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Chapter 87 Red Flame Hand Ding Heng

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and said, "Okay!"

"Mr. Yun has agreed, I believe you will not have any objections, right?"

Fujiko glanced at Zhou Mazi and four other Guinan bosses, smiled gently, and a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and said lightly.

Gutian hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, "Boss Teng, we agreed with you to compete with Ma Hengfeng together, but we are all independent. Isn't it appropriate for you to do this?"

Fujiko's eyes turned cold and said coldly: "One moment, another moment. Gutian, do you want to oppose our proposal?"

"That's right!! Boss Fuji, offended me!"

Gutian waved his hand with a gloomy face. The four bodyguards standing behind him stretched out their hands and touched them in their arms.

The middle-aged man who stood quietly behind Tengziguang and seemed to Tengziguang's shadow suddenly looked up, and a terrifying aura of the Master of Martial Arts in Yuanting burst out from his body.

The middle-aged man stepped out and appeared in front of the four bodyguards as if they were shrinking into an inch. The four palms, which seemed to be covered with flames, pressed the chests of the four bodyguards.

The four bodyguards' chests collapsed and fell to the ground like scattered catkins, turning into four cold corpses.

A Muay Thai master recruited by Gutian rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pressed it casually without a trace of fireworks, pressing it on the chest of the Muay Thai master. The Muay Thai master who was also famous in the underground black fist instantly collapsed his chest and spewed out a mouthful of blood with internal organs, leaving no breath.

In just a few breaths, the younger brother and master around Gutian were killed by the middle-aged man like a chicken, which was shocking.

Gutian's face was pale, his smile was even worse than crying, his body trembled, and he knelt on the ground and said, "Boss Teng, I'm just kidding you."

Fujiko-kun smiled calmly and said, "Kutian, since you don't want to live anymore, then go and die!!"

The middle-aged man reached out and slapped Gutian's head with a palm.

Gutian Qiong was bleeding, his body shook slightly, and turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

"Do you have any objections?"

Tengziguang's eyes swept past Zhou Mazi, Feng Zhinan, Xiao Chen, Hu Dadao, and Ma Lingxuan, and said with a smile.

Zhou Mazi, Feng Zhinan, Xiao Chen and Hu Dadao laughed dryly and said, "No objection!!"

Ma Lingxuan also smiled slightly and said, "No objection!"

Fujiko Hikaru smiled slightly and said, "Okay, now I announce that the Tiannan Alliance has been officially established. As for the leader, I will take it as the leader."

Zhang Longchao's body trembled slightly, his face was pale, and he said with a tough forehead: "Wait!! Boss Teng, the Tiannan Alliance is established, I have no objection. But the leader of the alliance should naturally be my master, Mr. Yun. Please take the position of deputy leader!"

Tengzi's eyes flashed, and she smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Yun, this is my good brother, Ding Heng, Chi Yan,! If you can defeat him, the leader of Tiannan Alliance will be yours."

Ding Heng jumped gently, flew down from the platform like a big bird, and fell on the arena, looking down at the Jiangyun coldly.

Uncle Meng, who had been very calm, suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Chi Yan Hand, Ding Heng!! It's him!! Why is he here?"

The beautiful girl asked curiously: "Chinyan Hand Ding Heng, who is he?"

Uncle Meng said slowly with a serious look: "Ding Heng, the Red Flame Hand, is the true disciple of Yan King Sikong Tianyan. Ten years ago, he was already a martial arts master, rampant in Southeast Asia, controlling more than 20% of the drug and product trading in the Golden Triangle region. The number of Golden Triangle warlords died under his palms is more than five, and they are the overlord giant owls in the Golden Triangle region. How could he be in this place!"

The beautiful girl gasped: "That's amazing?"

The warlords in the Golden Triangle all maintain huge armies, and those armies are naturally vulnerable to major powers of the five-permanent level. However, for ordinary people, they are invincible existences.

If the warrior of the half-step master in Yan Zhenzhong competes head-on with the warlords of the Golden Triangle, he will definitely be shot into a sieve by random guns. Ding Heng can kill five Golden Triangle warlords, and his strength is simply terrifying.

"Master!!Master of Martial Arts!"

"What is that?"

"The master of martial arts is a person who is even more awesome than Master Yan!!"

“…”

Every martial arts master is a terrifying existence where the dragon is not seen. Although the rich people are knowledgeable, it is the first time that the martial arts master has seen it. When he heard Uncle Meng's words, the rich people around him couldn't help but talk.

Ding Heng looked at Jiang Yun, a burning look flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said, "Jiang Yun, you have awakened your A-level superpowers and are also considered a talent. As long as you join the Tiannan Alliance and become the deputy leader, I will accept you as your disciple and pass on your martial arts. With your physical fitness and my martial arts, once you have achieved success in your cultivation, the whole world will let you run rampant!!"

Jiang Yun smiled faintly and said, "No interest!"

"I'm so uninterested! Since I became a master ten years ago, no one dared to talk to me like this. The last Golden Triangle Warlord who was so rude to me was slapped to death by a palm. His immediate relatives were also killed by me! Jiang Yun, since you don't want to worship me as your teacher, then go to die!!"

A fierce light flashed in Ding Heng's eyes, he laughed wildly, and took a step forward.

Boom!!

With a loud bang, the bluestone bricks on the ground exploded directly, as if they turned into countless shells and shot towards Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun waved his hand and rolled up the huge innate true energy, rolling the bluestone brick aside.

Ding Heng's eyes flashed with murderous intent and appeared in front of Jiang Yun like teleportation. His palms widened and turned red, and he bombarded Jiang Yun with extremely terrifying high temperatures.

An extremely hot wave of air gushed out from Ding Heng's palms and swept towards Jiangyun. Once an ordinary person was swept by the wave of air, his qi and blood would burn him and die of pain.

Ding Heng, the Red Flame Hand, was dominant in the world with the Red Flame True Qi. Some opponents with a slightly stronger martial arts skills were forced to fly out most of the true Qi to resist the scorching power of the Red Flame True Qi. He could not exert 80% of his body, and was eventually killed by him.

"Not bad!! Only this palm can make you look good. You are worthy of being a master of martial arts!"

Jiang Yun exclaimed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a jab broke through the air and slammed Ding Heng's palms.

A sticky, scorching, and twisted force surged out from Ding Heng's palms, and one after another, removing 70% of Jiang Yun's power that could knock a car down.

A burning pain came from Jiang Yun's right fist.
Chapter completed!
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