As soon as Tong Wanlin and others appeared, the four American warriors immediately showed a look of fear and fear.

"Oh my God, why did the Tong family suddenly appear here?"

"That's Tong Wanlin! The second young master of the Tong family. When I left China, he was still a runny child, but now he has grown to this level..." "It's over, the Tong family has always been extremely cruel to traitors. Today they discovered it, and it is probably a lot of danger..." Yi Beichen looked over slowly, and was extremely surprised.

Logically speaking, Tong Wanlin's realm is also the peak of the spiritual transformation realm, but why did he scare the four of them into this virtue?

It turns out that the people brought by Tong Wanlin this time are all the top combat powers of the Tong family. Realm research has broken through the spiritual transformation realm and reached the terrifying realm of God Tempering.

Each of these masters is the backbone of the huge martial arts family.

Once they take action, they will inevitably be bloody.

"run!"

The four American warriors had no courage to resist at all.

Immediately, the birds and beasts scattered, and they ran wildly in four different directions.

They knew in their minds that the Tong family's top combat power had come, and they would definitely not be able to escape this time.

The only chance is to run separately. Perhaps one or two lucky people can escape the sanctions of the Tong family.

However, Tong Wanlin didn't even look at it, but only showed a faint chuckling.

It seemed as if in his eyes, these American warriors were already cold corpses.

The next second, a serious and serious middle-aged man frowned slightly.

Then a bitter breath invaded in four directions.

It was like a rainbow that penetrated the sun, and it hit the back of the four people accurately.

In an instant, four blood mists spewed out... Before they could even let out their last wail, they fell dejectedly on the weedy ground.

Is this the power of the Divine Tempering Realm?

Yi Beichen looked over without waves.

No, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

The master of the Tong family did not release the essence of the God-Tempering Realm and ended the battle easily.

Everything is understatement and free and easy.

It is worthy of being one of the best martial arts families in China, with a profound foundation that is simply astonishing.

It was also at this moment that Yi Beichen's horizon was once again broadened.

It turns out that under the pressure of those giants, the peak of the spiritual transformation realm, is not worth mentioning at all.

If Yi Beichen wants to make his family stand firmly in China, it seems that he still has to continue to work hard to improve his strength.

Otherwise, they only need to send a master from the God-Tempering Realm to come, and then they can wait for the genocide to be exterminated.

Just as Yi Beichen made up his mind, Tong Wanlin slowly walked over with a very humble attitude.

"Head of the Yi family, it's causing you trouble.

We have been pursuing these traitors for many years.

I didn't expect to meet here today."

Yi Beichen nodded.

"It's really a coincidence that if you're a little late, you might be in trouble."

Yi Beichen is not exaggerating this point.

If they came a few seconds later, Yi Beichen would definitely uncover the talisman on his chest.

At that time, the devil in my heart will look up and may cause an unprecedented bloody storm.

I'm afraid that even these top warriors of the Tong family will be slaughtered in an instant when they arrive.

Tong Wanlin smiled apologetically.

"Actually, I came to Kyoto this time to fulfill our previous promise."

"I still remember that we had agreed to have a great showdown on the Chess Pan Peak when our injuries healed."

Of course Yi Beichen remembers this, after all, he has always been looking forward to Tong Wanlin, a rival with equal strength.

"Yes, but now you can't look at my situation."

There is no way. Just now, Yi Beichen was seriously injured, and the duel was probably delayed again... "It doesn't matter, I can wait."

Tong Wanlin smiled and said, "Anyway, I have other tasks to clean up the portal this time. When I come back, let's fight."

After leaving a hearty smile, Tong Wanlin left with the people.

Things finally ended with a happy ending.

Although there is luck, Yi Beichen also left dignity for himself and the Chinese martial arts world.

He did not kneel or beg for mercy.

There was no defeat! At this moment, the cameras brought by American warriors were still running.

The live broadcast room was not closed either.

And the audience in the live broadcast room took in full view of everything that happened just now.

"Oh my God, who are those people just now?"

"No matter who they are, they are the warriors of our Chinese country! They defended the dignity of Chinese martial arts!"

"Yi Beichen is also good! Although it was not because he defeated those American warriors, it was because of his perseverance that he could wait until the reinforcements arrived."

"Yes, Yi Beichen is still the hero in my mind, no one..." On the other side, the top floor of Sam International Building.

Gerald looked at the barrage on the screen and the four cold corpses, and had already been trembling all over, and his forehead was rinsed down with cold sweat.

He never dreamed that there was such a terrifying master in Chinese martial arts.

In an understatement, the top warriors in their family were destroyed.

This is simply terrifying.

At this moment, Yi Beichen suddenly appeared on the screen.

His eyes were like a hawk, full of coldness.

"Gerard, your people are all dead.

Next, it's your turn."

"You have only been in China for a few days and have done so many things that are hard to write about."

"If you don't kill you, you will not be able to uphold the reputation of martial arts in China!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gerald was shocked and sweated all over and hurriedly turned off the screen.

He collapsed on the sofa, gasping heavily, like a local dog who was scared to death, in a very embarrassing situation.

He finally realized how outrageous he was wrong.

It is simply a slaughtering and funny thing to provoke unscrupulously in the origin of martial arts.

"Irving, Irving!"

"Subscribe me a flight ticket to return home immediately. The faster the better. I will never stay in this place."

However, after Gerald shouted several times, Owen ran in in a panic.

"Young Master, I'm afraid there is no need to book a plane ticket now."

"Because Yi Beichen's people have already come to kill, now outside the door, all the masters you mobilized from the United States have been massacred."

"If I were you, I'll call the family right now and explain the last words."
Chapter completed!