At this time, an explosive news came out of the Zhong family, shocking the entire martial arts world, and even some famous media in Europe and the United States also broadcast this big news on the front page.

"Qin Lang will fight Wuya to win the decisive battle with the world-class martial arts master within three days!"

"Qin Lang is here!"

The martial arts world is running around and telling each other, and the whole world will wait and see!

With his external identity, Zhan Wuya is an international hermit-level martial arts master, the honorary president of many world-class martial arts associations. The dragon is not seen at the end.

As for Qin Lang, most people only know that he is the security guard at a university in Yanjing. As for Yaoyue Palace, few people mentioned it.

With such a huge gap in status, how can it be worth fighting thousands of miles away and waiting next to Hukou Waterfall?!

However, many people from the martial arts world in China have been busy introducing to foreign media:

Qin Lang! In fact, he has long been a well-known figure in the Chinese martial arts sect, but the other party has always been low-key!

But no matter how you say it, no one thinks that Qin Lang can challenge Zhan Wuya, and even Jack, the Western disciple who challenges Zhan Wuya!

The three-day appointment arrived soon, and Hukou Waterfall was full of tourists.

The rushing momentum of the Yellow River did not fade away due to the severe winter, with huge waves tumbling and the sound shook like thunder.

This is the off-season for tourism, but it is even more lively than in other seasons.

Hukou Waterfall, the soul of the Nine-Curve Yellow River, and the roots of the Chinese people are ushering in a martial arts event.

People rumored that even a Hong Kong and Taiwan star drove a motorcycle to leapt at Hukou of the Yellow River, there were not as many people as this day!

At this time, on a small street in Hukou Town, a beautiful girl was walking on the street with a sad face. He was wearing a pure white long down and brown-red flat leather shoes. He was graceful and pretty, like a noble lady.

Peng Meng has been in Hukou Town for more than 30 days. In these 30 days, he is thinking about the boy Qin Lang who made his heart beat faster.

"What? Do you think of that big radish in a fickle way again?" Gusha said angrily.

"Ah...no..." Peng Meng blushed. She was the kind of implicit girl who didn't want to be seen through her thoughts.

"Stop hiding it, come all the way, are you just watching a martial arts competition?" Gusha pouted: "I said we should go back. It's been so many days, Qin Lang doesn't even have a shadow. Don't listen to those rumors anymore..." Gusha said.

"Wait a minute, he always believes in his words." Peng Meng squeezed out a smile and said quietly:

"You said, if Qin Lang really comes, can he fight Zhan Wuya?"

Peng Meng was worried inside. She kept waiting for Hukou and was always imagining a perfect encounter, but what if it came, would Qin Lang be injured? She was a little scared.

"Who knows, it's very lingering. At most, he is a Sanda expert and a relatively good at fighting. When he meets a real martial arts master, he can only practice with him." Gusha analyzed.

Peng Meng's heart was a little nervous, and she was so soft that she happened to walk to a retro restaurant and the two walked in.

The guests at the Yellow River Restaurant today were particularly crowded, all of whom were from other provinces speaking various dialects. Peng Meng and Gusha waited for a long time but there was no empty table, so they had to squeeze together with a few people they didn't know. Gusha was reluctant, but there was nothing they could do.

However, the rich lady Peng Meng looked like she didn't care.

"Hey, who did you think this game will win?" A woman on the table raised the topic.

This woman is wearing fur, with bright red lipstick painted, and speaks very domineeringly. She takes up two people's seats alone, and she seems to be a family member.

"Of course Qin Lang won, so there's no need to say that?" A girl next to her said firmly. The girl was wearing a big red cotton jacket, which seemed to be the anti-trend style I bought in the local area. It looked quite like a local young wife, but her mouth full of Mandarin exposed herself at once.

Peng Meng was slightly stunned. She knew this girl.

"What about you? Who do you think will win?" asked the charming woman.

Peng Meng was clicked and didn't want to talk, so she said, "Of course it's Qin Lang."

"Qin Lang!"

"Qin Lang wins!"

Then all the girls at the dinner table said so.

The charming woman was a little strange: "Do you know martial arts? Do you know who Zhan Wuya is? It's such a bunch of food!"

"Hey, I said, how are you talking? Can't Qin Lang win?!" The girl in a big red cotton jacket stood up, and suddenly she was stunned: "Peng Meng?"

"Song Xueer?"

"Why are you here?" the two of them asked the same words in unison.

"Can't I cheer for Qin Lang?" Song Xueer is the kind of arrogant girl, and she regards knowing Qin Lang as a proud thing.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that they are all Qin Lang's fans. You will cry at that time!" The charming woman gloated. At this time, the girl next to her who was dressed in plain clothes but obviously noble frowned and said, "Auntie, speak cleanly. I have invested a 100 million bet in Qin Lang."

People were shocked and looked at the young girl. She was very beautiful, with a faint makeup and a bit of melancholy between her eyebrows, which was quite similar to Peng Meng's mood.

This girl is Long Yan. She heard the news of Qin Lang’s appointment in her hometown and rushed over.

"Fantasy girl? All the rich girls form a group to support Qin Lang?" The charming woman was shocked, opened her mouth wide, and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Peng Meng, didn't I tell you that Qin Lang likes me the most? Why don't you believe it?" Song Xueer said.

"I didn't say I didn't believe it. I just came by the way. I didn't know that such a big thing happened to Qin Lang. If you don't say it, I don't know." Peng Meng said dazedly.

"Lying, your eyes have betrayed you? Your eyes have betrayed you! You still love Qin Lang!" Song Xueer Balabala, because she saw that several girls looked expectant and worried.

Everyone fell in love with Qin Lang and sat together, which made Song Xueer speechless.

Peng Meng was a little panicked and quickly avoided Song Xueer's aggressive eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are just... ordinary friends..." Peng Meng said naughtyly.

"Okay, OK, Qin Lang is so outstanding, there must be many girls who like him. I'm thinking about it now, I don't mind sharing it with you..." Song Xueer looked harmless, and we can play mahjong together, which made Peng Meng's face even redder.

Long Yan also smiled, her face turned slightly red. She was a little mature now than before, and her feelings would not be revealed so easily, just covering her mouth and laughing.

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Song Xueer, Long Yan, and Peng Meng were in love with their hearts. On another table, a girl with ugly face and an ordinary figure hummed, looking at them gritting their teeth, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Chapter completed!