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Chapter 570

Silence, deathly silence.

Anger, silent and suppressed anger, at least at this moment, people all over the country are angry!

The most dignified person in China was trampled under the feet of a foreigner like this, and then he was scolded as rubbish!

This is not just scolding Qingmang, let alone insulting Qingmang!

But at the same time, there was a sense of despair rising.

How powerful is Qingmang?

But now he is beaten into a dog.

The suppressed anger and disappointment are getting stronger and stronger.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

"Doesn't it mean that in our great country, there is no one who can deal with this foreigner?"

Many people in front of the TV were so angry that they smashed their TVs.

This makes people even more angry and desperate than losing a football match.

People all over the country are staring at this scene in front of the TV. This is a national shame.

"Who, who can beat this grandson for me?" someone shouted!

After a long time, he sighed again.

Who else could it be?

Qingmang is the number one person in China!

If even he has no power to fight back, then who else can?

"Huh, is this the number one person in China?" Hai Long's sneer became more and more intense.

"No wonder he was called the sick man of East Asia back then!"

"Hahaha, you guys really make me look down on you!" Hai Long's sarcasm reached the extreme level, doing so in front of the camera in front of the whole country!

"I'm afraid you are not qualified yet!"

Just when everyone was feeling frustrated and desperate, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

who?

Everyone was shocked.

People across the country were also stunned.

None of the cowards at the scene dared to speak out.

Who dares to talk to Hai Long like this at this time?

"Who? Come out and tell me if you can." Hai Long sneered. He really looked down on this country and this group of people.

The so-called number one master is really weak.

"Luo Wuji!"

The sound is not loud, but very clear.

Then everyone at the scene saw a young man walking out slowly.

People all over the country could only see his back because of the camera angle.

Luo Wuji?

Why is he standing up now?

Many people originally had a sense of hope, but when they heard this name, they suddenly lost hope.

They originally thought that a master was coming.

The result was Luo Wuji.

Luo Wuji didn't even dare to accept Qing Mang's invitation to fight. He avoided Qing Mang's invitations to fight several times, and today Qing Mang even came to his door.

He is not even as good as Qingmang. If he stands up now, he is just one more person to be embarrassed!

"Is it true that there is no one left in our country?" Many people looked desperate.

"You, the number one person in China, have been stepped on by me, how dare you say that I am not qualified?" Hai Long looked at Luo Chen with the same disdain on his face.

"I said you're not qualified, you're not qualified!" Luo Chen's voice was very calm. Although people all over the country could only see Luo Chen's back, they could hear these words clearly.

"You are so quick to talk, look at you, the number one person in China?"

"I stepped on you like a dog. Is this the number one person in China?"

"You are said to have an East Asian disease"

"Bang!"

A simple slap.

Luo Chen's slap movement was very slow, at least the camera could clearly capture it.

But Hai Long did not dodge this slap.

Hai Long did not block this slap!

"Boom!"

The earth shook like a mountain.

When the smoke cleared, half of the arrogant Hai Long's body was almost rotten, and his whole body was twitching and shaking.

Luo Chen also stepped on Hai Long's head with one foot, just like Hai Long stepped on Qingmang just now.

"You're just a dog, how dare you look down on me, Hua Xia?"

"Now tell me, who is the trash?"

"Now tell me, what is a sick man?"

"I said you don't deserve it, do you still have any objections?"

Quiet, extremely quiet!

Not only was the scene extremely quiet.

Everyone in front of the TV in the entire country was extremely quiet.

After a long time, someone took a deep breath and rubbed his eyes.

"Honey, did I read that correctly?"

"A slap?"

"It should be right!"

"Brother, are you sure this is not fake?"

"Master, is that really Luo Wuji?"

"We're not dreaming, are we?"

Everyone in front of the TV couldn't believe it.

Is this the Luo Wuji who has always avoided fighting?

Are you really sure?

How powerful is Qingmang?

His appearance just now shocked everyone, and many people even thought that the other party was a living god.

But Hai Long, a foreigner, beat Qing Mang until he was as helpless as a dog.

But now, Hai Long was slapped to the ground by Luo Chen again. Let alone fight back, it seemed that it was difficult to even speak now.

The whole country was in an uproar!

"Is this what you are talking about, Luo Wuji, who is not worthy of carrying Qingmang's shoes?"

"Which bastard said that? Can you stand up and say it again?"

"Is this the Luo Wuji who has been avoiding Qingmang for a long time?"

"Who will come out and tell me again that such a person has no need to hide from the green light?"

There is no need to question or defend anything anymore.

After all, people across the country are not blind.

"Domineering, this is the real domineering!"

"This is the real number one person in China!"

"Which bastard said before that Qingmang is the number one person in China?"

"Are you blind, or are you mentally ill?"

"Happy, this is my power of China!"

People all over the country were scolding and very excited.

As soon as Luo Chen made a move, he just slapped Hai Long to the ground with a simple slap, like slapping a mosquito.

"The vast China has hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It's just a dog. How dare you come to my China to run wild?" Luo Chen sneered and looked at the seriously injured Hai Long.

Hai Long's face was full of disbelief, and he was almost unconscious.

He can't even block a slap. This man's strength can definitely compete with the Wolf King.

He didn't hate Luo Chen, he only hated the group of people in front of him.

Who the hell is the number one person in China? Even you Chinese people can’t figure it out?

Qing Mang looked at Luo Chen in disbelief, and then looked at Hai Long.

He always thought that he could crush Luo Wuji and climb directly to the top of China by stepping on Luo Wuji.

But now, he realizes that the gap is too big!

Or is it comparable?

In front of the people of the whole country, he Qingmang was beaten violently by a foreigner, which completely disgraced China.

In the end, Luo Wuji came out and slapped him lightly, which was simple and rude, directly saving China's face.

His powerful enemy, whose green light was completely powerless to fight back, was also powerless to fight back in front of Luo Wuji.

It’s not the same grade at all!

"You have already had this strength, why have you always refused to fight me?"

"Are you worthy?" Luo Chen said coldly.

Three words, do you deserve it?

The people across the country can hear it clearly, and Qingmang can also hear it clearly.

This is not a shame, but the truth.

Yes, are you worthy?

Not worthy!

You, Qing Mang, can't even defeat Hai Long, are you worthy of challenging Luo Chen?

After all, even someone like Hai Long is just a slap in the face in front of Luo Chen. An international giant like Hai Long is not worthy, let alone you Qingmang?

At this moment, people across the country instantly understood that Qing Mang's clamor to challenge Luo Chen was just a joke from beginning to end!

Just a one-man show by a clown!

The live broadcast was cut off because what happened next could not be made public.

The moment the live broadcast was cut off, everyone in front of the TV was looking at that extremely domineering figure.

At this moment, they understood who the person standing at the top of China, the real number one in China, was!

At the moment when the live broadcast was cut off, Luo Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the leaders of the major wealthy families, Li Tianyou, Lan Feihu, and the big bosses, Lu Jianguo, Yu Xinghe and others.

"What do you rely on?" Luo Chen sarcastically pointed at the half-dead green light on the ground.


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