There was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, which made everyone's eardrums hurt.

"Ha ha!"

After Yue Feng saw it, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "This Shabi is so brave. He dared to box with my grandfather. Just because the movement was so loud, I can already be 100% sure that he

All the bones in his body were broken apart by my grandfather's punch. If you don't believe it, if you wait for him, he will soon fall to the ground and be unable to get up!"

Unexpectedly, he just finished speaking.

He saw his grandfather Yue Chengyang's face suddenly become distorted, and the old man jumped backwards. This retreat was like a wheel rolling and could not stop at all. After taking twenty or thirty steps back, Yue Chengyang stepped on the air.

He fell from the five-meter-high ring, and then rolled around in pain under the ring with his bow bent like a shrimp.

But Xiao Zhan, as motionless as a mountain, still stood where he was.

The whole audience was immediately shocked!

Everyone was stunned and looked at Xiao Zhan in astonishment. They couldn't believe that this young man had such great martial arts at such a young age, which was completely beyond their imagination.

"Terrifying! This guy is so scary! I thought he was a bronze, but I didn't expect he was a king. It almost made my heart explode!"

I don't know who shouted such a sentence, which immediately caused the whole place to explode.

"This guy is so awesome!"

"Is he punching the Nanshan nursing home? How could he be so easy to defeat the famous Mr. Yue with just one punch?"

"We, dogs, look down upon others. This is not rubbish, this is a real master!"

Hearing the overwhelming exclamations, Mu Ruxue was so excited that she felt that her husband was so awesome, so impressive, and so powerful!

The two babies were also shouting: "Dad is so awesome!"

Jiang Hao even jumped up, raised his head and laughed loudly, shouting at Yue Feng with great pride: "Yue Feng, you Shabi, are you dumbfounded?"

"I have already told you that Mr. Xiao is more powerful than my grandfather. You don't fucking believe it. You think Mr. Xiao is trash. Now you know how powerful Mr. Xiao is, don't you Shabi?"

Yue Feng sat there dumbfounded, his eyes filled with disbelief. He didn't even notice that the cigarette in his mouth fell on his pants. It wasn't until it burned into his second brother that he stood up, grabbed his second brother, and pinched the cigarette butt.

Mie, muttering: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

He couldn't believe it was true. He thought he was dreaming and slapped himself. The pain told him that this was not a dream and that it was real. He ran towards his grandfather and helped his grandfather up from the ground.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Yue Chengyang wanted to hate him to death, and roared: "I'm like this, can I be okay?"

Yue Feng: "..."

"Haha!" At this time, Jiang Shangkun laughed and walked over, looked down at Yue Chengyang, and gloated: "Yue Chengyang, Yue Chengyang, do you think your foreign aid is the only one that is awesome? My foreign aid is also awesome, but mine is

Foreign aid is not as brutal as the Eagle Nation people, otherwise you would be torn in half, you know?"

"you...!"

Yue Chengyang had the urge to spurt blood.

However, he had to admit that if Xiao Zhan wanted to tear him in half, he seemed to have the strength.

But soon, Yue Chengyang refused to be outdone and yelled: "Don't be too proud. You have won two out of three games. Your Jiang family has only won one game. And I still have the trump card of Mitchell. I will fight next."

Now that you have this trump card, just wait until your foreign aid is torn in half by Mitchell!"
Chapter completed!