"I'm ......" Liu Yurong looked at Wang Zixuan.

The handsome man in front of him had deep eyes, and he could see that her face was hot, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"I don't accept him!" a young martial artist from the Bagua Sect shouted and threw himself at Wang Zixuan.

"Don't accept it, get out!" Wang Zixuan didn't like to do things with women, men were not used to getting sick, and kicked the warrior in the face, and the latter screamed and flew out.

A young martial artist behind Liu Xiaochen looked at Liu Yurong, who was embarrassed and shy, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Senior Sister Liu didn't lose, I don't accept it!"

He jumped into the field, stomped on the ground, and rushed towards Wang Zixuan with amazing momentum, and the green bricks along the way were shattered, and many older generation warriors were moved.

"Qiao Bin, stop!" Liu Xiaochen opened his mouth to stop, but it was too late.

Wang Zixuan frowned, it's endless, when he is soft persimmon, it's easy to bully!?

Thinking of Liu Yurong's frequent use of the iron mountain before, Wang Zixuan imitated the action and also used it.

Iron Mountain!

Wang Zixuan didn't shake his feet, but his speed was extremely fast, and his figure flashed, and when he came closer, the martial artist named Qiao Bin opened the door at this time, and when he reacted too late, he had a sharp pain in his chest, and he raised his head and spurted blood and flew back.

Liu Xiaochen leaned over to catch Qiao Bin, ready to vent his strength, but found that Qiao Bin's body did not have dark energy, it seems that the other party has mercy, otherwise it will kill Qiao Bin this time.

Since ancient times, the eight poles have not been beaten, not to say, because the weight and strength of the whole body are condensed at one point, and it is too easy to die.

Many young people who looked at him angrily all stopped thinking, this Qiao Bin of the Baji Gate is by no means easy to mess with, and his strength is not inferior to Liu Yurong, but he has not seen a single face, and the other party still uses the Baji Iron Mountain to rely on.

But there were still seven young and vigorous warriors who came out of the crowd and rushed towards Wang Zixuan with red eyes.

Wang Zixuan frowned, he thought it was enough to suppress these people, but how could he come up more, and they were murderous one by one, as if they had a deep hatred for him.

said that it was too late and that was fast, the seven young martial artists attacked Wang Zixuan fiercely, and each of them was not inferior to Liu Yurong in strength.

"Stop, you have to fight alone!" Liu Yurong opened his mouth to stop, but these red-eyed martial artists ignored it.

The leaders outside the arena looked at each other and didn't say anything, they were all waiting for the others to speak first.

Wang Zixuan's face turned dark, he was unreasonable, he retreated again and again, but in exchange for an inch, Wang Zixuan's right hand was quickly pinched in his sleeve, there were too many people, making him a little difficult to cope.

There was a chill in his eyes, and he dodged to avoid the siege and appeared in front of Liu Yurong, Sang Chong's secret technique can only be the strongest when it touches women.

"Hello Miss Liu, Wang Zixuan!" Wang Zixuan smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand.

"You, hello!" Liu Yurong was stunned, raised his hand and shook Wang Zixuan.

Silent.

The young warriors who were besieging turned around, their eyes were red, and there was no one in their eyes, and they even ran to talk to them in the middle of the siege.

The combat power of the seven warriors exploded instantly, and they rushed towards Wang Zixuan in a roar.

I saw Wang Zixuan standing still, and suddenly raised his leg and kicked out seven kicks in a row, and the seven young warriors screamed and flew back, without exception, with a footprint on their faces.

"Who else!" Wang Zixuan let go of Liu Yurong's hand and asked in a deep voice, he really couldn't bear it, and the Buddha also had fire.

There was a dead silence at the scene!

turned out to be so brave, Liu Yurong looked at Wang Zixuan in disbelief, his face flushed, and his heart was pounding.

Liu Xiaochen lifted his brown glasses, the smile in his eyes was even stronger, and he looked at the other young people behind the head: "But who else is not convinced?"

Wang Zixuan walked straight down the martial arts arena.

"Haha, brother and I learn Hong boxing, my Hong boxing techniques are rich, hard bridge and hard horse, strong and powerful, with qi urging, cheering with sound, strong and fierce, there is 'a cow in Hongmen, kill and do not look back', with your body speed, who else in the world is your opponent. Liu Jialiang said with a smile.

"Don't learn. Wang Zixuan said angrily, the smile on Liu Jialiang's face was obscene, and it was very bad at first glance.

"Is there anyone going to challenge again?"

Liu Xiaochen asked three times in a row and no one answered, helped the brown glasses back to the seat and sat down, took out a book from his arms and held it in his hand, and looked at Wang Zixuan amiably: "Child, come and kowtow to tea, change your name to call me grandpa!"

Liu Yurong came to the front first, knelt beside Liu Xiaochen, bowed his head shyly and timidly, and called softly: "Grandpa!"

Wang Zixuan's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Liu Jialiang.

"Brother, congratulations on your martial arts competition, winning the beauty, and you will also get the cheats of the Baji Boxing spectrum, are you happy?" Liu Jialiang smiled.

Wang Zixuan understood everything in an instant, no wonder those people worked hard with him, fighting geese all day long, but today they were pecked by geese.

"Happy your sister! Aren't you a pit girl, fooling everyone, you know that I am married, and you still don't tell me that it is a martial arts competition, and push me out!"

I'm unlucky, don't think about it!

"What, married?" Sure enough, everyone looked at Liu Jialiang with different eyes.

Wang Zixuan hugged his fist to Liu Xiaochen and said: "Master Liu, I don't know about recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition, and I am already married, please forgive me!"

The young warriors present were discussing.

Liu Yurong's face was bloodless, and he looked at Wang Zixuan in a daze, his delicate body trembling slightly.

Liu Xiaochen's face was gloomy, this damn Liu Jialiang, he groaned and said, "It's okay, I'll give you a chance to cut off that woman." ”

In his opinion, this is already a great concession, the Liu family's martial arts family, and the Taipei martial arts arena were also established by him, and his disciples and grandchildren are all over the world, in his opinion, Wang Zixuan is high.

"I'm sorry, you can't abandon the wife of the chaff!" Wang Zixuan said.

There was a dead silence at the scene, Liu Xiaochen's face was even more gloomy, and everyone was watching, refusing?

"It's normal for a big husband to have three wives and four concubines, just let that woman be small, why make it unpleasant!" Xu Sibai, the president of the Martial Arts Association, said haha.

Wang Zixuan looked over expressionlessly, and Xu Sibai nodded to him with a kind face.

Liu Yurong looked at Wang Zixuan, she didn't understand what she was missing.

"The big husband has something to do, and he doesn't do something! Wang Mou forgives his fate!" Wang Zixuan held his head high.

He is a cultivator, and he has his own bottom line.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Liu Xiaochen moved the real fire, and the teacup in his hand shattered.

The shadow of the famous tree, Liu Xiaochen's prestige is not based on Baji Kung Fu, but killed, he also has an identity, the once famous "Tianzi No. 1" in Zhongtong, the king of killers!

Wang Zixuan was neither humble nor arrogant: "Master Liu, you don't explain to me about the martial arts competition, not to mention that you asked Miss Liu to force me to do it, and I have already admitted defeat and is still aggressive, what is the reason?"