God-level Perspective

Chapter 569 Tianlong Martial Arts School Opens

Chapter 783 The Opening of Tianlong Martial Arts School

Ye Han's original intention to establish the Tianlong Martial Arts School was to consider the future development of the Tianlong Bodyguard Group and to disassociate the Tianlong Bodyguard Group from Tianlong. Black is black and white is white. However, Sun Bumie's words now make Ye Han have to reconsider. Think about it, although Tianlong has been developed and perfected in all aspects now, and there are many masters.

However, if you want to compare it with the big sects in ancient martial arts, it seems a bit inadequate. Moreover, in the future, the talents Tianlong will need are not only the current people, but also need a steady stream of fresh blood to join, so as to ensure that Tianlong The strength will not be consumed in the battle.

"Mr. Sun, your idea is very good. I agree. When the time comes, you and Brother Zhou will discuss it with Yin Yifei. The Tianlong Martial Arts School will be divided into an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard." Ye Han made the decision in one sentence.

Sun Bumie smiled and said; "As long as you agree, implementation is not a problem. When the time comes, Zhou Lie and I will definitely select a group of elites with extremely high cultivation talents. In this way, even if our Tianlong is defeated in the battle, If you lose anything, you don’t have to worry about not having backup power.”

After deciding on the future plans of Tianlong Martial Arts School, Ye Han chatted with Sun Bumie and Zhou Lie for a while before walking towards the other side of the villa. However, under the night sky, two figures appeared at this moment. Entered Ye Han's sight.

"Old man, old man, what are you two talking about in the dark?" Ye Han walked over, and the madman and the sloppy old man sat cross-legged on the ground casually. Hearing Ye Han's words, the madman glanced at him, Said: "You little bastard, run back now. Aren't you afraid that your old nest in the north will be taken away?"

"There's no use being afraid. What's supposed to happen will always happen. I'm just afraid that he won't come now." Ye Han smiled faintly and sat down next to the sloppy old man. He also grabbed the old guy's liquor and drank heavily. One mouthful.

"Smelly boy, be careful. This is all I have in stock, Master Taoist." The sloppy old Taoist glared at Ye Han and immediately snatched the wine gourd from Ye Han's hand.

Hearing this, Ye Han curled his lips and said, "Come on, old guy, I haven't seen you drunk gourd when you have free time. Tell me, what are you two talking about? Don't tell me that you are looking at the stars and the moon. You two are looking at the stars and the moon." He is not the kind of person who knows how to appreciate Fengyue."

"You bastard, the ancient martial arts world seems to be making some moves. I don't think it will be too smooth for you in the north this time." The madman said.

"It's normal for the ancient martial arts world to have actions." Ye Han nodded. After joining the Iron Leg Sect and then destroying the Iron Leg Sect, Ye Han had thought about this issue. Ye Han will not let go of his grudges. Although the ancient martial arts world has not taken any action for the time being, it is because he is afraid of the people standing next to him. Sooner or later, they will have a confrontation. However, against the ancient martial arts world, Ye Hanxin Zhong Zao had his own plan.

The sloppy old Taoist said: "You brat, I will go to the north when I have time recently. As for why you don't ask now, don't touch the Murong boy for the time being. Even if there is a chance, you can't. The time has not come yet, I still want to Take something from him."

Hearing this, Ye Han was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I will wait for you in the north then, but I am curious, is there anything about Murong Tiandu that interests you?"

"Don't ask, it has nothing to do with you anyway." The sloppy old man took a sip of wine.

Ye Han was already used to the sloppy old Taoist's habit of playing riddles. Then he stood up and said, "If nothing happens, chaos may break out in the north soon. Old guy, I can promise you not to leave him alone for the time being, but I can’t guarantee that this time will last for a long time. If you have any plans, you’d better act quickly.”

The sloppy old man said: "Don't worry, I won't delay your kid's big things."

Ye Han nodded. He couldn't keep delaying Murong Tiandu's matter. The ancient martial arts world was already preparing to take action. If this continued, the situation would become more and more unfavorable to him. He would deal with those who should be eliminated one by one.

"Old man, when you have time, go to the north again. I need your help with some things."

Having said that, Ye Han turned around and left. He dared to return to the south in a big way. He had already planned many things in his heart. Various heroes appeared again. This time, he would not be stepped on so easily.

"It's hard even for me to figure out what this bastard is thinking!" The madman shook his head and said.

The sloppy old Taoist grinned and said, "This is a good thing. You madman can't guess it. How can outsiders guess it? He has embarked on this path. This is how he should be. If he is too mediocre, there is no place for him in this era. ”

The next day, Tianlong Martial Arts School officially opened. Ye Han got up early, freshened up, wore a well-fitted black suit, energetic and handsome, and drove his grandson around ten o'clock in the morning. Wu Mie and Zhou Lie headed towards Tianlong Martial Arts School.

Tianlong Martial Arts School was established in the suburban section of Shanhai City. The large school occupies a large area and all facilities and venues have been prepared. With Ye Han’s connections and fame, the opening ceremony of Tianlong Martial Arts School was attended by basically all the prominent figures in Shanhai City. Now, not to mention Shanhai City, even in the south, there are very few people who dare not give face to that famous young man in China.

When Ye Han came here, Yin Yifei had already arrived. The bright red carpet extended from outside the school to the podium inside the school. Under the podium, there were some participants who had already arrived, including Mr. Tang and Lin Bai. The two of them were helping, and Ye Han also saw Tang Jianguo and senior city officials in the crowd, as well as some faces that were familiar to Ye Han.

"Damn it, it was your kid who built the school or us, who came later than the two of us." Young Master Tang spotted Ye Han from a long distance away, and then walked over with Lin Baimo and faced Ye Han Start whining.

Ye Han smiled and said, "Okay, I know you've worked hard, I'll treat you later, that's alright."

Young Master Tang said, "That's pretty much it. When the opening ceremony is over, you have to keep your word."

Lin Baimo smiled and said, "Hanzi, today is the opening of Tianlong Martial Arts School. According to the rules, you, the principal, will go on stage to say a few words later. Anyway, these guys are here for you today."

"Brother Lin, please don't ignore me. How can I look like a principal like this?" Ye Han said lightly. For a man with bloody hands, becoming a principal is an impractical thing even if he thinks about it. The last people trained by Tianlong Martial Arts School will basically be stained with blood.

"You have to do it even if you don't look like it. Now everyone in Shanhai City is watching you, the principal, take the stage to speak. This position is reserved for you. Who will do it if you don't do it?" Lin Baimo grinned.

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