"Well done!" Faced with Wei Tian's attack, Wan Hui was well prepared, shouted, and faced him with a palm.

Seeing the fight between two famous young martial arts geniuses in Long An, all the guests couldn't help but retreat and watched with great interest. After all, such scenes were rare.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Soon, the two exchanged more than ten moves at once.

At this moment, Wei Tian couldn't help but feel frightened, and thought to himself: "What's going on? Wan Hui has made such great progress."

Although they have only fought for more than ten moves, Wei Tian has already felt that Wan Hui's power has improved significantly. The previous Wan Hui was about the same strength as Wei Tian before he met Chen Fei, and he had been in the late Huang level for several years.

time.

Later, Wei Tian met Chen Fei and broke through to the mid-yellow level in one fell swoop. Under Chen Fei's occasional guidance, he made great progress and could be said to have distanced Wan Hui by a long distance.

But now, it has only been a few months since the last time. At this moment, Wan Hui has actually reached the mid-yellow level, and his strength is not weaker than Wei Tian.

However, although Wei Tian was shocked, he was not the kind of person who was afraid. With a cold snort, Wei Tian concentrated his energy and attacked more fiercely, pushing Wan Hui back. For a while, the two of them could not tell the winner.

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But at this moment, Zhang Yuanhao waved his hand, and several security guards surrounded Wei Ling and Lin Qiuhan, trying to take the opportunity to attack the two women.

When Wei Tian saw this, he couldn't help being furious and shouted: "You are shameless!" At the same time, he ran in the direction of the two women to rescue them.

Wan Hui didn't take it seriously, pursued and attacked, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei, when you compete with me, don't be distracted! Otherwise, I won't be merciful."

As he spoke, Wan Hui's offensive became more fierce, taking the opportunity to attack Wei Tian fiercely.

Wei Tian wanted to fight back, but he had to take care of Wei Ling and Lin Qiuhan behind him, so he was at a disadvantage for a while.

Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Wan Hui's eyes, and he used almost 100% of his strength in every move, attacking Wei Tian fiercely.

Wei Tian was distracted, and was caught off guard. He was completely suppressed. Finally, Wan Hui slapped his chest with a palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and was directly injured.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but exclaimed. Wan Hui stood in front of Wei Tian with a smile on his face, shook his head and said: "Brother Wei, your strength has been much weaker recently!"

While they were talking, Zhang Yuanhao, Zhu Yong and Xie Lingfei all stood behind Wan Hui with smiles on their faces. At the same time, Zhang Yuanhao waved and called for someone to take Lin Qiuhan away.

Wei Tian stopped the security guard and shouted coldly: "As long as I'm here, you can't even think of taking this person away."

Zhang Yuanhao glanced at Wan Hui, and Wan Hui said to Wei Tian: "Brother Wei, this is Young Master Zhang's wedding. If you make trouble again, I won't show mercy."

Wei Tian's face hardened, and there was a look of perseverance in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, even if he risked his life, he would not let them succeed.

"If you want to take someone away, then step over me first!" Wei Tian sneered, touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up proudly.

Such momentum immediately frightened Zhang Yuanhao and the others, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a look of fear on their faces.

Wan Hui also frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wei, I just wanted to have a discussion. If Brother Wei insists on doing this, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome!" Wei Tian sneered and said, "I've never been polite to you Wan Hui. If you have the ability, come and don't talk nonsense."

"Seeking death!" Wan Hui gritted his teeth, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and struck out with a palm.

Wei Tian gritted his teeth and stepped forward with fists.

Suddenly, the two of them fought again.

Although Wei Tian gritted his teeth and persisted, he was injured after all, and was clearly not Wan Hui's opponent at this moment. In just ten moves, Wei Tian was hit with several mouthfuls of blood, and his face became increasingly pale.

"Get out of the way!" Wan Hui shouted angrily.

Wei Tian gritted his teeth and smiled miserably: "I haven't fallen down yet!"

"Then...just fall down for me!" Wan Hui shouted angrily, and punched Wei Tian in the chest with anger.

The injured Wei Tian suddenly couldn't hold on anymore and fell down with a mouthful of blood spurting from his mouth.

But Wan Hui couldn't stop, with anger in his eyes, and punched him again.

When Wei Ling saw this, she couldn't help but panic, and quickly exclaimed: "Wan Hui, what are you doing? Wei Tian has already lost, and you still do it."

Wan Hui gritted his teeth and said harshly: "He didn't admit defeat."

Seeing that Wan Hui's attack was about to fall on Wei Tian, ​​at this moment, a cry came, "Stop."

Immediately, everyone saw four people walking out of the elevator and rushing over with angry expressions. The one who rushed at the front was Hou Dong who was downstairs just now. There were three more people beside him.

When Wan Hui looked at the four of them, his expression couldn't help but change, and he said: "The Four Heavenly Kings of Jiangbei."

When the surrounding guests heard this title, they all couldn't help but look over. The four heavenly kings under Uncle Long from Jiangbei can be said to be as famous as thunder.

But now, they all appeared together, plus Wei Tian, ​​and many guests couldn't help but secretly wonder.

What's going on with the Longteng Group? It seems that it's getting into trouble with this wedding. The dignified Young Master Wei and the Four Heavenly Kings are actually here.

"Wan Hui, what did you do?" When Hou Dong saw that Wei Tian was injured, he immediately glared at Wan Hui with anger on his face.

Wan Hui curled his lips and said, "His skills are just inferior to others."

"You..." Hou Dong was furious, but Wei Tian stopped him, pointed at Quin Lin, and said, "Take them away, they don't dare to do anything to me."

Hou Dong nodded with difficulty, stood up, and prepared to take Lin Qiuhan away.

But when Wan Hui and the others saw this, their eyes suddenly sank and they shouted: "What do you mean?"

Hou Dong responded tit for tat and said: "Take Mr. Lin away."

"You can leave, Mr. Lin must stay here." Wan Hui shouted.

"What if we insist?" Hou Dong said in a deep voice.

"Then you all stay here together!" Wan Hui waved his hand, and eight strong men appeared under his command. One look at their strong appearance, and you can tell that they are martial arts masters, and they are no weaker than the four heavenly kings.

Eight masters surrounded the four heavenly kings, and Wan Hui said coldly: "This is the last chance, please keep me here, you can leave."

Hou Dong's expression changed. He knew that the four of him were no match for these eight people, but Quin Lin could not hand them over no matter what. So Hou Dong gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "If you want to fight, then fight."

"Do it!" Wan Hui flicked his eyelids and waved his hand, and the eight strong men immediately attacked the four heavenly kings.
Chapter completed!