Previously, Yuan Shirt only knew that someone from the Xie family in Kyoto was coming, and he also this was only slightly attentive.
As for the specific identity of the visitor, he did not know.
Now he saw this Japanese man.
Yuan Shirt’s anger suddenly rose.
“This is the Martial Union Branch Hall, who allowed you to bring outsiders in?”
After saying this, he looked angrily at all the people on the scene.
At this moment, even the eyes of which few hanging old men were constantly dodging.
“Humph! Wimps!
Deputy Hall Master Yuan, there is no need to look for them.
Mr. Nenjin Kiichi was brought by me!”
Said Xie Baihe, who followed suit.
“Mr. Nian Zhen is an honoured guest of our Xie family, as well as a good friend of mine.
It is an honour for you that he can come to this countryside hall meeting.
What, old man Yuan, are you looking down on me or on our Xie family.”
After saying this, Xie Baihe narrowed his eyes and questioned in a stern voice.
At this moment, Yuan Shirt’s speech suddenly stalled.
He never expected that the titled Xie Family would be so unashamed.
“Young Master Xie, I, Yuan Shirt, will naturally not show any disrespect to the Xie Family.
But our hall, as a branch organisation of the Martial Alliance, is this person’s presence, out of order?”
It was just that the more Yuan Shirt tried to make it clear, the more entangled it was.
The more impatient Xie Baihe became.
He was a member of the Xie family’s direct lineage, and this Yuan was just a minor character under the Southern Realm King, not even second-rate.
How dare he call his bluff!
“Elder Yuan, when you’re old, you should mind your own business less, so that you can live longer!
What do you say? Old Mr. Yuan!”
“Besides, just now Lin Mo had promised to do so himself.
Only by having the power to overpower everyone present can we convince the public, no?”
A grim smile appeared on his face as he said that.
Yuan Shirt was threatened by a junior, in such a manner, and was instantly infuriated, his face turning red.
Originally, thinking that the other party was of extraordinary status, he had tried to control his decent words and actions.
Unexpectedly, this junior had even turned his nose up at him.
“Arrogant little boy, I’m going to take care of this matter today.
When is it the turn of outsiders to be arrogant in my Southern Realm.”
As Yuan Shirt angrily slapped the table.
More than 60% of the people present instantly stood up.
In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Xie Baihe and his group in the middle.
Facing this scene, Nian Zhen Qi Yi was excited and raised his arm with five fingers already clasped on the hilt of his sword.
“Step forward as soon as possible if you are not afraid to die.”
Said he twisted his body and slowly crouched down.
The atmosphere on the scene also became tense.
It was also when Yuan Shirt was glaring angrily that Lin Mo’s voice suddenly came from behind him.
“Old Mr. Yuan, you don’t seem to be giving me, the Hall Master, much face.”
Holding Tai Ah in his hand, Lin Mo arrived in front of Yuan Shirt.
“Since I am the Hall Master of this Guang Province Martial Union.
This matter of driving away the wolves and eliminating the invaders naturally has to be done by me.”
Turning his gaze, he then turned towards Nian Zhenqi’s group.
“I, Lin Mo, am naturally true to my word.
This side can’t exert its hand, so follow me.”
After saying that, Lin Mo did not wait for the other party to reply.
With a raised step, he walked towards the martial arts training ground outside the hall.
When enemies met, they would see each other in a different light.
During the trip to the high seas, Lin Mo had been attacked by a group of his peers from the Japanese country.
If it wasn’t for Nangong Jingliu’s protection, he might have perished on the spot.
This revenge had always been in Lin Mo’s heart.
Only after he returned to Kyoto.
These people had disappeared without a trace.
Now it seemed that they had found a nest in Kyoto.
But now he had found his chance.
It was time to take revenge for the day.
“Strike, no one can help you sneak up on them today!”
Lin Mo’s words were of course a sarcastic reference to the other party, the joint sneak attack on the high seas bed back then.
At the mention of this matter, Nian Zhenqi showed a ruthless look on his face.
“Even a defeated underling dares to run wild, I wasn’t able to save you this time.”
As the words fell, he waited down once again.
The ‘Seven Djinn Nianfo’ at his waist was also held firmly in his palm.
And the butterflies that suddenly flew around him instantly split in two and died miserably in mid-air.