“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.

Wu Herong shook his head and smiled: "Is this just the strength?"

"Well, today I will let you see what is the real military fist!"

Boom ~

After the words fell, Wu Herong also suddenly rose up.

He took a step forward, pressed his waist down, and he almost stood on the journey of a full moon, like a powerful bow full of strength, accumulating strength for a thousand days, bursting out in one go!

Bang!

The two fists collided, as if the dragon and tiger were fighting each other.

The thunderous thunder blew up the world.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Zhao Wuji widened his eyes, and Chen Ao's eyes were still unbounced.

Wang Yu, Liu Jiawei and others also held their breath.
Chapter completed!