"The game is over, you both go down." Fang Yi was slowly walking towards the top of the boxing ring, touching a few strands of white mustache on his chin.

"W-This is fucking bullshit, isn't it? It's just started and you let them stop? What does this old guy want to do? ”

"Yes! This old bastard is sick, even if others are killed or disabled in the game, he doesn't care, pretending to do nothing and doesn't see it, what? Now that Long Tianya, the king of the dragon group, has come out, he actually asked others to stop fighting? ”

At this time, the masters who participated in the selection competition under the boxing world expressed their dissatisfaction with Fang Yizheng's finger pointing and pointing, but no one dared to say nonsense, so they could only read silently inside, or they were angry and scolded Fang Yizheng for the shamelessness of this old guy.

"Mahler,! Lao Tzu still wants to see who is better between this young man and the king of the dragon group, what a fucking disappointment! ”

Someone below whispered angrily.

But Fang Yizheng in the boxing arena didn't think so, his eyes were closed, he looked like an old treacherous and slippery, a tender old face was smoother than a child's skin, and his face was full of playful smiles.

If it weren't for Long Zaitian who had reminded him in advance and asked him to help Lin Zifeng at the most critical moment, otherwise, with the character of this unscrupulous old man, he would really want to see if this young man, who even Long Zaitian was concerned about, could compete with Long Tianya, the king of the dragon group!

It's a pity that after the old man suddenly stopped, there was almost an endless stream of scolding below, anyway, he was already thick-skinned, so he didn't care about these at all.

From beginning to end, this old guy likes to close his eyes, very similar to Guan Gong on TV, Guan Gong is famous for killing people when he opens his eyes, and it is estimated that this unscrupulous old man is not much better than Guan Gong's old man.

Long Tianya didn't speak, and since Fang Yi was stopping, he didn't continue.

Anyway, he was also sent by the old man Meng at the helm of the Dragon Group to test Lin Zifeng, and there was no need to have murderous intent for the sake of a momentary temper.

"Now that the eighth-ranked ghost hand on the mountain and river list has been killed by this young man, is there anyone else who wants to challenge him now?"

Fang Yi was squinting, smiling at everyone below the boxing ring.

But except for the insults, no one answered him at all.

"Is there anyone else going to challenge him?"

Fang Yizheng asked aloud again.

There was still no movement for half a day, and everyone's faces were wonderful.

People even dare to challenge Long Tianya, the king of the dragon group, and the ghost is willing to touch his brow.

"Oh?! There is no longer anyone to challenge, so the eighth place in the new round of mountains and rivers belongs to this little doll? In the boxing ring, Fang Yizheng touched his chin, frowned at his sword, and looked like he was smiling.

"Is there really no one to challenge anymore?" Fang Yizheng affirmed again in order to confirm.

“……”

And in the boxing world, Lin Zifeng also couldn't cry or laugh at this unscrupulous old man, but this dragon group's king Long Tianya is indeed strong enough!

Until now, both of his arms still feel numb, and the clothes on his arms have all been shattered by his opponent.

This **** guy is obviously able to hurt people with his fists!

The energy generated by practicing martial arts to the extreme is indeed a bit terrifying! How much internal strength does this take?

Even Lin Zifeng may not be able to punch so far, right?

"There is no one to challenge now, so can you continue to challenge the top seven masters of mountains and rivers, little doll?" At this time, after Fang Yizheng finished scanning the bottom, he swept his gaze to Lin Zifeng again and asked with a smile.

"No, I'm too tired today, I'm afraid the juniors are weak, so let's challenge it when my strength rises in the future." Lin Zifeng arched his hand, indicating that he would no longer continue to challenge the seven masters of the mountain and river list above.

This is also in line with Fang Yizheng's meaning, you must know that all the masters on the list of mountains and rivers are under the control of the CIA, and whoever is injured will not benefit the CIA.

As for that ghost hand, the dragon would never care about this kind of waste.

"Well, no one has challenged this little doll in the selection of the mountains and rivers list today, then I announce that from now on, he will be the top eight of the new generation of mountains and rivers list!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang Yizheng's words were finished, the masters below the boxing arena stretched out their middle fingers in disdain to express their dissatisfaction.

Long Tianya saw that his task was completed, and he had disappeared from the boxing ring unconsciously.

At this time, backstage in the boxing arena, Long Zaitian and the helm of the dragon group walked side by side in the direction of the boxing arena with a smile.

Seeing that the dragon was coming again, referee Fang Yizheng hurriedly gave up his position, and decisively stood aside without speaking.

Long Zaitian smiled like a kind old man.

After taking the stage, he grabbed Lin Zifeng, who was about to leave the stage, and his face was full of warmth.

"Boy, from today onwards, you are the eighth strongest in the new generation of mountains and rivers, and you are also the youngest in the mountains and rivers list." While speaking, he didn't forget to throw two glances at Lin Zifeng, as if he wanted Lin Zifeng to make an acceptance speech.

Lin Zifeng also looked at him with tears and laughter, just nodded, and didn't say anything.

"Let me introduce you, this is Meng Lao, the helm of the Dragon Group, I think you should know the secrets of the Chinese Dragon Group, right?" Long Zaitian deliberately put his mouth to Lin Zifeng's ear.

But Lin Zifeng looked at the old man beside Long Zaitian who was not angry and arrogant with a stunned face.

Thin lips, sword eyebrows, and smart eyes, not tall, but it gives people an extremely majestic aura, just standing in front of Lin Zifeng, the thin and petite body faintly emits an unfathomable charm.

Even Lin Zifeng could clearly feel that the old man's seemingly vicissitudes of life had the same strength as Long Zaitian!

The ghost knows what level this old guy's strength has reached, but compared to his own master, the old man in the dark prison, it is indeed a lot worse. There is simply no level of comparability.

"Oh - it turned out to be the legendary Chinese dragon group!"

Lin Zifeng opened his mouth, his expression was a little praised and a little shocked, but in fact, he was secretly thinking in his heart: Lao Tzu knows a fart! At most, I only know that there is a CIA in Huaxia, and I have never heard of the term "Chinese dragon group" in my previous life abroad, and besides, Lin Zifeng five years ago was really not a good fork in Tianmen.

"Don't worry about the old man, maybe people will see that you kid understands personnel, maybe they will give you a chance." Long Zaitian patted him on the shoulder and encouraged.

Belch......

Lin Zifeng was stunned, and the huge pain from his arms made his face look a little pale.

"It's okay with your hands."

Before Lin Zifeng could speak, this legendary figure of the dragon group asked kindly about Lin Zifeng's bleeding arm.

"Thank you Meng Lao for your concern, it's all a trivial matter." Lin Zifeng was also prepared to deal with it, and answered him almost without smiling.

"It's okay, I'm in Yanjing, if you have anything in the future, you can come to me at any time."

"Definitely, definitely." Lin Zifeng nodded.

"I—Can I step down?" Lin Zifeng glanced at Long Zaitian, who was smiling on the side.

"Wait a minute, I need you to do me a favor." The dragon's eyes were squinting like a slit.

"What's the busy?" Lin Zifeng was stunned, looking at his tone, it seemed that there was nothing good about it.

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