Chapter 645 (1/2)
The rain is coming, and the wind is all over the building.
Today, the whole Chinese art circles and Shanghai are paying attention to one place.
Fenghua hotel!
The news that the second son of Yamashita Muzuo was seriously injured and killed in the bar spread quickly, which completely detonated the whole national art circles and ignited the fury of Fusang martial arts circles!
Basically, martial arts families and forces all over the world, in today's private, all use a lot of strength, closely staring at Fenghua hotel!
For a time, the whole Shanghai, mixed up, all kinds of forces and forces, one after another!
Everyone knows that Yamashita Muzuo is seriously injured and killed in the territory, which will definitely set off the headlines in the martial arts field!
Will the people at the foot of the mountain stop?
Obviously not!
The whole Shanghai environment suddenly became very tense. At this moment, many of the martial arts families who stayed in Shanghai chose to be silent and did not mention this matter.
There is a big stone in all people's hearts, and everyone is in danger.
At the same time, in a certain guild hall in Shanghai, a group of elders from the Chinese art circle, the masters of aristocratic families, and the direct descendants of aristocratic families gathered together to discuss what they were talking about.
The atmosphere of the meeting was oppressive.
Some of the elders in the field of Chinese martial arts, sitting on the imperial chair at the moment, said with indignation: ”who wants to stir up the dispute between us and Fusang martial arts? This is pushing us into the pit of fire
”Now martial arts forces and families from all over the world have begun to lay out in Shanghai. They all want to gain profits by sitting on mountains and watching tiger fights.”
Another thin faced old man followed, his face overcast and his eyes covered with frost.
”The people at the foot of the mountain have already called Fusang. If we can't give them a satisfactory explanation this time, we're afraid that there will be a big war between the martial arts circles and the martial arts circles of Fusang.”
The head of a family of martial arts is full of worry.
After that, everyone was silent and their faces were very serious.
The people at the foot of Fusang mountain, the first family of karate, are not the generation of grass.
”In any case, we have to find the people who do it first. If they do, there will be a lot of detour for the rest.”
A steady middle-aged man said at the moment.
”Yes, we have to find those maniacs as soon as possible!”
”When necessary, use their lives to calm down the anger of the people at the foot of the mountain.”
For a moment, everyone nodded in agreement.
”Did any of you know who did it last night?”
At the moment, an old man in a gray Tang suit sitting on the throne said.
Yan Jingshan, the master of Yan family, is also the initiator of this conference. He is one of the three Honorary Presidents in the field of Chinese martial arts.
When he opened his mouth, everyone was silent.
It happened so suddenly that they didn't have time to investigate.
”Old Yan, the people of the association have already begun to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon.” One quickly returned.
Hearing this, Yan Jingshan was furious and said in a deep voice: ”it's been such a long time that you haven't found out yet? Is this to let the people at the foot of the mountain say that we cover up those crazy people? ”
The people did not dare to speak, but looked down.
Yan Jingshan was also angry. He said, ”no matter what, we should investigate first, and then arrest people. In addition, we must send representatives to the people at the foot of the mountain to have a look. I'm sure I will go. Would you like to join us?”
None of these people would dare not to go.
It may sound humiliating, but in order to calm it down, they have to go.
Just at this time, an entourage rushed in, walked quickly to yanjingshan, and said a few words.
Yan Jingshan's face immediately became extremely gloomy!
Then, he said to the crowd, ”gentlemen, we have found out.”
”Who is it? Mr. Yan, let's send someone to tie them up! ”