The place where Huang Zhong and others stood was also oppressed, so they had to concentrate and look back to see clearly what was going on.

I saw a group of people wearing white martial arts uniforms walking together on the steps dozens of meters away.

They looked arrogant and walked slowly on wooden clogs.

The number of people was about thirty, and they walked side by side, occupying a large piece of space on the Great Wall.

And there are people in their front and back sides maintaining order to ensure that tourists cannot get close to the slightest.

"Sakura man?"

Everyone in the Chuanwu Association narrowed their eyes and naturally recognized the other party's identity.

"How could a bunch of cherry blossom people appear here?"

"Looking at their martial arts uniforms, they may be here to participate in the national martial arts exchange."

"Damn it! These cherry blossom ghosts, come to Daxia to participate in the national martial arts exchange. Are you afraid that we will all be beaten to death?"

"Come on, come on, you're so arrogant, I thought the Great Wall belongs to yours!"

Seeing that they were domineering, everyone couldn't help but say coldly.

There is also the hot-tempered Jianjia, who rolled up his sleeves and planned to teach them a lesson.

Seeing these cherry blossom people gradually approaching everyone, everyone was even more ready to move.

"Stop the sound!"

Unexpectedly, Huang Zhong suddenly said.

"Everyone, the exchange of the National Art Conference is coming soon, and we should not have conflicts with them. Since they are here to participate, we have a lot of opportunities to deal with them, and even be honest and open, so that they can't go back..."

When everyone heard this, they looked at Huang Zhong and couldn't help but nod.

Everyone comes here to seek breakthroughs, so there is no need to show off their momentary aura and make enemies with the Sakura People.

Besides, in the morning, everyone heard about the dispute between Brother Shen and the Sakura Man. It is really not wise to go up to cause trouble at this time and can even intensify the conflict.

If you have no eyes and feet, if you are injured, won’t you be unable to participate in the competition again?

Huang Zhong’s statement makes sense.

Since you are bound to meet them in the game, why not kill the opponent in the ring?

Everyone suppressed their anger and looked at them coldly.

At this moment, the cherry blossom people also walked to the people of the Chuanwu Association.

Huang Zhong led everyone to the corner of the beacon tower, not wanting to cause trouble.

The Sakura Man didn't seem to notice their existence either, and glanced at it and continued to say something.

It’s a pity that no one can understand Sakura Language, so they can only treat it as fart.

And these people are the young talents who came to Daxia by the Sakura Martial Arts League.

Under the arrangement of Cai Xu of Jingmen, they led them to tour the Great Wall with a tour guide.

But at this moment, he is making a lot of talk.

"Ju Yijun, I can't see this Great Wall."

"Haha, just this dilapidated and low city wall actually blocked the Dayuan Cavalry? And the Daqing Cavalry? It's incredible."

"Haha, An Bujun, they didn't stop it! Otherwise, how could Daxia allow the Yuanqing tribes to be the emperor? This city wall, even our cherry blossom ancestors, do you still remember the Battle of the Great Wall?"

"How could I forget..."

When talking about the past, unrestrained laughter sounded from the crowd and continued to walk forward.

Among the driven tourists, there seemed to be students who could understand the cherry blossom language. Listening to their arrogant words, they frowned deeply.

Maybe I didn't want to cause trouble and never said anything.

More people from Daxia who don’t understand the bird’s singing only hope that the trash will pass by quickly, so that they can be driven away by them.

There were more and more people on the beacon tower, most of them stuck to the corner of the wall, with an angry look on their faces.

But those cherry blossom people didn't notice it at all.

There were even many people standing there, trying to look out.

"Baga!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the crowd.

A man in a martial arts uniform raised an eight or nine-year-old child and scolded him angrily.

Everyone hurriedly looked at him, not knowing what had happened.

"An Bujun, what happened?"

Miyagi Ju Yoshiki saw that he was the son of his master Chao Yuan Yifu. Chao Yuan An was scolding people, so he hurriedly walked over.

"Baga, this little devil spits on me, it's really outrageous."

Chao Yuan'an's face turned red with anger and pointed at his white Taoist wardrobe.

There, there was a mouthful of a child who had just spitted out saliva, which was particularly eye-catching.

Ju Yi from Miyagi was speechless: "Forget it, forget it! Why bother with children? Master asked us to come to Daxia and not cause trouble."

As he said that, Miyagi Jue was going to take the child and put him underground.

"No, I have no grudges and no grudges with him, why do you spit my saliva!"

Chao Yuan Anbu turned around and avoided him, looking up at the child he was lifted up.

"Little devil!"

He used the half-baked Daxia saying, "Why do you spit my saliva?"

The little boy is about eight or nine years old, and he is at the age of elementary school.

At this moment, the cherry blossom man was holding the collar and his face turned red.

"Bah! Get out, Sakura Man! Get out of the Great Wall, we don't welcome you!"

Although the boy was afraid, he still cursed.

Chao Yuan Anbu was so angry that he heard this.

"Why! I bought the ticket and paid the money, and I am qualified to visit your Great Wall! You Daxia people also go to our shrine to visit. Did I tell you to get out? Have you spit at you?"

He raised his hand as he spoke.

"Where are you! I want to teach you a lesson today so that you can know the consequences of not respecting me!"

As he said that, he raised his hand at Yuan An and was about to slap the boy.

The tourists were about to be beaten when they saw the boy, and couldn't help but glar at the man in anger.

"Zi Rui! Stop!"

Not far away.

The boy's mother finally saw that it was her own child. When she saw the Sakura man trying to beat him, she hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd to stop him.

"Get out, I'm not going to raise a godfather's fault. I'll teach your children a lesson on your behalf!"

He ignored the one who pushed the boy's mother with one palm, which would have to teach the child a lesson.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, before he could push the woman, his hand was suddenly held tightly.

Chao Yuan'anbu was stunned and turned to look.

A Daxia man actually grabbed his arm and was glaring at him.

"Damn it! I have been practicing martial arts for sixteen years! It's not to be angry!"

"Sakura kid, do you believe it or not? If you dare to touch this child today, I will teach you to die on the spot!"

In Hu City, Guang Province, police officer Xie Wenhua said in a cold voice to Chaoyuan Anbu.

"Are you... a Daxia boxer?"
Chapter completed!