Ten years ago, Chang Le and Su Lao were not opponents, and the two of them joined forces to reluctantly defeat them, for which Su Lao also paid for his injuries, and was finally escaped by the other party.

It can be seen from this that Zhao Xingkui's toughness, ten years have passed, how can there be no progress?

Now, Zhao Xingkui has made an appointment to fight in public, and Chang Le, as the president, is impossible to refuse, so he can only bite the bullet.

"It's Zhao Xingkui!"

"I heard that this man fled to the Golden Triangle ten years ago and became a slave to a grandmaster. ”

"This guy is a ruthless man. ”

"No, he's the poison king Yin Kui. ”

"Who is the Poison King Yin Kui?" asked a martial artist curiously.

"It's Zhao Xingkui, he is the grandmaster slave who sits in the Golden Triangle, specializing in escorting a large amount of drug transactions for him, there are not a few people who have been hacked by him, and if he doesn't like him, he will kill people and sell goods. ”

Later, there were also martial artists who went to intercept and kill, but I heard that he had broken through the late stage of internal strength to the peak of internal strength, and those people were all killed by him instead. ”

A warrior who was aware of the situation said that he did not hide his voice, and everyone heard it clearly.

"Ahh

"It's miserable now. ”

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar and discussed, obviously not optimistic about Chang Le.

Su Lao listened secretly anxiously below.

"Chang Le, I didn't expect it! Back then, you injured me and snatched my position as president, and today I want to take it all back, as well as the one surnamed Su. ”

Zhao Xingkui shouted arrogantly.

"Hmph, you scum of a warrior, I hate that I didn't kill you back then. Chang Le hated.

"Jiji, today I not only want to be the president, but also your life!" Zhao Xingkui smiled grimly.

He came this time on the orders of the grandmaster, not only to win the position of president of the Ninghai Martial Arts Association, but also to take over the Su family's industry, so as to provide a protective umbrella for the development of Ninghai's underground drug business.

"Ghost Claw Hand!"

Zhao Xingkui let out a loud shout, his right foot stepped down suddenly, and the marble floor under his body shattered like a spider's web, and with the help of this rebound force, his body quickly grabbed Chang Le like a cannonball.

This move is powerful and fast, and Chang Le has no way to avoid it, so he can only be hard-connected.

Chang Le made a move to go out to sea, his fists against his claws, and with a bang, Chang Le flew upside down, coughing up a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Defeat in one move!

Chang Le is still a martial artist in the late stage of internal strength, and he is at the peak of internal strength, and he is seriously injured in one face.

"Waste, die!" Zhao Xingkui sneered.

The figure quickly approached Chang Le, and a strange smile came out of his mouth.

At this moment, everyone in the audience held their breath.

"I throw in the towel!"

Seeing that Zhao Xingkui's attack was coming, Chang Le screamed in horror and rolled on a donkey on the spot, because he had fallen to the edge of the ring just now, and rolled to the bottom of the stage.

A dignified president ran away regardless of his identity, and he himself felt that his old face was lost, and his face was red, but his life was finally saved.

"Coward!"

Zhao Xingkui scolded, but it was impossible for him to rush to the stage to kill people, anyway, the position of chairman was in hand, and it was not too late to kill him in the future.

Thinking of this, he was not entangled, turned around and glanced at the audience, pointed at Su Lao and said, "Su Huaishan, it's your turn!"

Su Lao is eighty years old this year, although he looks quite tough, but he has already gone downhill, and he is no longer ambitious, and he came to play with Chang Le this time, but he didn't expect to meet Zhao Xingkui.

"That's it, the old man will walk with you. ”

With a wry smile, he knew that today was over, and he had no way to survive against Zhao Xingkui, but in front of everyone, he didn't want to lose his arrogance here.

"Old Su, you can't go up!" Chang Le saw Su Lao standing up and yelled anxiously.

He can't do it, let alone Su Huaishan, who is older than him, he can only die.

At this moment, the big hand kept pressing his shoulder.

"Su Lao, I'll come!"

Su Lao was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Lu Fan.

Su Lao knew Lu Fan's strength, but he didn't speak, and he couldn't ask for it, after all, the grandmaster couldn't be humiliated.

"Thank you, Lu Xiaoyou!"

Su Lao sincerely thanked Lu Fan, if he played, he would definitely be dead, which was equivalent to saving his life.

calculated, Lu Fan has already saved him twice, and his grandson's life is simply the savior of his Su family.

"I'll fight for Su Lao!" Lu Fan shouted towards the ring.

"Who is this?"

"He's not crazy, go and die!"

Everyone talked about it, and seeing that Lu Fan was so young, he actually went to challenge Zhao Xingkui, who was at the peak of his internal strength, he was simply going to kill himself.

Moreover, in Lu Fan's body, they did not feel the fluctuation of internal force.

"It's him!"

In a corner, the woman of the Huang family with a beautiful mole on the corner of her mouth was surprised.

Since last night, Shura Immortal Aunt Mei Xian'er has not come back until now, she has been faintly uneasy, and the eldest lady's temper has also been put away, hiding in the corner and secretly watching.

Stage.

Zhao Xingkui was surprised that a young man dared to fight him.

"Who are you?"

"If you don't tell me why, I don't have time to play with you!" Zhao Xingkui said contemptuously.

"My name is Lu Fan. Lu Fan said calmly.

"Lu Fan, I haven't heard of it. Zhao Xingkui was disdainful.

In recent years, some genius martial artists in the mainland, he also understands that there is no such person as Lu Fan.

"He's my daughter's boyfriend. Su Lao said to Zhao Xingkui in a deep voice.

After speaking, he turned his head and gave Lu Fan an apologetic look.

In fact, he was looking forward to how good it would be if it was really his son-in-law!

Lu Fan was slightly stunned, but he didn't refute it in public, such words would make Su Lao embarrassed.

"Is the son-in-law surnamed Su? Okay, come up! I will abolish you first, and then kill Old Man Su, and as for his daughter, I will help you take care of it." Zhao Xingkui licked his lips, as if killing the Su family would make him feel happy.

Lu Fan's face was gloomy, Su Yulan was the person he respected the most, and he would never allow such an insult.

Lu Fan walked towards the ring step by step, walking very calmly, and there was already infinite killing in his heart.

Three feet in front of Zhao Xingkui, Lu Fan stopped and said in a deep voice: "You can make a move! Otherwise, there will be no chance." ”

"Boy, you are arrogant, don't think that if you can use the kung fu of a three-legged cat, you will be invincible in the world, you don't understand the meaning of a martial artist at all. ”

After Zhao Xingkui came to power, he didn't notice the fluctuation of internal forces, and naturally thought that he was just a young man who knew some kung fu.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Lu Fan shook his head and said.

"Since you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, then I will give you a ride. ”

Zhao Xingkui was furious, this young man really doesn't know what to do, since this is the case, then die!

The figure moved, two vertical leaps, and then jumped high, and kicked Lu Fan's head like lightning.

He wants to deal with Lu Fan with the most arrogant attitude, so that everyone present knows that he dares to disobey him.

This religion has a faint hint of arrogance, domineering and arrogant.

"Young man, hide!"

"It's over!"

Seeing the kick that was about to kick Lu Fan's head, some of the people in the audience had already closed their eyes, because what would happen next would be a more bloody scene.

"Lu Fan!"

Chang Le shouted, his heart had already risen to his throat, compared to him, Su Lao was much calmer.