"Who are you, please show me your invitation. Zhou Zihao stepped forward, stretched out his hand to the wind demon Kotaro, and asked calmly.

"Who is Di Feng here?" Wind Demon Kotaro not only didn't answer Zhou Zihao, but didn't even look at him, looked at the people in the hall, and shouted loudly.

The treacherous qi in his body actually had the same effect as the true qi in Huaxia Martial Dao, and that voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, bursting out with infinite magic power, deafening.

Everyone in the hall suddenly felt a ringing in their ears, as if a jet plane was passing over their heads.

Some people with relatively weak spirits even covered their ears and almost fainted.

"I ask you, if there is an invitation, sir, please show your invitation, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind. Zhou Zihao said angrily with a gloomy face.

At this time, Wind Demon Kotaro seemed to think of him, turned his head, looked at him curiously for a full minute, and then said coldly: "It's just a martial arts powerhouse, not even a grandmaster, and he should shout in front of this god, go." ”

Before this word was spoken, I saw that the wind demon Kotaro's index finger was raised slightly, and there was an overwhelming black gas, swaying out from the sleeves of his robe.

Zhou Zihao was shocked, and took a steady step, and the marble floor under his feet was suddenly stepped into two footprints.

At the same time, only boom boom was heard......

There were nine loud roars in a row, as if a heavy truck had driven into the exhibition hall.

The marble floor masonry flew sideways, the glass shattered, and even in that direction, more than a dozen tempered glass display cabinets separated by dozens of meters were shattered into powder under the vibration of this heavy energy.

Zhou Zihao still stood in place, motionless like a mountain. It's just that between his chest and abdomen, his blood is surging, and he can't help himself.

Seeing this, Wind Demon Kotaro couldn't help but admire, and laughed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, nowadays, young people with qualifications like you are rare, such a talent can actually block my Nine Wind Demon energy, it's a pity, you have no chance to improve, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Zihao, who was nailed to the spot, screamed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Hahahaha......" A burst of arrogant laughter echoed in the exhibition hall, making everyone can't help but look sideways.

"I repeat, who is Di Feng. ”

"Who is Di Feng. ”

"Di Feng. ”

A long echo echoed in the exhibition hall, making the entire exhibition hall silent, as if a pin drop could be heard.

"Bang," a display case dedicated to the thousand-year-old ginseng king shattered.

There was a person behind the Wind Demon Kotaro, and he shouted arrogantly: "Are you all deaf? No one came out to answer, and Lao Tzu smashed everything here." ”

"Who is so arrogant?" A long voice came from far and near, and the figure of an old man came to the middle of the exhibition hall in a blink of an eye.

"Mud Master!" exclaimed from the crowd.

"Who's Mud Aren?" someone in the crowd asked.

"Haven't you heard of Master Mud? That's the personal bodyguard of Wang Dayan, the president of the Wang Group, usually, he travels with Wang Dayan as a guest, and he will never make a move, but once he makes a move, it is a killer move. ”

"Is this man very powerful?"

"Martial Arts Grandmaster Peak, do you say strong or not?"

"Stains, this thing, I've only seen it in books, who knows how strong it is, is it as strong as that ugly monster?"

"I've seen enough. This ugly monster doesn't look like a Chinese person. ”

"I just heard that dwarf shouting about Yaga, and in my opinion, most of them are Japanese. ”

"Little devil, don't look at what kind of place this is, dare to come and spread wild, mud master, kill this little devil. ”

"Yes, kill the little devils, kill the little devils. ”

Since I learned that this group of people were Japanese, I was immediately indignant.

Master Mud stretched out his hand to clench his fists, circled the field, and said loudly: "Those who offend me in Huaxia, although they are far away, they will be punished, who are you, dare to be arrogant." Since you dare to disturb the exhibition, please report your name, I have no name in my life. ”

"Say my eldest brother's name, scare your guts, listen well, my eldest brother is under the ninja god Hattori Hanzo Shingaku, self-proclaimed Wind Demon Kotaro, the second in the world of ninjutsu. Who are you?"

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Japanese Shenyin School, an unscrupulous disciple in the lower Wutai Mountain, and he was muddy. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, fake monk, since you have already reported to the house, then show some real skills, let me see, you are worthy of doing it with me. Wind Demon Kotaro said arrogantly.

"Hahahaha," a few minions laughed behind the Wind Demon.

"Little Japan, what dare to be so arrogant, mud the master, knock off the ivory in his dog's mouth. ”

"Yes, little Nippon is too arrogant. Anyway, why hasn't Master Di come yet, if Master Di is present, these young people are afraid that they won't even dare to come out. ”

"Is Master Di really as powerful as rumored? I don't think so, it's all at this time, and he hasn't come out. also let an old man take the lead, it's too unusual. ”

"You know a fart, the boss must be the last finale, who have you ever seen show their hole cards as soon as they come up? In my opinion, these little Japanese are just a few cannon fodder. One person said mysteriously.

The person next to him was puzzled: "You said that this Wind Demon Kotaro is also cannon fodder?"

"Cannon fodder, no doubt," the man said confidently.

"Look at what you said so mysteriously, then you say, who is the big man behind the scenes, the tall man behind the Wind Demon Kotaro, or the short man just now, or the fat meat ball like a winter melon?"

The man looked at the few people behind the Wind Demon Kotaro, shook his head and said, "In my opinion, these people are not, the beautiful woman from before seems to be a person." ”

"You mean, the girl who was hooked away by Wang Dashao is a big master?" said the man next to him in surprise.

"In my opinion, eight or nine are not far from ten, and the young woman moves lightly, has a steady gait, and has an extraordinary temperament, like a master. The man touched his chin and analyzed carefully.

"Okay, don't fill the garlic here, you still know how to read the face?" the man next to him smiled disdainfully.

"If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, I'll give you a free hexagram. ”

......

The two speakers were unintentional, but the other listener next to them was intentional.

This listener is none other than Wang Zixuan's sworn friend, Chen Dengfeng.

When the two parted unhappily, Chen Dengfeng caught up with the middle-aged man who was talking eloquently and asked, "Big brother, you said that there was something strange about that beautiful woman, but you should tell me, how do you see it?" ”

"There are hundreds of kinds of life, each of them is different, everyone has a ball of luck on the top of their heads, the peach blossom is pink, the wealth is golden, the official is red, and the heirs are cyan......"

"Forget it, forget it, don't talk to me about these useless things, you just give me a good word, that young woman, is she really a big master?" Chen Dengfeng said impatiently.

"That's still false. The middle-aged man puffed up his chest, looking like he had a hilly chest.

"That's broken. Chen Dengfeng sighed in his heart!