Yanjing, Siheyuan.

The middle-aged man Ye Cheng was doing boxing, and he was doing very ordinary Tai Chi.

But if you look closely, ordinary Tai Chi has become different at this moment. There is softness in hardness, hardness in softness, and a special feeling.

"Leader, this is the case!"

There was still a middle-aged man standing in the corner of the yard, reporting on the situation.

Ye Cheng stopped, "This Ye Xuan is quite mysterious. Huang Xiaohu, who has been seriously injured and became a waste, can be re-educated and become a master of Henglian. It's really not easy!"

The middle-aged man nodded, "It's very mysterious. If the news from there was not confirmed, no one would believe it was true. Master Henglian was able to successfully practice so quickly. I think it probably has a lot to do with that spiritual spring!"

"Are you sure there is a spiritual spring?" Ye Cheng said with a smile.

Middle-aged people can’t speak, they can only express themselves in silence.

"You take people to the East China Sea, unless they are in danger, you don't have to take action." Ye Cheng said, putting on airs and seemed to start boxing again.

The middle-aged man was stunned, "Leader, the four of them join forces to survive the peak of the master. What's more, there are not many masters in China who are perfect, how could they worry about their lives!"

Ye Cheng smiled and said, "You don't understand, so you are not a great master. When you reach our level, there are some things you don't need to say. You just need to follow my words!"

"I understand!" the middle-aged man nodded, "Where is Ye Xuan, do you want to take it back!"

"No need, just let him join the Grandmaster League. I can give him the qualification of Donghai King!"

The middle-aged man took a breath of air conditioning.

Become the king!

In China, there has always been a rumor in the secret circles of high-level officials, especially in the martial arts circles, that anyone who reaches an extremely high level of strength will be qualified to be a king.

Anyone who is a king or a grandson is a top-notch existence in the entire China.

So far, there are very few kings in China, and the most famous ones are the King of the North, who is a perfect master and an opposing King of the South.

One south and one north, all the masters are perfect!

This is called the king.

There are not many titles to be crowned kings in a single province, no more than ten.

A Donghai King has a great influence and the country recognizes your existence. In this place, this king has great power and is above a team.

Because the matter of being a king is extremely important, ordinary people do not know the existence of a king.

The entire provincial party committee, only No. 1 and No. 2, know that they will not promote it. So far, the news has been limited to real senior management.

The great master Ye Cheng gave birth to a title of king, and the middle-aged man, as a confidant for more than 20 years, could not be shocked.

"You'll know when you go!"

Ye Cheng waved his hand and began to concentrate on boxing.

...

Ye Xuan didn't know that he was going to be the king.

After Huang Xiaohu defeated Lin Yueshan, Xiaoyao Villa quieted down. Within a hundred meters, there was not a single person, and they were all frightened.

No veteran master is an opponent, who can do the best master?

The news spread that day, and the martial arts circle in the East China Sea was in sensation. All the warriors who wanted to go to Xiaoyao Villa were silent and they didn't dare to say that they would go to Xiaoyao Villa.

Just kidding, a master of horizontal training can give them a pot of drink.

As for the others? Let's forget it.

The masters from the south were also stunned. Lin Yueshan was defeated, and Wang Zhongtian left voluntarily, fulfilling the reputation of Xiaoyao Villa.

That place instantly became a dragon's nest.

Who dares to cause trouble in the future?

...

"Boss, they were all scared!" Huang Xiaohu sneered, "There is nothing better than this when he uses the Grandmaster's current power!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "You practice well. Only when you break through will you know that the powerful masters are just ants, and they are really vulnerable!"

"I think the people from the Grandmaster Alliance will come again, but they are here to negotiate with the boss!" Huang Xiaohu said.

"They are here!"

Ye Xuan looked into the distance.

"Here you come!" Huang Xiaohu ran over and walked through the woods. Sure enough, he saw people, not only one person, but six people.

He is also six masters.

All the master's strength.

"The boss is amazing. I can sense it so far!" Huang Xiaohu said secretly, he still had to continue working hard.

…

"You are very brave. Do you want to have a big fight with me?"

Huang Xiaohu rushed out and stared at them fiercely.

Anyone who is an enemy of the boss is Huang Xiaohu. Since he became a master, he has been the most loyal dog. The boss will rush out and bite the other person with just a word.

Wang Zhongtian subconsciously avoided the other party's gaze and made a big fuss? What a joke.

The scene of that day is still unforgettable until now, and I can't even think of a solution to it. The opponent's violent power is even stronger than the power of their true qi burst out.

So in this case, you are destined to be unlucky.

Wang Zhongtian was very afraid of Huang Xiaohu in his subconscious.

"I am from the Grand Master Alliance. If you want to see your boss Ye Xuan, please lead the way!" Senior brother Li Zhicheng said in a deep voice.

Today, the six masters came together, in fact, to intimidate the other party so that they could know that they could offend anyone, and not offend the Grand Master Alliance, they are a group.

When the power of the group gathers together, you can't stop it.

Who is Huang Xiaohu? That is the boss’s number one tycoon. Then he would be scared by Li Zhicheng’s words.

"There are so great masters. If you have the ability, you will beat your birds or not!" Huang Xiaohu shook his body, and the sound of bones cracking all over his body.

"Huang Xiaohu, I know you, the genius of the Yanhuang team back then, but you must know that in China, any master must abide by the rules of the Grandmaster Alliance, unless you want to be suppressed by us!" The second senior brother Bai Zishan said sly, "I advise you to take us to see Ye Xuan!"

"We have six masters now, and you only have one master. Do you think you can win?" said the third senior brother Lin Zihao, "I don't think you have any chance. Even if we can't, the leader of the Grand Master will take action personally. Do you think you are more powerful than the Grand Master? Or do you have the confidence to face the encirclement of the army's hot weapons!"

Huang Xiaohu naturally knew the power of the country, and even more so the power of the Grandmaster.

No matter how strong the martial artists are, they will be the same even if they become masters. They can't fight against the army at all. They have mastered terrifying hot weapons and even the ultimate killing weapon - nuclear bombs!

That is an existence that all warriors and masters cannot avoid.

However, Huang Xiaohu was not afraid of all this.

Because he has a great boss.

Grandmaster, can you make yourself a grandmaster? No.

Grandmaster Alliance? Is it OK? No.

Is the country OK? No.

Huang Xiaohu was devoted to the boss.

"Then you come and suppress me, send your army, I'll wait for you here, haha!" Huang Xiaohu showed a meaningless expression and patted his chest, "Storm in, six of them hit me, hahaha!"
Chapter completed!