Ye Zhecheng smiled ferociously and said, "What do you mean by that? Who in the entire Chizhou City doesn't know about my purple-clothed candidate, Ye Zhecheng?"
Mr. Tang sneered and said: "You are Zi Yihou on the surface, but who knows who you are behind the scenes? Maybe you are an undercover agent of the Demon Sect!"
Ye Zhecheng immediately glared angrily and yelled: "You are such a bloody mouthful!"
He was furious, glanced around, and said loudly: "Heroes here, everyone has heard it with their own ears. This Tang Lianhai actually slandered me. I will kill this thief today. No one can stop me!"
Mr. Zhou hurriedly said: "Stop! Listen to me!"
Mr. Zhou was highly respected, and everyone fell silent when he spoke. Ye Zhecheng didn't want to offend the public, so he had to hold back his anger and see what Mr. Zhou said first. If Mr. Zhou favors people with the surname Tang, then I'm sorry.
The forces are at odds with each other. Even if we fight for life and death, I, the King of Heaven, will not be able to do it!
Mr. Zhou said: "We are all on errands for Mr. Li. Now that Mr. Li is in jail and his future is uncertain, it is best for us to rescue him first. This is one of the best! Second, since we are all Mr. Li.
The young master invited us to have the same goal. We should work together and treat the outside world as one! How can we let outsiders see the discord between our brothers? Brothers are jealous outside the wall. Don’t everyone understand this? No matter how strong the city is, it can
Attacked from within by the enemy!"
Everyone was silent!
Who doesn’t understand the truth? Who doesn’t know how to speak empty words? The key is who speaks!
Normal people would have been coaxed by everyone!
Who would buy it, Ye Zhecheng or Tang Lianhai? Only Mr. Zhou said this and no one had the nerve to contradict him!
Seeing that Ye Zhecheng and Tang Lianhai were silent, Mr. Zhou knew that everyone was still giving him face, so he chuckled and said, "Heroes, let's go?"
Sima Xiande took the opportunity to smooth things over, took Ye Zhecheng's arm and said, "For Mr. Zhou's sake, let's withdraw first!"
Ye Zhecheng half-assed it and started to leave!
Tang Lianhai frowned and was about to speak, but saw Mr. Zhou staring at him, so he suppressed his ridicule of Ye Zhecheng and smiled at Mr. Zhou. He knew that as long as he opened his mouth, Mr. Zhou and others would say that he was "
"You got the advantage and acted like a good boy"! He couldn't help but secretly sigh, what a pity! He had long suspected that Ye Zhecheng was an undercover agent of the Demon Cult! Although that Sima Xiande was not necessarily a member of the Demon Cult, he was too close to Ye Zhecheng. According to his
Observe, Sima Xiande also has a lot of problems!
Suddenly I heard someone say: "Damn it, the martial arts figures of the Southern Tang Dynasty are so virtuous? They are so aggressive, they come with a roar, they are awesome and arrogant, I thought they had only two moves, but why have they been gibbering for a long time?
About to leave? The Southern Tang Wulin is nothing more than that!"
The faces of all the martial arts masters in the Southern Tang Dynasty suddenly changed drastically!
They followed the sound and saw a young man in black with his arms folded, standing proudly and looking at them with disdain!
"Who is your Excellency?" Mr. Zhou couldn't help but feel a little angry!
Just when I finally put out the fire, this guy actually added fuel to the fire!
The young man in black said proudly: "I'm Wang Sheng."
Mr. Zhou frowned, "Wang Sheng? I've never heard of it!"
He said coldly: "What do you want, Your Excellency?"
Wang Sheng stepped in front of Mr. Zhou and said word by word: "I want to challenge the entire Southern Tang Dynasty martial arts!"
Everyone is shocked!
Damn it! If Feng Jiuxiao's challenge to the Southern Tang Martial Arts was half true or false, then it is absolutely true that Wang Sheng challenged the entire Southern Tang Martial Arts!
Feng Jiuxiao suddenly said: "Brother Wang, don't make things difficult for Mr. Zhou!"
Wang Sheng smiled and said: "No problem!" But he was a little hesitant in his heart. He didn't know why Feng Jiuxiao looked at Mr. Zhou differently!
Mr. Zhou was also startled!
He looked at the boy in white and felt puzzled. But at least the other boy showed goodwill to him!
Ye Zhecheng, Sima Xiande, Mr. Tang, Guangning Zhenren, Fei Long and others couldn't help but look at Feng Jiuxiao, and then at Mr. Zhou! Even a fool could see the doubts in their eyes!
Mr. Zhou felt uncomfortable when they saw him, and had to explain: "I don't know this Feng Jiuxiao, and I don't know why he said that!"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "Mr. Zhou, I just respect you and have no other intentions!"
Mr. Zhou was puzzled: "Respect me?"
Feng Jiuxiao said solemnly: "Mr. Zhou is open-minded, eager for justice and righteous. Feng admires people like Mr. Zhou the most!"
Mr. Zhou was startled, he never expected Feng Jiuxiao to say these words! This Feng Jiuxiao is not as unruly as the rumors in the world say!
Some others were also lost in thought like Mr. Zhou.
Wang Sheng stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Who comes first?" He couldn't wait!
Ye Zhecheng and others looked at each other and quickly exchanged opinions through their eyes!
Everyone has confirmed that now we are riding a tiger and it is hard to get off!
It is no longer possible to leave like this!
Now that they have issued a challenge, but the thirty masters of the Li Mansion collectively pretended to be deaf and dumb, ignored the challenge and left, then everyone will be fooling around in the Southern Tang Wulin from now on! People will say that these people are cowardly turtles, no.
Retreat from the battle! How can you have the dignity to continue hanging out in the martial arts world of the Southern Tang Dynasty?
But what about fighting? The result is another losing battle! The martial arts of the young man in black is definitely at the peak of the Nine Realms! Among the masters of the Southern Tang Dynasty, only Ye Zhecheng, Sima Xiande, Fei Long, Guangning Zhenren, etc. are at the peak of the Eight Realms.
He is at the pinnacle of the Seventh Realm, and he can't catch anyone's moves at all!
What to do? Tricky! Dilemma!
Master Guang Ning suddenly said at this time: "Since they are talking about a challenge and not a duel, there is no harm in going up to compete!"
Fei Long smiled and said: "That's right! What he wants is winning or losing, not life or death. Why should everyone be so worried? Victory and defeat are common things for military strategists, and failure is the mother of success! Buddha said if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since today is the day
If there is such a calamity, let the poor monk learn from this prince’s clever tricks first!”
His broad monk's robe moved without any wind and made a fierce noise, which was caused by the influx of true energy!
He slowly walked towards Wang Sheng!
Wang Sheng suddenly stepped onto the high platform, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation!
Fei Long was stunned for a moment!
The opponent's Qing Gong was far beyond his imagination! How many moves could he catch? Deep down in his heart, he naturally hoped to resist a few more moves, but the opponent's martial arts was too high, and he didn't dare to expect any miracles!
He jumped up and flew up to the high platform like a yellow cloud!
He looked at Wang Sheng with the long sword stuck on his back, and couldn't help but secretly thought: With the sword behind his back, he must be drawing the sword slower than usual. Judging from his posture, he shouldn't be able to use the sword!
Wang Sheng said as expected: "Seeing as you have no weapons, you should be good at fists and kicks, so how about we compete with each other in fists and kicks?"
Feilong said: "The poor monk has this intention!" His powerful Vajra Palm has reached the eighth realm of combat power and can shatter boulders within two feet of the air!
Although the opponent is at the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, it is expected that his flesh and blood body will not dare to take a slap from him!
Wang Sheng said: "Please!" He stretched out his hand and made a "please attack" gesture!
The fat dragon's body is full of true energy, his monk's robes are billowing, and his momentum is extraordinary, like a god!
When Wang Sheng saw this, he was calm and calm, as steady as Mount Tai!
Feilong and Wang Sheng were two feet apart and suddenly rushed forward like lightning!
Because the speed was too fast, everyone only saw a yellow shadow rushing towards Wang Sheng!
The fat dragon flew with both palms, its energy surged, the shadows of its palms were like mountains, it was earth-shattering!
Wang Sheng secretly thought: No matter how strong your palm power is, it is only the peak combat power of the Eighth Realm. I can kill him with one strike of my palm. Why does he dare to come and die? Isn't he afraid of death? Oh, what he said just now
This sentence turned out to be a trap for me, haha, it only distinguishes victory or defeat, not life and death. In this way, I can't make a fatal move, and I think quite comprehensively.
It’s okay if I don’t kill people, so let’s hurt them!
Wang Sheng punched out!
He is not good at boxing, but he can defeat ten martial arts with one force. The peak of the ninth realm is completely crushing when facing the peak of the eighth realm. No matter how strong your martial arts is, if you are one realm behind, it is like a world!
The force of the fist was overwhelming, and the wind from Feilong's palm was directly dispersed, bam! The wind from the palm also hit Feilong and made him slide back a foot!
The palm print hit Feilong's chest right!
Feilong's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there were two lines of deep marks under his feet. Wang Sheng's punch was really powerful!
Feilong wiped the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I lose!"
Wang Sheng said: "I accept the concession!" He no longer looked at Fei Long, but stared at the audience, "Who will come next?"
Feilong slowly walked to the edge of the stage, gave a slight tilt, turned around and left!
Now that the competition is over and the poor monk has admitted defeat, what else is there? Of course he can leave.
Watching his figure gradually leave, Wang Sheng on the stage did not say anything to stop him.
Everyone immediately started beating Xiao Jiujiu. A middle-aged man suddenly moved and ran away!
He was extremely fast and could run ten feet away in the blink of an eye!
Suddenly, he stopped in a hurry!
Because if he didn't stop, he would have to bump into the boy in white!
The middle-aged man suddenly felt a chill running down his spine!
This Feng Jiuxiao is simply a monster!
His Qinggong is so high, is this the legendary "shrinking the ground into an inch"?
Feng Jiuxiao said: "If you want to leave, just like this Fat Dragon Master, walk like this, beat him before leaving! Mr. Wang won't kill you, why are you running?"
The middle-aged man said: "I'm afraid of getting hurt!"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "When you are in the Jianghu, you can't help yourself. Since you are living in the Jianghu, you have to be ready to be stabbed at any time! If we are not good at martial arts, we will not only be injured at this time, right? We may die in your hands."
It's also huge! Although I don't want to kill anyone, I can't let others sit on my neck and suck their shit while swallowing their anger. No matter how generous I am, I can't be this generous. So, you must go back and get beaten!
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