"Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't; one must see to know."
Hao Jian pushed open the car door and stepped out, meanwhile instructing Shu Ya, "Stay here, do not come out without my permission."
Shu Ya nodded, her expression also somewhat tense; she could see that the current situation was very serious.
Then, Hao Jian walked toward the group of people, himself also unclear who had sent them.
Liang Jiankun? Or perhaps that Brother Spice Ginger?
Once he got closer, Hao Jian noticed that these people were dressed somewhat oddly, all in Kung Fu robes.
"Martial Artists?"
Hao Jian was somewhat surprised; clearly, this was a group of Martial Artists, their hands holding swords, sticks, and spears, very much like characters from a martial arts drama.
"What important business do you several elder brothers have? Is there something this junior has done to offend you?" Hao Jian rubbed his hands as he approached, a pleasing smile on his face.
