Ye Xing didn't rush up because Qi Nutian was speaking.

Qi Nutian's gaze swept back and forth across the audience.

Several big families in Zhengzhou were present, and the supreme immortal master had not yet come, so Qi Nutian took the opportunity to say the main purpose of his trip.

"Everyone who received the invitation, Qi is very happy to be able to come here to cheer!"

Qi Nutian's loud voice echoed all around.

"In addition to taking off the head of the Supreme Immortal Master today, I have one more important thing to do, and compared to this matter, a mere Supreme Immortal Master really won't be treated so ceremoniously by me, I can only say that he is stained with the light of this matter!"

"You should be very curious about what is going on, I don't talk nonsense, just to put it simply, what kind of existence is my Jinweimen in Central China, everyone here knows very well that it belongs to the first sect in Central China, but as the head of Jinweimen, I know very well that the so-called first sect in Central China is actually just a false name, especially in Yuzhou, I think, you should also be very clear in your hearts!"

"And what I'm going to do today is to make Jinemon the real No. 1 sect in Central China, the kind that is both famous and real!"

"As for the specifics, please ask the head of the Song family to stand up and tell you about it!"

Qi Nutian's gaze fell on an old man in the audience.

This old man's name is Song Sanjin, he is the head of the Song family in Zhengzhou, and he is also the first person to bow to the Jin Weimen and accept his protection.

Song Sanjin slowly got up under the gaze of everyone, first coughed and cleared his throat, and then said loudly: "Actually, it's very simple, that is, from today onwards, everyone will respect the Lord of Qimen, and the Lord of Qimen will work hard to protect us people, so naturally there will be corresponding rewards." ”

"Therefore, represented by the family, each family pays 5 million a year to Kinemon, I think, 5 million a year is nothing to everyone here, right?"

Ye Xing sneered at the bottom of the view.

He remembered what Chen Tianjian said at the Lin Family Exhibition before.

And this Qi Futian's behavior was exactly the same as Chen Tianjian at that time, and it was worthy of the same sect.

Sure enough, in response to that sentence, things gather like people in groups!

However, after Song Sanjin's words fell, some people immediately stood up against it.

", why do you want Lao Tzu to bow down to your Jinemon, and why give you another five million a year?"

The man who stood up and spoke was a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure and a scar on his forehead, and his face was full of fierceness.

"I, Hong Dayong, am a good leader in Zhengzhou, who dares to provoke Lao Tzu without opening his eyes? Do you still need to use your golden guard to protect me? How old do you think you are?"

Seeing that someone stood up against it, Qi Nutian was not angry, but smiled.

That's what he needs.

Someone stands up against it, and then suppresses it by supreme means to deter others!

Only in this way can these ordinary people truly recognize how powerful a martial artist at the level of a grandmaster is.

If no one stands up against it, he's going to find a way to force someone to do it.

Now Hong Dayong is the first to stand up, but it saves him some trouble.

Qi Nutian looked at Hong Dayong and said slowly: "So it seems that you are not convinced?"

"Suit?" Hong Dayong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu has been out for so many years, and he has so many lives on his hands, I really don't know what it is!"

As he spoke, he drew a machete and jumped to the top of the ring in three or two steps.

"The outside world has rumored how powerful a martial artist is, but I don't believe in this evil, and today I will split you in half in front of so many people!"

Hong Dayong looked at the old man in front of him, and his heart was full of disdain.

He has never been in contact with a martial artist, but occasionally he has heard people say how powerful a martial artist is, especially at the grandmaster level, and he can even be invulnerable, exhale and kill, and he sneers at this.

Invulnerable?

Spit to kill?

This is the real world, not those martial arts novels, if there were really such powerful people, wouldn't the world have been chaotic long ago?

And Lao Tzu has been traveling south and north for so many years, and he has the blood of an unknown number of people on his hands, why has he never met a so-called martial artist?

It's just a bunch of people spreading falsehoods!

Today, he is going to use the knife in his hand to debunk those rumors with his own hands!

An old man, even if he practices martial arts every day, now that he is old, all his functions have to be degraded, and he can cut him in half with a single sword!

Qi Nutian glanced at the audience and asked, "If there is anything else you want to do, let's go together, otherwise it will be too late to regret it!"

And no one moved.

Those who have never been in contact with martial artists feel that Hong Dayong alone is enough, and they are already very clear about the ending.

And those who have been in contact with martial artists also know how it will end.

"Since it's just you, then you can do it. ”

Qi Nutian put his hands behind his back, and he didn't pay attention to Hong Dayong, who was carrying a machete in front of him, and he looked like a master.

"You're crazy!"

Hong Dayong snorted coldly, and he attacked Qi Futian with a murderous aura.

The distance between the two narrowed to less than three meters in the blink of an eye.

The machete in Hong Dayong's hand has been swung.

However, it was also at this time that Qi Nutian suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a white gas.

The speed of the white qi was very fast, and it penetrated Hong Dayong's body in an instant.

Hong Dayong kept the movement of running forward and froze in place.

And then, with a pop, the dead body fell to the ground!

Exhale and kill!

This is the great power of the Grandmaster!

The people around were stunned and chilled.

Even those who had heard that martial artists were powerful were full of horror at this moment.

After all, hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things!

Everyone couldn't help but roll in their throats and swallow their saliva.

Grandmaster, it's terrifying!

"This is the end of disobedience!"

Qi Nutian still carried his hands behind his back, and he didn't even look at Hong Dayong's corpse on the ground, and his majestic gaze swept over the people in the audience.

"Now, who else is not convinced?!"

When a word landed, the audience was silent, and no one dared to say anything!

In their eyes when they looked at Qi Futian, in addition to fear, they were still afraid!

Ye Xing felt funny in his heart.

These ordinary people are really interesting, and they are frightened by a little trick.

This Qi Futian does have a bit of style now, but unfortunately, he will soon become a corpse.

Thinking like this, Ye Xing was about to go out to the ring, and at this moment, his mobile phone rang again.

took it out and looked at the display person above, and found that it was Dong Quan who called.

After a little hesitation, Ye Xing still connected.

But as soon as he connected and didn't have to speak, Dong Quan's panicked voice first came into his ears: "Xiaoxing, are you with Tingting now? I just called her more than a dozen times, all of them were turned off!"