On the Yanqi Lake, the misty waves are vast.

Yao Baisheng stepped on the flat lake and galloped wildly, like walking on flat ground.

The speed was so fast that a long white mark was drawn on Yanqi Lake.

Just like, dragon!

The wind is cold and the waves swept.

The vast world is dead silent.

Everyone was stunned.

Xue Mingxin widened her eyes and the teacup in Xing He's hand fell.

Everyone present looked at the scene ahead in a daze.

I saw a figure and a black robe there.

He stood with his hands behind his back!

He walked on the water!

The power is like a miracle.

Boom ~

Finally, a few seconds later, the "dragon" came ashore.

He jumped and landed with a bang.

My clothes were soaked, and almost condensed into ice in the strong cold wind.

That was the old man, silent.

It seemed as if this chill could not invade his muscles and bones.

"Oh Wo ​​Ri!"

"Walk on the water?"

"Is this a god-like man?"

"No wonder the head of the Lin family just now was so confident and domineering. It turned out that he had invited a real dragon!"

After a long period of silence, the entire crowd undoubtedly exploded instantly.

Lei Dongbao and others shouted excitedly.

At the VIP seat in front, the heads of the family were also sighing and looked at Lin Feng, Zhao Si and others with admiration.

"The head of the Lin family is here prepared!"

"With such a godly man in charge, what else can we fear about Hua Yinglong?"

"But the head of the Lin family invited such an expert, it was probably a lot of money, right?"

The heads of the family congratulated each other.

Lin Feng replied proudly: "That's natural!"

"Please ask Master Yao, the appearance fee is 300 million!"

What?

"Three hundred million?"

"No wonder, no wonder he has such supernatural powers."

"The master invited by 300 million is different from the waste we hired by millions or tens of millions of dollars."

“Ha~”

Xing He and others trembled again and said in surprise.

"Okay, I'll say something extra at the celebration banquet in the evening."

"Next, let's look forward to Master Yao's performance?"

Lin Feng waved his hand and signaled everyone not to say anything more.

That tone and expression were extremely confident!

"Uncle, run... run?"

"Subjects of such masters, the inner guards of our Xue family will be slapped to death by a group of people~"

While Lin Feng and others were looking forward to Yao Baisheng's performance, Xue Mingxin was already scared and pulled Xue Renyang with his pale face and was about to run away.

"Looking to the heart, wait a little longer~"

After decades of foundation, Xue Renyang was unwilling to give up.

He would never want to leave like this before the last moment?

At this moment, the audience's eyes gathered on the boxing ring.

"You are Hua Yinglong?"

"I want to fight against the powerful and powerful people in Yanjing with one person and become the king of Yanjing?"

After Yao Baisheng took the stage, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with expressionless expression and old eyes.

"Um."

"You're right."

Hua Yinglong replied lightly.

"What a big tone!"

"You dare to be king in front of me, Yao Baisheng?"

"The younger generations nowadays are so arrogant?"

"You have lost all the character of our elders and grandmasters!"

Yao Baisheng relied on his seniority and shouted angrily.

He is over fifty years old, and in front of him, Hua Yinglong is indeed a junior.

When Hua Yinglong heard this, he shook his head and smiled: "You are the only one?"

"Also, the master?"

"In front of me, I'm just an ant!"

"Arrogant!"

Bang ~

Hua Yinglong's contemptuous words immediately made Yao Baisheng furious.

The war broke out immediately.

Yao Baisheng punched out with an angry punch.

The fist was fierce and fierce, like a sharp knife, stabbing into the vast ocean.

"This is from the Jizhen lineage, the Jizhen boxing intention!"

"It's fierce and fierce, and the boxing technique is done."

"This person, in the Jizhen lineage, must be the one who carries the tripod."

As the saying goes, experts will know if there is any.

After seeing Yao Baisheng punching, the old man in the military uniform on the VIP seat suddenly calmed down and said in surprise.

"General Lu said it right. Master Yao is the master of boxing in Jizhenwu!" Lin Feng held the teacup, blew the misty heat, and then smiled with satisfaction.

In Lin Feng's opinion, no matter how strong the master invited by the Xu family is, after a series of battles, he will definitely be at the end of his strength.

Under Master Yao, isn’t it a matter of instant defeat?

In today's boxing match, the one who laughed to the end must be the Lin family!

"Xu Fengliang, Xu Fengliang, you want to use Hua Yinglong to sweep the might of the heroes in the boxing competition, shock Yanjing in one fell swoop, integrate the powerful and wealthy families, and be the king of Yanjing."

"But what, you did everything, but in the end you made a wedding dress for my Lin family."

"As long as we can defend the dignity of Yanjing and turn the tide, we will surely gain supreme prestige among the forces in Yanjing."

"At that time, it will be my Lin Feng, not your Xu Fengliang, who will become the King of Yanjing!"

Lin Feng had a smile on his face and thought to himself.

He had almost seen the scene of the families who respected him after the victory of this battle.

But five minutes passed.

Lin Feng imagined that the defeat of China Yinglong did not occur.

On the contrary, under Yao Baisheng's storm-like offensive, he was safe and sound.
To be continued...