Lu Dingtai stopped his punches and kicks, frowned slightly, "People from the Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall? Who are they all?"
"I... I don't recognize them, but the leader seems to be around fifty years old, with a very strong presence, clearly not an ordinary person."
Hearing this, Lu Dingtai sneered, "That would be Yuan Chenfeng, then. I didn't expect the old bastard to come in person, seems like he's got some hostile intentions."
Saying this, he grabbed a towel to wipe his hands and then calmly said, "Let's go, let's take a look."
Zhao Ya naturally went along as well.
The group headed to the front yard, and as they just crossed the courtyard gate, they heard someone laughing loudly.
"Younger Brother Lu, it's been a long time."
The voice was full of energy, indicating that the speaker's skills were profound.
Lu Dingtai laughed along, "Brother Yuan, what brings you here, why didn't you send your disciples ahead to announce your visit?"
