Chapter 1409 - 1410: The President Is Furious
The next day, at the East Asia Martial Arts Alliance headquarters.
Karate master Liio Sheng Hongyi arrived very early at the headquarters. As the president of the Martial Arts Alliance for three consecutive terms, Liio Sheng Hongyi was almost always the first to arrive at the alliance headquarters every day.
Especially these days, due to the Liu Zhengxiang incident, Chinese martial artists and Sang Country karate have erupted into extremely serious conflicts.
Almost every day, there are a series of brawls and clashes, which Liio Sheng Hongyi cannot take lightly.
Liio Sheng Hongyi sat on the Taishi chair, looking down from the twenty-second floor, with a panoramic view of the entire city of Luoshanji.
Liio Sheng Hongyi really liked this feeling, there was a sense that the whole Martial Arts Alliance was in his grasp.
In fact, not only did Liio Sheng Hongyi think so, but all the karate powerhouses believed the same.
The so-called East Asia Martial Arts Alliance had actually been completely seized by the people of Sang Country.
As for those few Huaxia National Art Halls, they were nothing more than candles in the wind, easily extinguishable with a breath.
Liio Sheng Hongyi glanced in the northeast direction, about twenty miles away was the location of Hongmen, the largest Chinese power headquarters.
Liio Sheng Hongyi watched for a long time, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he shook his head slightly.
If it were the Hongmen of ten years ago, it would indeed have been formidable.
At that time, Hongmen had frequent interactions with Yinxue Tower, and any expert from Hongmen was a force to be reckoned with.
But Yinxue Tower suffered a natural disaster, during that thunderstorm, the Hongmen masters were severely damaged.
Now, Hongmen is nothing but an empty shell, nothing to be feared.
Liio Sheng Hongyi, as a karate master, has always believed that karate is the strongest martial art in the world.
And ten years ago, when the basic Martial Arts Heart Method and theories of Yinxue Tower were popularized, karate absorbed the Martial Arts Heart Method of Yinxue Tower and became more perfect.
Now that Yinxue Tower has collapsed, it is time for karate to dominate the world.
As for those Huaxia National Art Galleries, taking advantage of this turmoil, it is a good opportunity to drive them all out of Luoshanji.
All of this requires strategy and even more so, strength.
Thinking of this, Liio Sheng Hongyi let a satisfied smile curve on his mouth, making the muscles on his square face appear somewhat intimidating.
"I wonder how Okamoto Yarou from the Gangzhi Style is doing with the task?"
Liio Sheng Hongyi thought to himself, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.
Last night, he heard a report that the Dojo Master of Longwei Martial Arts Gym, Long Wu, had already been killed by Okamoto Yarou.
With this knowledge, Liio Sheng Hongyi didn't bother listening to the rest of the report.
Liio Sheng Hongyi really had no interest in the life and death of these Huaxia commoners.
In his view, the greatest enemy of karate and the Martial Arts Alliance is still the Hongmen headquarters twenty-plus kilometers away.
Over the years, Hongmen, despite maintaining a low profile and keeping a low profile, is a colossal Chinese organization that Liio Sheng Hongyi cannot underestimate.
This is a giant whale hidden in the deep sea, ready to leap up and stir up a storm whenever it wishes.
Right at this moment, there was a flurry of hurried footsteps down the corridor.
The footsteps rushed towards the door of Liio Sheng Hongyi's office, revealing a sense of panic and disarray.
Liio Sheng Hongyi frowned, thinking that such a sound should not exist at his karate headquarters.
Any hasty and rush movements are extremely ugly.
And a true martial arts master should be stable and solemn like an elephant, possessing the demeanor of a grandmaster.
Bam!
The office door was suddenly slammed open, and the person didn't even have time to knock, just barging straight in.
Liio Sheng Hongyi frowned and let out a snort, unhappily glancing at the person.
At a glance, Liio Sheng Hongyi was taken aback,
The person had long hair tied in a ponytail, a sinister look in their eyes, with splints on their limbs, and a sallow complexion.
Liio Sheng Hongyi recognized this person as Little Okamoto, the son of Okamoto Yarou, who was not good in martial arts skills, but excelled in provocation and causing trouble.
As soon as Little Okamoto entered, he fell to his knees before Liio Sheng Hongyi with a thud.
"Uncle Liio Sheng, I beg you to avenge my father."
Liio Sheng Hongyi suddenly noticed the black armband on Little Okamoto's arm, and he was startled.
"What happened to Master Okamoto?"
Little Okamoto burst into tears: "My father was killed by the people from Longwei Martial Arts Gym."
"Please, Uncle Liio Sheng, seek justice for my father and avenge him."
Liio Sheng Hongyi stood up, shocked.
"Impossible, Master Okamoto transcends the divine in martial arts, how could those Huaxia commoners possibly be his opponents? Did they use guns?"
Little Okamoto was sobbing uncontrollably, kneeling on the ground in grief.
"No, my father was beaten to death by the Huaxia people, Uncle Liio Sheng, I want revenge!"
"What, among Huaxia martial artists, is there really someone so powerful? Who is the opponent?"
Liio Sheng Hongyi was shocked once more, nervously asking.
"Uncle Liio Sheng, the opponent is a young man, he killed my father with just one move..."
Little Okamoto said honestly, with tears streaming down his face.
Liio Sheng Hongyi looked at Little Okamoto incredulously.
"Absolutely impossible, you're lying!"
The immense shock, one wave after another, made Liio Sheng Hongyi unable to believe his ears.
Master Okamoto, transcending in martial arts, didn't even withstand one move from the opponent?
At this moment, a young man with glasses came rushing in, stumbling.
He held a huge stack of documents in his arms, shouting from afar.
"President, President, something bad has happened."
Seeing this reckless fellow, Liio Sheng Hongyi's immense shock turned immediately to anger.
He slammed the table, shouting loudly: "Why are you panicking? Get out and knock on the door before coming in again!"
The young man with glasses was startled, cautiously giving Liio Sheng Hongyi a glance, then looking at the kneeling Little Okamoto,.
He honestly withdrew from the room, came back in after knocking on the door again.
Nonetheless, the young man with glasses couldn't help feeling a bit anxious.
He took out an iPad, opened the documents, and laid them before Liio Sheng Hongyi: "President, please take a look!"
Liio Sheng Hongyi only glanced at the iPad and almost went mad.
His eyes filled with blood, he shouted in rage: "What is this?"
On the screen, the background was the Longwei Martial Arts Gym on Fuqing Street.
In the martial arts gym, numerous wooden stakes thicker than a bowl had risen, with every wooden stake hanging a person.
These people wore black karate Taoist robes, but their pants were stripped off, revealing the peculiar diaper-like underwear unique to Sangguo Warriors.
The damned imprisoner bound each Sangguo Warrior with intricate bindings, with legs pulled to the chest, arms tied behind, and buttocks thrust upwards.
This typical S that sort of binding style, forced the bound Sangguo Warriors to extend their necks forward, accentuating the arching curve of the buttocks.
The entire scene was utterly outrageous!
The entire courtyard of the Longwei Martial Arts Gym was packed with densely hung Sangguo Warriors.
Some were unconscious, some hung their heads, not daring to move.