The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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Yang Lin frowned slightly and whispered: "Then Sun Huaixing I heard a little bit. Can the younger brother of the gang helper beat the young man?"

The third uncle stared at Luo Ruize, and a glimmer of light flashed in his old eyes: "That Sun Huaixing should have been injured, and the old injury relapsed just after being punched. This is a bitter defeat. But the kid named Luo is indeed very powerful and young. It’s easy to learn Cheng’s seven-wound fist, even if there is only one move, it’s enough for him to run wild.”

Yang Lin's thoughts continued, and she asked, "How about this person compared to your third uncle?"

The third uncle sneered and said proudly: "Compared with me, he is not qualified enough. This kid's hole card has been fully understood. Within 20 strokes, I can defeat him. If he does not surrender after 30 strokes. , You will definitely die!"

"This..."

Yang Lin let out a sigh of relief, but the unpredictable hunch in her heart was even stronger. The skill of the third uncle was no longer a secret among the three provinces. Of course, it is impossible for the Cheng family to send only one Luo Ruize, that is to say, there are also masters Rear!

When the two were talking, Luo Ruize had lost several masters in northern Jiangsu province in a row. If Yang Lin never shot again, I am afraid that he would really lose the main line of business. The big brothers of Northern Jiangsu Province were dissatisfied with putting a woman on their heads. Now if she allows others to bully her head, I am afraid that she will be pressured by all parties immediately after returning!

Yang Lin gritted her teeth. She wanted to push Shen Tianming to the stage to compete with Zhang Ke. However, she found that no matter how much Jiang Jiang lost, he could not sit still. We didn’t mean to be dissatisfied!

In the end, she could only turn her head and whisper: "Uncle, please do it."

The uncle nodded, and the whole person jumped and fell directly on the ring.

The audience immediately cheered, and the audience in Northern Jiangsu Province could not help but shouted: "It is the third uncle, the third uncle is coming! His old man has been fighting for many years, and he only lost to Cheng Boxuan, the master of the process!"

At this time, Ye Chen also took Fluttershy with them, walked into the venue, found a place to sit down, and were ready to see what the third uncle had.

Luo Ruize looked at the third uncle with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Are you the ten thousand-year-old second son?"

These insulting words immediately made the big brothers and the audience in Northern Jiangsu Province angry, but the third uncle Gu Jing smiled steadily, with one hand behind his back, he said lightly:

"Do it yourself."

Seeing this, Luo Ruize couldn't help but sink in his heart. His usual provocative skills failed to play. It was impossible to seize the opportunity to seize the first move. To win, he had to work hard.

"what--!"

I saw him screaming, there was blood dripping from the Seven Tips, and then the whole person swelled, looking like a muscle monster.

"Seven injured fists, hurt others first, this is a bit like that."

The uncle nodded slightly, but still had one hand behind his back, a look of calmness.

Luo Ruize's shot this time was uncharacteristic. Not only was it unpleasant, but it was exaggerated like slow motion, but as he waved his hand, this punch was like Taishan pressing the top, giving people the feeling of hiding and being unable to defend!

Sun Huaixing's face was pale, he thought he was defeated, because the injury did not heal and he lost Jingzhou, but the other party was hiding so deep. If Luo Ruize used this punch from the beginning, I am afraid he was not an opponent in the heyday!

But the third uncle did not shirk. The whole person drew a semi-circle in the air with one hand, slightly turned sideways, and directly pressed Luo Ruize's wrist back.

Four or two pounds!

"what--!"

I saw Luo Ruize screamed, and his arms were folded back deformedly. Under the uncle's Taijiquan, the strength of his seven wounded punches hurt himself instead. He suddenly fell down into the ring, and he couldn't tell. Words come.

The warm cheers immediately resounded throughout the audience. The people who shouted for the third uncle were not only the audiences in northern Jiangsu Province, but also the Jiangjiang audiences who had endured for a long time!

Yang Lin was also relieved, her mouth slightly raised, but at this moment...

"Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Kuang's laughter resounded throughout the audience, everyone focused on Zhang Ke who was breathless.

One of the big brothers in northern Jiangsu province could not help standing up and shouting: "Zhang Ke, your people have already lost, dare you arrogant here?"

Zhang Ke laughed again for a few seconds, and then said shamefully: "Luo Ruize is just a pathfinder. He alone will make you unable to resist, how can you meet the Cheng family's anger?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience suddenly became quiet. Cheng Boxuan, Cheng Cheng, had no idea how many times he won the martial arts conference. The name of the Cheng family was deeply frightening.

"It's too late to be afraid now, Uncle Po Shan has come!"

After Zhang Ke finished speaking, he stood up and faced the Jinghu Lake, bowed deeply, and shouted in his mouth: "Please uncle Grand Mountain!"

The younger brothers behind him bowed in unison and echoed, "Please uncle Bro!"

Everyone stared at him with a stunned look, as if watching a lunatic. Today's weather is clear and the scenery on the lake is unobstructed. There is not even a boat. Didn't that man get out of the water?

On the contrary, Ye Chen under the stage suddenly looked at each other, looking at Jinghu with interest, and said with a smile: "It is interesting, it seems that this Cheng family is really a master."

But the others didn't know what happened, and some people even prepared to satirize Zhang Ke, but at this moment, the third uncle who had just returned to Yang Lin was looking horrified, and suddenly looked at Jinghu.

"Three uncles?"

Yang Lin was also shocked. She had never seen this elder show such a look, and immediately asked questions. But the third uncle did not speak, but his body was tense. As he was facing an enemy, he sighed for a long while:

"Madam, we are in big trouble this time."

Yang Lin was puzzled and was about to continue to ask questions, but the audience nearby couldn't help but exclaimed. She looked at the voice and her face became pale.

I saw a huge white wave suddenly in the distance of Jinghu Lake and on the front line of the water and sky. This white wave was extremely fast, just like a giant shark coming from the wind. What is even more outrageous is that this water wave actually There is a person running.

Come on water!

"Is this a martial arts drama?"

Some people shuddered to ask questions, and suddenly everyone felt the same. They certainly knew that today was the martial arts meeting of the three provinces. The big brothers gathered. No one dared to make it, but they couldn't believe everything at hand.

"This, this is Master Martial Arts..."

After a while, the third uncle suffocated such a sentence. Some people around were puzzled. The third uncle faced Cheng Boxuan not once or twice. As for being so afraid?

But then, the uncle's trembling voice made everyone understand what he was afraid of:

"Then, that person is not Cheng Boxuan, but his elder son, Cheng Poshan!"

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