My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 102 The Four Great Ancient Martial Arts Families
At noon, Ye Xuan took a taxi and rushed to Jiangbei Airport.

Taxi arrives at the airport.

Ye Xuan got out of the car, put on sunglasses, went to the departure hall, and picked up the ticket.

After picking up the ticket, Ye Xuan bought a bottle of water.

Suddenly, there was a "crash", and very hurried footsteps sounded.

Terrified, Ye Xuan turned around and looked behind.

The whole person froze for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.

In front of the airport, on the square.

At a glance, thousands of people, wearing uniform black suits and black sunglasses, stood neatly in the square.

Those people were motionless, and even the sound of breathing was very orderly, stable and not chaotic.

The leader is Yelang and Sangbiao.

"I wish Master Xuan a triumphant return."

Yelang and Sangbiao shouted with heavy expressions on their faces.

The younger brothers behind them all shouted.

"I wish Master Xuan a triumphant return."

Thousands of people shouted, the scene was huge and the momentum was shocking.

"Master Xuan..."

When Yelang and Sangbiao received news from Li Weihai that Master Xuan was going to deal with the Li family alone, they were extremely shocked.

All they could do was see Master Xuan off.

This battle is life or death.

Master Xuan, will always be Master Xuan, will always be in their hearts.

"Little wolf, Sangbiao...you..."

Ye Xuan hesitated to speak, and under the sunglasses, there were faint tears.

"Master Xuan for a day, Master Xuan for a lifetime."

Yelang and Sangbiao said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Ye Xuan turned his back and walked towards the airport with strides, not daring to look back.

Afraid of crying!
The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

For Ye Xuan's trip, ten deaths and no life.

This point, in Ye Xuan's heart, is clearer than anyone else.

Even without Zhang Zhe's analysis, Ye Xuan could guess that if he went to deal with the Li family alone, he would definitely die.

But there is always something that must be done, even if it means risking your life.

Is not it?
Ye Xuan does not tolerate anyone who hurts those around him.

This is his reverse scale.

From Tang Xiaorou's injury to Cui Xiaoman's death, Ye Xuan and the Li family were doomed to have an unshakable feud under the tree.

With his back to Yelang and the others, Ye Xuan strode forward and waved vigorously as farewell.

"Master Xuan!"

"Master Xuan!"

"Master Xuan!"

Three shouts in a row broke the silence of the sky.

Countless passers-by looked around.

They all cast their curious eyes on Ye Xuan who was drifting away.

They don't understand, who is this young man, who can let thousands of people see him off.

Ye Xuan was alone, without looking back, he walked into the airport alone.

The plane to Germany will take off in half an hour.

Ye Xuan passed the ticket gate.

"Ye Xuan!"

A gentle voice rang in his ears.

He turned his head and took a look.

Tang Xiaorou's face was pale and very weak.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, smiling at him.

And behind her were Huo Jin and the others.

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded at Huo Jin and the others.

With Huo Jin and others taking care of Tang Xiaorou, Ye Xuan felt relieved.

"When I come back, I will marry you."

Ye Xuan spoke in a very low voice.

But Tang Xiaorou could hear clearly.

Ye Xuan turned around directly, carried his luggage, passed through the ticket gate, and went to register.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that the tears would flow uncontrollably.

"Xiao Rou, you have found a good man. A good man who is responsible!"

Huo Jin pushed Tang Xiaorou behind the wheelchair and said with a smile.

"Sister Jin, do you think Ye Xuan will come back to marry me?"

Tang Xiaorou was extremely weak, her voice was extremely low, and she asked.

"Yes, definitely!"

Huo Jin's eyes were extremely firm, and he said affirmatively.

……

The plane "buzzed" and rushed into the sky.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Ye Xuan resisted Germany and Munich.

He was carrying a bag, wearing sunglasses, flip-flops and big pants, and changed into a flat suit.

Without taking a rest, he rushed to Li's house.

Lee Hall.

Li Wentian poured a cup of tea, with a faint smile on his face, he looked at the four people in front of him.

He stood up abruptly, and said solemnly: "The four great ancient martial arts families are willing to send people to help me Li Wentian, and I, Li Wentian, will definitely keep this favor in mind."

"Master Li was joking."

The person who spoke was a handsome young man with a sword intent growing between his brows.

This person, named Jian Wushuang, is the undoubted strongest of the new generation of disciples of Shushan Jianmen.

Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, a slightly playful smile that made people feel very deep.

He looked at Li Wentian coldly, and said: "Patriarch Li, my master ordered me to help Patriarch Li get rid of that demon, I, Jian Wushuang, will do my best."

"Hehe, thank you, little brother Wushuang."

Li Wentian's attitude was modest, he didn't dare to be rampant, let alone put on airs.

Jian Wushuang is the strongest among the new generation of disciples of Shushan Jianmen.

A swordsmanship ability is enough to dominate China.

In terms of swordsmanship, there are not many people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

At this moment, a young man in a black long gown smiled coldly and said, "Patriarch Li, the master told me to help you subdue that devil."

The person who spoke was named Tang Jun, and he was the Tang Sect of Western Sichuan, among the new generation of disciples, the one with the most superb poisonous methods.

"With Brother Tang Jun's words, I, Li Wentian, feel relieved."

Li Wentian sneered a few times, Tang Jun's strength was average, but his poisonous methods were unpredictable, he was definitely good at killing people.

"Amitabha! The teacher ordered the little monk to come and help Patriarch Li to subdue the devil."

A benevolent monk in cassock, clasped his hands together, nodded and said.

"Shaolin Temple is willing to send Master Kongyuan here, which is enough to prove that Shaolin Temple attaches great importance to Wentian."

Li Wentian couldn't help smiling, and complimented him.

He knew very well how powerful this monk Kongyuan was.

It can be said unceremoniously that Kong Yuan is the most powerful among all the disciples of the new generation of the four major ancient martial arts families.

Kong Yuan, entered Shaolin at the age of six, studied the Yi Jin Jing at the age of ten, and has mastered all Shaolin martial arts.

He is 22 years old this year, enough to aspire to the top four ancient martial arts families, the No.1 disciple of the new generation.

He is definitely a genius in martial arts!
At this time, the woman in red who had been silent all this time laughed a few times and said: "Patriarch Li, I, Hong Ling, is a female class, my teacher sent me here, please don't get angry with Patriarch Li."

"Why did Miss Hongling say that?"

Li Wentian was stunned for a moment, his expression became more serious, and he said: "Who doesn't know that the Tai Chi practiced by Miss Hong Ling has already entered the state of perfection."

"Patriarch Li has praised you. Those are all praises from the world."

Hong Ling smiled lightly and responded.

"Ha ha……"

Li Wentian laughed wildly a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Today, I, Li Wentian, gathered the four major ancient martial arts families in China, the strongest among the disciples of the new generation. I don't trust you, Ye Xuan, what can I do?"

"With the four of us here, please rest assured, Patriarch Li."

Jian Wushuang, Tang Jun, Kong Yuan, and Hong Ling said in unison.

Suddenly, the expressions of the four of them changed in surprise, and they all looked at each other at the same time, looking into the courtyard of the Li family.

"Master Li, the guest you mentioned should have arrived."

Jian Wushuang's eyebrows moved lightly, and terrifying sword intents shot out from his eyes.

"Wushuang benefactor, can you let Kong Yuan take the shot first, and try that benefactor's cultivation base."

Kong Yuan had regular facial features, with a smile on his brow, he put his hands together and asked.

"Hehe, Master Kongyuan, just make a move."

Jian Wushuang restrained his sword intent and said with a smile.

"Thank you, unparalleled benefactor."

Kong Yuan clasped his hands together and smiled lightly.

Suddenly, his body disappeared into the air with a "hum".

"Master Kongyuan, it really is a good trick."

Li Wentian couldn't help being taken aback, and praised.

In the Li family's courtyard.

Ye Xuan held a long knife and groped forward.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis emerged from his heart.

Immediately, the hairs all over his body trembled, and his whole face turned pale.

"So strong!"

Ye Xuan exclaimed.

As soon as the words fell, the figure hidden in the night slapped Ye Xuan Tianling Gai with a "boom" palm.

(End of this chapter)