"I'll go, okay, Lei Luo."

"Even Yanxia's strong men were forced away by you."

"In recent years, your martial arts strength in the country of Yin has become stronger and stronger."

"In a short time, I'm afraid that the place where the overlord of Asian martial arts is your Yin Kingdom's martial arts."

At this time, many people in the crowd sighed.

Among them, some people who knew Lei Luo were even more surprised.

Nowadays, the world's martial arts are surging, showing a super strong pattern!

That super super was not a certain country, but Truman.

In the martial arts world, the most recognized martial arts force is Truman.

Going further back, the martial arts forces of various countries are the ones.

Yanxia is a famous ancient country, and has been deeply rooted in martial arts for thousands of years.

Although Yanxia fought against Truman, it caused a nearly devastating blow to the Yanxia martial arts forces, causing it to decline for nearly a hundred years.

However, with the emergence of six pillar powerhouses including Ye Qingtian and Mo Gucheng, Yanxia Martial Arts will undoubtedly dominate Asia again.

However, the status of Yanxia martial arts is not as solid as a decisive one.

Not to mention the reappearance of the Moon God of the Sun, the Japanese martial arts power has increased greatly. In recent years, the Indian martial arts power has also increased wildly. Thirty years ago, a martial arts genius, Burning Tian, ​​was born! This person's battle to become famous was in the Amazon Rainforest.

At that time, after some snatch, the Yuanling Fruit was finally snatched by the Yanxia strong man.

However, on the way out, the Indian strongman intercepted and killed him halfway.

Faced with the eight peak powerhouses of the Enlightenment, Fen Tian turned the tide and killed the four peak powerhouses of Yan Xia in a row with one person. Even if he escaped by chance, he was seriously injured.

At this point, Fen Tian became famous in one battle, not only was he included in the World Grandmaster List, but he also helped Indian Kingdom become the biggest winner in the last battle for the spiritual fruit.

After the Yuanling Fruit, in the past thirty years, several masters have been born in India, and their martial arts power has made rapid progress, making them internationally, and they have vaguely surpassed Yanxia martial arts.

In addition to today, Kong Ming’s retreat.

This made everyone in the hall feel that the momentum of the martial arts of the Indian Kingdom was unstoppable.

"Asian overlord?"

"It's just a matter of time."

"However, our goal of martial arts in Yin Kingdom is far more than that."

Lei Luo said proudly, and his words were full of heroism and wildness.

Of course, this is not his ambition alone, but their entire country's martial arts ambition!

After saying that, Lei Luo did not say anything more on this topic, but looked at the girl kneeling in front of the old man, crying with pear blossoms in the rain.

"Little girl, no one can protect you now."

"As aware, go with your brother."

"Not to suffer from flesh and blood."

"Don't worry, I will love you very much tonight~"

After the Yanxia strong man was forced back by himself, Lei Luo undoubtedly became even more arrogant.

Even what he said was becoming more exposed without any concealment.

“Haha~”

"Leilo, you are such a beast."

"I won't even let the little girl go?"

"You are not afraid of crushing others."

......

"Hey, don't you understand this?"

"This is a tradition in the Indian country."

"They like to play with small people~"

Most of the people who practice martial arts are rough people.

Now that these big men get together, they will naturally tell some dirty jokes.

And Lei Luo ignored these people watching the fun.

He was still standing there, looking at the sad and crying girl in front of him as if he was admiring his prey.

He likes this feeling, this feeling of life and death, playing with others and his palms.

Because, only in this way can he feel a sense of accomplishment like "hunting".

However, in the face of Lei Luo's words, the little girl never paid attention to them.

He lay in the old man's arms from beginning to end, crying constantly.

Lei Luo was not in a hurry. Anyway, it was fine, so he simply ordered a few drinks and prepared to enjoy the girl's struggle while drinking.

However, in the battle just now, most of the tables and chairs had been broken.

I finally found a table that is still useful, but the chairs are not enough.

Lei Luo looked around and his eyes finally fell on a young man in the corner.

"Hey, that guy over there, bring the chair to me."

Lei Luo shouted, but the boy seemed to have not heard it, still sitting there safely, looking out the window while quietly drinking tea.

But he even glanced at Lei Luo!

"Um?"

"Boy, are you so deaf?"

"I'll say it again, bring the chair you are sitting on to me!"

Lei Luo suppressed his anger and said lowly, like a tiger in front of hunting.

Everyone had no doubt that if the young man disobeyed him again, the fate would be extremely miserable.

However, to everyone's surprise, the young man still ignored it and just calmly drank tea.

After drinking it, he sighed leisurely: "Good tea, good tea~"

"Second!"

"You're looking for death~"

Finally, the boy's behavior completely angered Lei Luo.

He shouted angrily and slapped the dining table in front of him, splitting.

As the debris flew, Lei Luo stepped away, tied his hands into a knife, and smashed it hard at the arrogant boy.

Bang ~

In front of everyone, between the Qifou restaurant, people only saw that the young man who was calmly drinking tea and looked harmless, quietly raised his hand and slapped him with a backhand.

At that moment, the world became quiet.

The breeze sang softly, and the fallen leaves rustled.

The boy took back his palm, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea again, and then raised his glass and sipped it lightly.

A young man, a table and a chair, a cup of tea, and a song of the wind.

That young man was like a person in the painting, out of the world and extraordinary!

As for the mighty and domineering Indian power, Lei Luo, who threatened to penetrate Yanxia martial arts, had already flew out.

Lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, twitching like a dead dog.

Half of his face was bloody red.

Through the majestic blood color, you can vaguely see the lush white bones inside.

“This ~”

"This...this..."

At that moment, time and space seemed to have stagnated.

Everyone was laughing and laughing abruptly stopped just now.

The hand of picking up the food was hanging in the air, and the raised wine glass did not fall for a long time, and everyone was stunned.

Everyone present stared at the scene in disbelief.

Everything happened so suddenly.

A few seconds ago, Lei Luo was still powerful and arrogant, and even threatened to stave off Yanxia martial arts in the future.

But in the blink of an eye, he became a dead dog, lying on the ground and twitching.

This huge flip of nearly 180 degrees once made everyone feel illusory.

Who would have thought that an unknown and unobtrusive young man would slap a powerful man in the Indian Kingdom to death with a slap?

Shock, frightened, terrifying ~

Various emotions permeated everyone's hearts.

At that moment, the whole hall was silent, and after a long time, no one spoke.

Until Ye Fan raised his head and looked forward with deep eyes.

In an instant, everyone's heart suddenly became nervous, thinking that this young man was going to start a massacre again, and some people were even ready to jump out of the window and run away.

Just as everyone's nervous hearts were in their throats, Ye Fan's voice just rang out: "Boss, come on tea!"
Chapter completed!