“Hahaha~”

"Running?"

"Mr. Chen, is this the master you are looking for?"

"This is so funny!"

"I didn't use a single move, so I ran away?"

"I'm afraid this is not a waste!"

“Hahaha~”

After learning that Xing He had been scared away, Zhao Wuji immediately smiled.

He almost laughed, but he kept mocking Chen Ao.

The laughter was loud and everyone around heard it.

For a moment, many people shook their heads and talked about it. Zhao Wuji's men looked at Chen Ao with teasing.

Obviously, Chen Ao made a big mistake this time.

Chen Ao also knew it was embarrassing, and his old face looked ugly as if it was dripping into water.

He turned his head and stared at Li Lao Er beside him, cursing angrily: "Li Lao Er, look at the good person you are looking for!"

"What's the matter, this is?"

Chen Ao was so angry that he trembled all over, wishing he could slap Li Laoer to death.

I had known that I shouldn't have believed Li Laoer's nonsense.

It's simply a thing that can be done without losing anything!

Chen Ao's old face was undoubtedly lost because of this.

Li Laoer also felt guilty and had a bitter face. Facing Chen Ao's anger, he lowered his head and couldn't say a word.

After all, Xing He was indeed looking for him.

This person has been a teacher for his sister Li Xueqi for more than ten years. He has also given various titles in Yunzhou. He is also considered a respected figure in the traditional martial arts world.

But Li Laoer never thought that Xing He would be a waste!

He is so awesome and bragging on weekdays that he is scared away at critical moments?

But Li Laoer can't blame Xing He either.

Although Xing He is the descendant of Tai Chi and the owner of the martial arts hall, he learns all the performance-oriented styles.

It is okay to play boxing in front of the audience and teach children, but it is undoubtedly not enough to meet a tough character like Wu Herong who crawled out of the dead.

When he just saw Wu Herong jumping down from a height of more than ten meters and smashing through the earth without any damage, Xing He was frightened at that time.

Do you know that if you were on the stage, you wouldn't be beaten to death by Wu Herong?

Which is important, face and life?

This is not nonsense, of course, it is important to save your life.

So Xinghe didn't care about anything at that time and ran away.

It just made Li Lao Er Chen Ao and the others suffer.

"Mr. Chen, sorry, it was me, Li Erxin, who was wrong." Li Er felt guilty.

Chen Ao glared fiercely and snorted coldly. He was obviously still very angry and ignored Li Lao Er.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Wuji who was gloating on the side and said coldly: "This time I, Chen Ao, use someone unknown and made a joke. But Mr. Zhao, you don't have to be happy so early. It's not too late to laugh after your people defeat Wu Herong."

Chen Ao said coldly.

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he sneered: "Mr. Chen doesn't have to care about this anymore. You should take care of yourself first."

Then, Zhao Wuji walked forward and asked respectfully at the old man in a military uniform who had been closing his eyes and resting, "Instructor Meng, facing Wu Herong, I wonder what chance of winning the chief instructor has?"

Meng Baichuan did not answer, but his tiger eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic momentum swept out.

At that moment, Zhao Wuji felt that the person standing in front of him was not an energetic old man, but a million lions! That momentum shook Zhao Wuji and he took a few steps back.

"Mr. Zhao, make tea for me."

"I'll go back!"

The next moment, Meng Baichuan immediately stood up and walked towards the stone platform ahead.

Looking at Meng Baichuan's majestic and domineering back, Zhao Wuji was stunned, but his ears were filled with Meng Baichuan's domineering words just now, and they kept lingering.

Not only Zhao Wuji himself, but many people present were deeply impressed by Meng Baichuan's domineering words.

“Hahaha~”

"Okay~"

"The ancient clouds are long, and the warm wine kills Hua Xiong."

"Now there is Meng Baichuan, brew tea and kill He Rong!"

"Instructor Meng, he is really very proud!"

Zhao Wuji laughed, Meng Baichuan's confidence undoubtedly encouraged Zhao Wuji's arrogance.

In an instant, Zhao Wuji clasped his fists in the direction where Meng Baichuan left, shouted: "I wish the chief instructor, win the flag and reappear the power of Guan Gong!"

Zhao Wuji's move was like a huge rock entering the sea, causing thousands of huge waves.

In an instant, behind Zhao Wuji, more than a dozen big bosses stepped out and congratulated Meng Baichuan in the direction: "I wish Chief Instructor Meng a victory and reappeared Guan Gong's divine power!"

"I wish Chief Instructor Meng a victory~~"

Respectful words and respectful words gather together into a stream, as if sweeping across the waves, echoing throughout the entire guild hall.

Chen Ao and others looked calm and looked from afar, but the worries and solemnity in their hearts were extremely strong.

At this time, the entire guild hall had undoubtedly calmed down.

Everyone looked at Meng Baichuan's majestic figure and stepped up the steps.

Until, he appeared in front of Wu Herong.

"You are Wu Herong?"

"Ten years ago, it was a disaster for Jiangdong, but now it has returned. Wu Herong, the former richest man in Jiangdong who committed countless crimes?" Meng Baichuan shouted angrily, but it caused gusts of storm.

Wu Herong smiled: "It's quite awesome."

"I just don't know how much your strength can have as much momentum as your aura?"

"It's enough to defeat you!"

Meng Baichuan stopped talking nonsense, his muscles were vigorous and his aura exploded.

Then, Meng Baichuan pressed down his waist and suddenly exerted force on his lower body.

A violent force suddenly spread from the earth to the soles of the feet, and finally the waist suddenly exerted force.

boom!

Meng Baichuan smashed it violently with a punch.

His punch was powerful and strong, almost causing a series of sonic booms.

The fist has not arrived, but the fierce fist wind has swept away.

In the strong wind, Wu Herong's robe was blown violently!

"sharp!"

"Good boxing!"

"Chen Ao, I saw it. Is this the power of the chief instructor of the three armies?"

"This is the domineering spirit of killing Hua Xiong with warm wine!"

"Compared with Instructor Meng, all the people you are looking for are useless."

"Ants are worse than ~"

“Hahaha~”

Meng Baichuan's move shocked everyone.

Zhao Wuji shouted excitedly, but his old face turned red.

It seemed that the person who punched this was not Meng Baichuan, but him.

"Military Fist?" Seeing Meng Baichuan's attack, Wu Herong immediately smiled.

He stood with his hands behind his back, but there was a hint of joking and contempt at the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was still calm.

It was as if the water was stopped in Pinghu Lake, Meng Baichuan's attack did not cause any turmoil in his heart.

Until the fist wind has arrived.
To be continued...