"What do you see? We, Brother Crow, are the protagonists of tonight, and of course we have to be the last to shine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The crow boss and Long Tian did not come, but a few of his subordinates came from Baoling's side, and they all looked at them, but said a little arrogantly.

"Forehead ......"

When everyone heard this, they were a little unhappy, but they didn't dare to attack.

The main reason is that the crow is too bastard, ruthless, and does all kinds of evil, he is simply a big devil, but there is also a dragon sky with full combat power in his hand.

They don't dare to mess with it!

"The crow has such a big face, the time of the battle is eleven o'clock in the evening, but it hasn't come yet!"

Seeing this, Yang Linhu couldn't help asking.

With that, he handed a few skewers of grilled lamb to Hua Tianxiong.

"Leave him alone!"

Hua Tianxiong waved his hand and finished speaking, took the mutton skewers, took a bite, nodded, and felt that the taste was not bad.

"Hua Tianxiong, I advise you to surrender obediently! You and our crow brother are brothers who came out together to fight the world back then, don't hurt the harmony. ”

When one of the crow's men saw this, he smiled contemptuously.

"Yes, Hua Tianxiong! If you don't surrender, our brother Tian will make a move, and if you don't die, you will be disabled, how bad it is! ”

"Hahaha, if it were me, I would definitely admit defeat immediately, people who have never seen Brother Tian will not know how terrifying his power is!"

"Listen to Brother Crow, Brother Tian's strength is likely to have reached two hundred kilograms!"

The rest of Baoling immediately chimed in.

Their last words shocked the audience!

"Two hundred kilograms? It's amazing my brother, two hundred kilograms, Long Tian is so strong! ”

"Tut-tut, Sister Hong's strength is only one hundred and sixty kilograms, my God, two hundred kilograms, what kind of concept is that?"

Many people couldn't help but sigh.

"Long Tian's strength has reached two hundred kilograms?"

Ning'an Vermilion Bird, East China Sea Old Turtle, Two Rivers Flying Dragon...... These people, even if they are the head of the party, also smell the color.

"Two hundred kilograms, is it amazing? The strength of my punch is 400 kilograms! ”

There are relatively novice people, but they stand up and ask.

"Hehe, do you know what power we're talking about? It is the power to swing a fist while the body remains stiff! ”

"The generation of Thai king Tyson who can kill a cow with one punch, have you heard of it? His strength is only one hundred and seventy kilograms. ”

"The strength reaches two hundred kilograms, and if you use your weight, body and speed, the power of one punch is at least a thousand kilograms, that is, more than one ton!"

When the others heard the little white's question, they immediately smiled with disdain on their faces.

"Brother Tianxiong, Long Tian's strength has reached two hundred kilograms......"

Yang Linhu heard everyone's discussion and looked at Hua Tianxiong worriedly.

"Why don't you let me play?"

Seeing this, Yi Qin stepped forward and said.

"I've made up my mind, you don't have to say it."

Hua Tianxiong took a leisurely bite of the mutton skewer and swallowed his stomach before he said slowly, very calm.

That night, he thought that his strength had only reached two hundred kilograms.

To his surprise, he went back and tested it carefully, and found that it had reached 230 kilograms.

"But, Brother Tianxiong, your strength is said to be only one hundred and forty kilograms at its peak! Now that you have entered middle age, your strength has been greatly reduced......"

Yang Linhu persuaded again.

"In my house, what did I say, you have forgotten? It's up to me to play, it's the best option. ”

Hua Tianxiong's expression was cold this time, obviously not wanting to listen to persuasion anymore.

"Alas......"

Seeing this, his subordinates could only let out a long sigh, and their hearts were full of emotion.

"Everyone be quiet, the old man is here, the old man is here!"

Just then, someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone heard the sound and looked, but saw a middle-aged man dressed in Tang costume, fat head and big ears, more than half a hundred years old, walking into the arena.

Beside him, there were several strong men in suits, all of whom looked very powerful.

When he arrived, the audience was silent.

This is the aura of Jiang Xiao, the boss of the magic capital, who is called the old man by the people of the rivers and lakes.

"Don't be so restrained, you should eat, you should drink, and continue to continue."

Jiang Xiao walked to the middle of the rooftop martial arts arena, sat down in front of the sofa representing the 'host', waved to everyone and smiled, but he looked quite easy-going.

"Hello old man!"

"Hello old man!"

Everyone greeted him one after another, and then continued to have fun.

"This crow, it's really going to fly, the old man is here, he hasn't come yet, is his face bigger than the old man?"

Seeing this, Yang Linhu couldn't help but say.

Obviously, he wanted to provoke a conflict between the old man and the crow.

"Shut up!"

When Hua Tianxiong heard this, he got up, gave him a slap, and snorted.

And in his heart, he was very unhappy: 'Xiaohu, let you suffer. ’

Because he didn't object to Yang Linhu's words, but whoever said these words would offend the old man, someone had to carry the black pot, and Yang Linhu was the first to stand up.

"Tianxiong, don't be angry!"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao waved his hand.

At the same time, he glanced at the crow's side, and his expression couldn't help but be cold.

Obviously, Yang Linhu's goal was achieved, and Jiang Xiao wrote down the crow's account.

"Long Tian is here, Long Tian is here!"

At that moment, someone suddenly shouted again.

Everyone looked at the sound, but saw a big man about two meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a stout figure, with two subordinates, slowly walked in.

Although he is not a big man, he has a lot of big guys like Ning'an Vermilion Bird, East China Sea Old Turtle, and Liangjiang Flying Dragon, and he has a more domineering momentum.

"This is Long Tian, so tall and mighty, no wonder it's so powerful!"

"Tut-tut, this size is so scary!"

When everyone saw Long Tian, they sighed.

There are those who are timid, and they are directly so frightened that they keep shaking their bodies.

"Huh!"

Long Tian glanced at everyone, but he smiled contemptuously, took off his clothes, walked straight to the chair that was originally reserved for the crow, and sat down.

"Damn, he actually took off his clothes and only wore a back core, isn't he afraid of the cold? The temperature on this rooftop is not even zero! ”

"Wow, such developed muscles, it feels like a bomb that is about to explode at any moment!"

When everyone saw this, they kept exclaiming.

"But how did he run to the raven's chair and sit down? And when you see the old man, you don't say hello, it's too dragged, right? ”

Immediately, someone whispered.

"Where's the crow?"

Jiang Xiao turned his head sideways and asked Long Tian.

He was also a little unhappy with Long Tian's behavior.

As a boss who has been in the underground world of the Demon Capital for decades, no one has ever dared to give such a faceless face.

"Where's the crow?"

The old man's words were a question, but they asked the doubts in everyone's hearts.

Everyone turned their heads sideways to look at Long Tian, waiting for an answer.

"Raven, I killed you!"

Long Tian sat on the chair and replied with an indifferent expression.

That expression, as if killing the Baoling crow, was just a very small thing.

"What? The crow is dead, killed by Long Tian? ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned on the spot.