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Xufeng shook her head firmly, "I don't think about it."

Hong Zhennan shook his head in disappointment, gathered his strength, and stood up steadily.

"The regular meeting starts at 10 o'clock. I will ask Huang Long to reserve a seat for you on the second floor of the martial arts hall."

"Okay." Xufeng nodded.

After Hong Zhennan left, Xufeng took a rest for a while, and when it was 10 o'clock, he got up and went to the second floor of Hongquan Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall closed its doors to thank the guests, and the apprentices stood guard on the first floor.

Seeing Xufeng coming, Huanglong immediately greeted him with a smile, "Junior Brother Afeng, is your injury better?"

Xu Feng smiled lightly and said, "Thank you Brother A-Long for your concern, it's much better now."

"Well, that's good. Master said that you are not an outsider. You can come in and observe our regular meeting. You can just sit next to me and Ah Fa for a while, but don't speak indiscriminately."

"clear."

Huanglong then led Xufeng through the crowd and entered the conference room.

The meeting room was full of elders of the sect and heads of various departments. Everyone was chatting with joy and laughter, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Hong Zhennan sat on the main seat, his hair combed back meticulously, but his eyes were red, and he was clearly unable to concentrate.

There are sect veterans reporting the business results below, and Hong Zhennan is also specious.

This is completely different from his previous style of doing everything by himself.

Xufeng glanced quickly, but did not find the figure of "Second Cousin" among the veterans.

"Come on, Ah Feng, sit here and don't talk." Huang Long took him to the last row, next to himself and Huang Fa.

Huang Fa glanced coldly at Xufeng, then turned his gaze back to Hong Zhennan.

Xufeng smiled faintly, and sat down beside Huangfa calmly.

The reporting work was carried out very quickly, and it was basically written about the business store, such as how much it earned last month, how much it lost on purchases, who left the job, and who else married a wife and gave birth to a child Yes, and so on and so on.

Hong Zhennan was in low spirits, barely holding on to the end of the report, then waved his hands, and said wearily: "Since there are no major events this month, let's go on as usual. Western boxing is a ghost event. I didn't want to do it at first, but cough cough , Our port is now a colony of English ghosts, we want to support our wives and children, we have to endure some things, I will stop here today, brothers, do you have anything else to do?"

Everyone could see that something was wrong with Hong Zhennan, so naturally they stopped bothering him with trivial matters, and shook their heads to express that nothing happened.

Hong Zhennan supported the back of the teacher's chair, stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Then let's end the meeting."

"Wait! I have something to say!" Huang Fa shouted in a low voice.

The presence was stunned, and they all turned their heads to look in Xufeng's direction.

After all, Xufeng is an outsider here, and under normal circumstances, Hongmen's children would never dare to speak to Hong Zhennan like this.

Xufeng suddenly shrugged helplessly, and pointed at the yellow hair.

Huang Fa stood up confidently, pointed at Hong Zhennan and said, "I want to challenge you in front of all the elders in the meeting!"

Chapter 180

Hong Zhennan was taken aback, completely unresponsive.

The apprentice who he regards as his own, actually wants to challenge him in public?

This

Huang Long on the side roared angrily: "Ah Fa! Are you out of your mind? You are so rebellious! Kneel down!"

As he said that, Huang Long kicked with his tiger tail, and kicked Huang Fa's leg hard.

Huang Fa had been prepared for a long time, and with a flash of figure, he dodged Huang Long's kick.

Huang Long was about to explode in anger, and chased Huang Fa fiercely.

The entire venue was in chaos, and several elders in their seventies and eighties hurriedly hid in the corner tremblingly, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by the two Huang brothers.

Hong Zhennan's blood rushed to his heart, and his head felt dizzy.

He suppressed the feeling of discomfort, and angrily slapped the Eight Immortals table in front of him, "Stop it!"

Snapped!

The solid Eight Immortals table was unexpectedly collapsed by him at a corner!

The scene immediately fell silent.

Huang Long didn't dare to chase Huang Fa any more, he could only stare angrily at his unworthy younger brother.

Huang Fa stood proudly.

He has already taken this step, and there is no turning back when he starts his bow!

Hong Zhennan suppressed the trembling of his fingers, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ah Fa! You want to challenge me?"

Huang Fa said proudly: "That's right! According to the rules of our sect, as long as they are disciples of the sect in the venue, they have the right to directly challenge the master!"

The muscles on Hong Zhennan's face twitched slightly, and he said very sadly: "But you are my apprentice!"

Although there are rules for this challenge, no one has ever used them.

After all, the masters of the past dynasties have done a good job, and even if there are occasional small mistakes, the sect doesn't take it seriously.

What's more, Hong Zhennan treats Huang Fa so well, just like his own son. Now Hong Zhennan is being provoked by his own son in public. This is equivalent to saying, does Hong Zhennan raise a white-eyed wolf?

Can Hong Zhennan not be sad?

Huang Fa couldn't help feeling a little tingling in his heart, but when he gritted his teeth, his heart hardened instantly.

"You are indeed my master, but so what? My father is still your brother-in-law, didn't you kill him yourself?"

Startled, Hong Zhennan shouted in a trembling voice, "Ah, you never heard of it!"

Huang Fa shouted coldly: "Hong Zhennan! How dare you say otherwise?"

Hong Zhennan opened his mouth, and the wrinkles on his entire face were distorted in pain.

Huang Fa continued to shout sharply: "In front of so many sect veterans, how dare you say no?"

Hong Zhennan only felt a surge of sweet blood rushing up from his throat, and his whole body was about to be unable to support it.

He desperately suppressed the urge to vomit blood, nailing it firmly in place like a sea god needle.