I heard the chatter at the next table, and the rest of the world. (Book ^ House * Small} Say + Net)

Mu Yongshun's brows suddenly furrowed, and he glanced at the group of boxers at the next table with some displeasure.

However, he is also a guest here, so it is not easy to say anything.

"Lord Wang, don't care, a group of martial artists are drunk and like to say some big things. Mu Yongshun looked at me and said apologetically.

"Hahaha......"

I smiled and said, "Drink in a big bowl, eat meat, and talk loudly, so that you can look bold, let's talk about ours." ”

"The king's lord is magnificent. Mu Yongshun saw that I didn't care, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right," Zheng Zeju smiled and said, "I heard that in addition to being the master of the Thousand Sects, Brother Wang Feng is also a martial arts master?"

"It's just a matter of practicing some kung fu to defend yourself, after all, there are many people who want me to die. I squinted slightly.

Zheng Zeju shook his head, leaned over and said, "The lord of the royal family is humble. He lowered his voice: "The fact that the Lord of the Royal Gate can sneak into Sohar's manor and behead Jones shows that your skills are powerful." ”

"Even if you look at the entire South Seas, it is estimated that there are few people who are your opponents!"

When he said this, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, at least the boxers at the next table could hear it.

I squinted slightly, Zheng Zeju, an old fox, is a bit heartbreaking when he says this!

Sure enough—

Bang!

As soon as Zheng Zeju's words fell, there was a muffled sound from the adjacent table, and a young boxer slammed the table, as if dissatisfied with Zheng Zeju's words.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you mean by this, are you looking down on our Nanyang boxers?" the young boxer stood up and directly questioned Zheng Zeju in person.

The status of boxers in Nanyang is not low, for example, Hua Tiankui, the reason why he can sit as a Chinese leader is mainly because he is a powerful boxer. When the Chinese begged for a living in other places, they were inevitably oppressed by the locals, and they generally approached boxers to resolve conflicts.

Therefore, boxers have always enjoyed a high status in the Chinese community.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Master Liao's eldest disciple Bai Lin. Zheng Zeju glanced at the young man and said, "I don't mean to belittle you, but there is an old saying in Huaxia that the strong are the strongest......"

The young man named Bai Lin sneered, his eyes fell on me, and said, "Old Mr. Zheng, is the strong master you are talking about this master of the South Thousand Sect?"

"There are more strong players, but it is a fact that the master of the Wang Sect is a top martial arts master. Zheng Zeju stroked his beard and smiled.

……

Looking at the two of them singing and harmonizing, I was expressionless, but I was sneering in my heart.

This Zheng Zeju is really uneasy and kind.

At this moment, the young boxer named Bai Lin suddenly stood up and locked his eyes on me.

Naturally, I didn't dodge his gaze, so I greeted him without showing weakness, and said with a smile: "This brother, do you have any advice?"

"Don't dare to give advice, after all, you are the master of a thousand sects, and your status is noble!" Bai Linpi said with a smile, "It is said that your kung fu is superb, even if you look at the entire Nanyang, there are few people who are your opponents." I, Bai Lin, don't do my best, and want to ask the lord of the royal family for two tricks. ”

"What kind of system?!"

Before I could speak, Hua Tiankui had already reprimanded, "At the banquet, the host and guest are happy, Bai Lin wants to learn from each other, and there will be opportunities in the future." Today, don't do something out of place. ”

Bai Lin glanced up at Hua Tiankui, and his momentum suddenly weakened a little, after all, the latter was the first boxer in Nanyang, and he was respected in the entire Nanyang martial arts world, so Bai Lin naturally didn't dare to offend.

Bai Lin bowed respectfully to Hua Tiankui before saying, "Hua Lao is right, but we Nanyang Chinese rely on a pair of fists and feet to make a living in a foreign country. If you don't agree with each other, you will face each other with your fists and feet, this is the temper of our Nanyang Chinese. It is with this spirit that we Chinese did not become slaves, but broke out in Nanyang!"

"An ordinary Chinese is still like this, let alone us martial artists?" Bai Lin said very unconvinced: "Now that some people regard our Nanyang martial arts world as flat, do I still have to swallow my anger? Hua Lao, you are the number one boxer, and you should protect the reputation of our martial arts world! Maybe you are not convenient to make a move because of Wang Feng's identity as the master of the Thousand Sects, but I am not afraid!"

Hua Tiankui's brows twisted into a pimple, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything, Bai Lin had already blocked his words. After all, he is also a member of the Nanyang martial arts world.

Seeing that Hua Tiankui didn't speak, Bai Lin stepped forward, hooked his fingers at me, and said loudly: "Wang Feng, Bai Lin of the Nanyang martial arts world, challenge you!"

Brush brush brush ~

Due to Bai Lin's crazy rhythm, the eyes of the entire hall fell on me. Especially the group of rememberers, carrying long guns and short cannons, slapped at me for a while.

In front of everyone's eyes, I said indifferently: "I refuse." ”

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, and my answer was clearly beyond their expectations.

In the martial arts world, generally speaking, as long as someone initiates a challenge, the challenged person will be the one to fight. If you refuse, that's what it means to admit intimidation.

Of course, I'm not admitting it, to tell the truth that it's not good, this Bai Lin is not worthy of my shot.

His cultivation is good, he is about to reach the realm of a grandmaster at a young age, and the bare green tendons on his arms show a faint black, obviously it is also good to practice kung fu.

But compared to me, it's too far behind, I'm already a cultivator of Grandmaster Xiaocheng, and with all kinds of means, I'm almost able to defeat the master of Grandmaster Dacheng. This Bailin Grandmaster is not, so he challenged me, and I was really not interested.

Don't talk about me, just say that those people who died under my hands, Long Wei Long Yuanhua or something, pick out any one, and they can abuse this Bai Lin with one hand.

It's just that, apparently other people don't think so, and many people look at me with a strange gaze, as if a little disappointed.

"Wang Feng, are you afraid?" Bai Lin saw that I refused, and his momentum became a little stronger, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Bai Lin, don't be presumptuous!"

At this time, a slightly older boxer at the adjacent table said in a strange manner: "What is Wang Feng's identity, the master of the Thousand Sects, how noble! In case, I mean in case he is defeated in your hands, where do you put the face of the master of the Thousand Gates?"

"Hahaha......"

The whole hall was bursting with laughter, and of course it was a mocking laugh.

"The dignified master of the Thousand Sects is so cowardly that he doesn't even dare to accept a small challenge, it's really ridiculous!"

"Hehe, I didn't say how powerful I was just now, even if I looked at Nanyang, there were few people who were his opponents, and now facing the challenge of a junior Bai Lin, I was too scared to accept it. The Master of the Thousand Sects is also a vain person, but that's it!" a middle-aged boxer sneered.

The corners of my eyes twitched, when did I say that there are few people in Nanyang who are my opponents, isn't that what Zheng Zeju just said?

The kung fu of this group of boxers is not weak, and their mouths are also powerful.

"Hmph, coward!" Even Mu Xiangyun, who was beside him, glanced at me with disdain.

Her father Mu Yongshun's face was ugly, he looked at Zheng Zeju, and said in a low voice: "This is your territory, I can't come forward." Suppress these people, don't affect Wang Feng's mood. ”

Zheng Zeju looked at the messy hall, smiled helplessly, and said, "Big brother, I can't help it, you see that the whole hall is coaxing, I can't blast everyone out......"

More and more people followed, and the hall was already a mess, and I frowned, these people had seriously affected my taste of the delicious food on the table.

This world is like this, there are always some sluts or people who can't do enough to jump around in front of you, like clowns. Only by slapping them in the face will they be honest!

The whole hall of the people followed the coaxing, quite a feeling of being overwhelmed, Bai Lin was even more confident, stretched out his hand and pointed at me, word by word: "Lord Wang, if you are afraid, just shrink it for me honestly, don't say anything big! This Nanyang, it's not for you to make waves." ”

I couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you are not enough for me to fight!"