-tier city in our Great Xia."

"The most important thing is that this is Tianmen Village, the sacred place of martial arts."

"We despise that if the people in Tianmen Village find out about this place, it will be a big trouble."

Hearing this, Ning Shao Ning Xiaobei, who was playing with turquoise, smiled disdainfully.

Although Ning Xiaobei is a collateral branch of the Ning family, it is just one of Ning Xiaoyao's followers.

But since he came to Jinling, he represented Ning Xiaoyao.

With such an identity, even Jin Junying would be polite to him, let alone others?

At this moment, behind Ning Xiaobei, a Yan Ran woman in a cheongsam also smiled slightly, looking around, a little picky and disdainful.

As for the other men and women in Chinese costumes, they all looked ridiculed.

Obviously, those of them from Yanjing have a natural sense of superiority, and they look down on such a place.

What about the Holy Land of Martial Arts?

Does Yanjing not have one?

Not only that, they have all been there.

How can a place like Tianmenzhai be compared with other holy places of martial arts?

It can only be said that it deserves to be the bottom of the existence.

At this moment, several figures appeared in front of them, they were Ye Hao and Prince Du and his party.

The eyes of Jin Junying and others swept over at the same time.

The seemingly ordinary Ye Hao was immediately ignored by Ning Xiaobei and others. JrNovels.com