"Lord Wang, what are you laughing at? Why, you don't know how to choose?" Twelve Shao raised his eyebrows, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and licked his teeth at the same time, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Wang Yue still smiled strangely and did not speak.

"Master Wang, I heard that you have won the first place in the Huaxia National Martial Arts Competition? However, it is only the Youth Cup, right?" a gang leader laughed and walked out.

"We've all heard about you. He has been one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, won the first place in the Huaxia National Martial Arts Competition, and has also destroyed Qingyunmen and Murong Qunxiong, but what can he do? To put it disrespectfully, you have always been a yellow-mouthed child. You're number one, but you're not invincible. Because most of the masters you defeat are young masters. Have you tried the real old rivers and lakes?"

"Why don't you compare yourself with my Eagle Claw Gate Xu Xiangli?"

The head of the Eagle Claw Gate, a god-level inferior master. He opened many martial arts halls in North America and had 20,000 disciples. For Wang Yue, he has always been unconvinced.

Although Wang Yue is young, he already has countless fierce achievements, but he has never seen Wang Yue's martial arts. He thinks that Wang Yue is the first in China, but he defeated some young masters. Because the martial arts alliance leader Qingyun selected a closed disciple, this disciple will become the future martial arts alliance leader, Qingyun hopes that this disciple can sit firmly in the rivers and lakes for decades, so that the entire Chinese martial arts will be stable, and will not be chaotic because of his death, therefore, he holds a national martial arts conference only for young people under the age of thirty to participate.

The head of the Eagle Claw Gate believes that the masters defeated by Wang Yue are all young people, and their strength cannot be compared with their old rivers and lakes. This is like the Youth Palace chess champion playing against the national chess champion, which is not of the same grade at all. He actually didn't know that Wang Yue was not only the Youth Palace chess champion, but also a world-class chess champion. Now, except for the gods and demons of Toyotomi, the five great myths of China, the head of the Golden Holy Knights and some unborn old-timers, there are few people in this world who are his opponents.

Tang Liang has the ability to fight with Wang Yue, but this head of the Eagle Claw Sect is definitely not qualified to fight with him.

As if to show his strength, the head of the Eagle Claw Gate flashed his figure on the spot, appeared in front of Wang Yue, slapped a claw on the tea case beside him, the tea case was immediately shattered, and he quickly returned to his original position, looking at him smugly.

This claw, you can't catch Wang Yue to death?

"Lord Wang, why don't you compare yourself with me, the head of the Fuhu Sect?" another big man walked out and said.

This big man is the head of the North American Fuhu Fist, with 20,000 disciples, and a god-level inferior master. With his head raised and his chest straight, he walked out with a tiger's claw, and a large crack quickly appeared in the ground, and the wooden floor shattered into pieces.

"Wu Dou, you are definitely not our opponent, we don't want to bully you, let's fight. Hello, choose a few helpers, I'm Wenhu and you have a trial!"

The young man who wanted to worship Wang Yue as a teacher, saw that Wang Yue's group of enemies not only had many guns, but also smashed the tea case as soon as one made a move, and a crack was made on the ground with one claw, and he couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

What kind of strength is this? I'm afraid it's those superheroes in Marvel, it's nothing more than that.

It turns out that Huaxia's martial arts are so powerful, why don't you worship them as teachers? It's just that Wang Yue is right in front of him, and if he worships them as teachers immediately, it will seem that he is too vain and realistic.

To be a man, he must act according to his conscience, and he must not be a snob.

The young man had a firm look in his eyes and nodded slightly.

It's better to help Wang Yue call the police, so many people are making trouble for him, he is dead.

After thinking about it, the young man quietly took out his mobile phone from his body............

With a snap, the phone in the young man's hand suddenly shattered. He trembled in fright, only to see a strong man holding a black leather whip in his hand, which he had used to smash the phone.

After the strong man smashed the young man's phone, he quickly took back the leather whip, and took the curly leather whip, he smiled at Wang Yue and said, "Wang Mengzhu, how about the competition with my majestic whip Hao Weifeng? ”

"Leader Wang, how about competing with my Jeet Kune Do Li Xiaohu? It's been several years, and no one can beat me. Another big man appeared in front of Wang Yue, and he was close to Wang Yue. He quickly threw twelve punches in front of Wang Yue, leaving twelve afterimages in the air.

Then with a wave of his hand, a true qi slammed into a wooden stake in the martial arts hall, and the wooden stake suddenly shattered.

"What a quick punch!" muttered the young man.

"My god dart Song Liuxing also wants to see your martial arts, and I hope you will crush me. A small man quickly jumped out of the crowd, waved his hand, and a black wind immediately passed by Wang Yue's side. With a bang, a black dart slammed into the wall behind Wang Yue.

Then, Wang Yue's sleeve was about to crack open.

Wang Yue's couplet really annoyed them, at this moment, they felt that they had already eaten Wang Yue, and each of them wanted to beat Wang Yue, so they couldn't help but start provoking.

"What the hell, you don't want to fight with you little shrimps, and you kick your nose in the face!?" the drunkard was furious.

"This strong man, if you are not convinced, how about forming a team of five with Wang Yue and competing with us?" a two-meter-tall man walked out and said.

"Iron cloth shirt Huo Jingang!" Seeing the big man, everyone's eyes showed respect.

"Huo Jingang, your iron cloth shirt has been practiced to the second realm, and if you have another realm, you can cultivate the highest realm of horizontal martial arts, and King Kong is not bad. Although you are a god-level inferior master like us, your strength is stronger than ours. If you make a move, who can beat you? ”

Everyone said.

Burst!

After listening to everyone's words, Zhao Xi'er stood behind Wang Yue and couldn't help laughing.

The second realm of the iron cloth shirt is also worth showing off? She has already practiced to the second realm of the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill, what did she say? Compared to this Huo Jingang, she is a diamond, and this Huo King Kong is just a piece of glass. I'm afraid that if I cut it hard, the glass will be broken in two on the spot.

"Wang Yue, what do you think?" Seeing that everyone was high-spirited and wanted to teach Wang Yue a lesson, Tang Liang sat in the crowd and smiled slightly.

Dare to come to our territory and pretend to be forced, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong door.

"Wang Yue, if you are afraid, it is okay to admit defeat. As long as you personally tear off the couplet at the door, kick the signboard of your martial arts hall, and at the same time kneel down to all of us to serve tea and admit your mistake, and then take out 10 billion US dollars to compensate us for our mental losses, maybe we can consider forgiving you. It's up to you to offend the gods and demons of Toyotomi, and your mistake is too big, I'm afraid we can't help it. Tang Liang said with a smile.

"I have to shut up your martial arts gym and that broken company, cut off a finger, and get out of our North America forever. You and the Toyotomi gods and demons can fight casually, we don't care about you, but this is definitely not a place where you can go wild!" Ye Buhuan said loudly.

"Uncle Ye, don't you still want to avenge your master?

"Wang Yue, if you killed my master, I'll tell you later. You can call Huaxia now, and let go of Shocking, Song Haoxiong, He Chengtian and all the people in my Qingyunmen!" Ye Buhuan immediately remembered and said loudly to Wang Yue.

"Senior Brother Ye, I didn't kill my teacher. It was done by Shocking Heaven and Murong Qunxiong and others, and they have already admitted this case. Wang Yue finally spoke, and as he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his body.

"I don't care if Master was killed by you or not, I don't think your little white face is like a good thing, and you definitely don't have any good intentions. I don't care, you immediately let go of Shocking Heaven, He Chengtian, Song Haoxiong and all my junior brothers!" Ye Buhuan said loudly.

"Why should I put it?" Wang Yue smiled.

"Because you admit defeat!" Ye Buhuan said.

"No, I didn't throw in the towel, I just didn't want to fight you. Originally, I wanted to fight you, but after observing your strength, I suddenly lost interest. Wang Yue's eyes were calm, and he shook his head lightly and said.

"Wang Yue, what are you talking about!?" Ye Buhuan yelled.

"With all due respect, it's all rubbish ............"

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