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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1840

China, Yanshan.
Inside the hall, God of War and others were all there.
In front of them, there was a beautiful invitation with a black background and gold pattern.
However, looking at the invitation, Mo Gucheng, the King of Fighters and the others, couldn’t get happy anyhow.
“Let’s talk about it, what do you think about this matter.”
The Juggernaut said in a deep voice, his old eyes were full of gloom.
After a brief silence, Grandmaster Haotian gave a wry smile.
“Now, things have become a big deal.”
“Japan’s top powerhouse openly engages in battles and invites martial arts from various countries to watch the battle.”
“I’m afraid it is, it has risen to the point of fighting in the martial arts country.”
Tang Hao said bitterly.
National warfare is no trivial matter. It is a matter of national honor and disgrace and national face.
Once defeated, that undoubtedly means that their Chinese martial arts have also been defeated.
At that time, the face of the entire country will be lost.
“Well, then please post it deliberately emphasizing Grand Master Hua Xia, it’s obviously intentional.”
“Obviously, I want to take this battle to suppress my Chinese martial arts.”
“Therefore, this battle is of great importance, and we must proceed with caution and consider it in many ways.”
“I think it’s extremely inappropriate to let a young person play on my behalf of Chinese martial arts.”
“Well, I will go to Japan, when the time comes, the King of Fighters will play for him.”
“I promise, I will keep our martial arts dignity in China!”
Mo Gucheng’s complexion was solemn, but he took the initiative to ask for a battle on his behalf.
His son was beaten crippled in Japan. These days, Mo Gucheng had long been suffocating in his heart.
Of course, he is not willing to miss this great opportunity for revenge.
However, facing what Mo Gucheng said, Sword Saint Xiao Chen shook his head.
“The snow in Japan has been famous for nearly a hundred years.”
“A green lotus sword intent, unmatched and invincible.”
“Back then, even I didn’t have the confidence to win her.”
“Now that she has been in retreat for decades, no one knows how advanced she is.”
“Gucheng, it’s not me who hit you.”
“If you are against her, the odds are not great.”
“The safest way is to let Lao Ye play.”
“China’s No. 1 strong, against the Japanese No. 1 strong, everyone’s expectations, it is fair and just.”
“Lao Ye, what do you think?”
Xiao Chen and others all looked at Ye Qingtian, waiting for his answer.
However, Ye Qingtian shook his head: “Nothing.”
“You and I have special identities. The external representative is the Chinese martial arts and the Wushen Palace.”
“Once I play on my behalf, I will undoubtedly sit down. This Chu Tianfan’s actions are all instructed by our Martial God Palace.”
“You know, it is a taboo in the martial arts world to instruct the strong of your own country to slaughter in a foreign country.”
“At that time, there will be a joint condemnation from the international community.”
Ye Qingtian analyzed and said.
Mo Gucheng was anxious: “According to your wishes, we can only put the glory of the country and the dignity of the nation on this brat who doesn’t know where it came from?”
Mo Gucheng asked rhetorically.
Ye Qingtian was silent for a moment, and finally said: “It’s useless for us to argue about this matter. Let’s act by chance.”

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