It seems that specifically for this huge event, a huge square was built inside the Luo family's mansion.

The square is ten feet long and wide, and is paved with extremely expensive marble.

This square not only reflects the wealth of the Luo family, but also reflects the atmosphere of the Luo family.

Thousands of people can stand in such a huge square.

Three hundred people are naturally more than enough.

There are even some places that are empty.

The three hundred were divided into several parts.

The easternmost part was the most enormous, accounting for almost half of the three hundred.

They show themselves in a big way, and they respectfully focus their eyes on the middle.

Wei Wang Ji Xuan.

The elder brother of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty.

An incomparably noble existence.

Almost all of the people present wanted to leave some eye edge in his eyes.

The second largest part is the northern part.

This part is headed by Long Xiangtian, and there are about thirty people.

The more than thirty people stood in a group and did not speak, but followed the dragon towards the sky, and looked at Ji Xuan's side with some complicated eyes.

The third part is the other people scattered throughout the square.

They are noble and extremely proud.

Disdain to stand with the first two parts.

In this part, people are more or less standing alone, and the largest gathering part is about a dozen people.

Most of these people were quiet, but there was some noise in one place.

This place is exactly where Truman is.

......

There is a faint burst of true qi.

The body of the man in gorgeous clothes turned into a ray of light and attacked Truman.

The explosion of true qi of the fifth rank is extremely weak for Trumen in the seventh rank.

He just smiled lightly, and then threw a punch.

It was just his usual punch.

Almost just in an instant.

The man in Chinese clothes collided with Truman.

Seeing that the other party did not have a true qi outburst, the Chinese man thought that it was just a punch that the other party hurriedly blasted, or that the other party did not know martial arts and thought that the victory and defeat had been divided.

He felt a strong wind like a knife coming from the opponent's fist.

Then there was a piercing sound of breaking the air.

The man in Huayi was anxious.

At this time, he already understood that the other party did not know martial arts, nor did he make a hasty move.

Counterpart.

is a big master who is several times stronger than him.

He thought to himself that even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to allow his fists to form such a strong wind like a knife, nor could he blast out that piercing sound of breaking the air.

He was scared.

He also knew that the opponent's ordinary punch was amazingly powerful.

The true qi in the dantian burst out like a squeeze, and his body turned into thunder again.

It's just that at this time, this thunderous version of the rapid speed is not an attack, but also an escape.

But where will Truman give him a chance to escape.

The Beidou flow map starts on its own.

The distance between the two was almost disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Truman's fist slammed into the swollen half of the man's face again.

"Boom."

The fist made contact with the face only for a moment.

The next moment, the man in Chinese clothes was already flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Smack"

The sound of landing sounded, and when more than a dozen people around him, the man wearing the mask had been sanctioned by the man in Chinese clothes and opened his eyes, but he saw an unbelievable scene.

The man in gorgeous clothes who they thought was in his hands was actually beaten two feet away.

At this time, his head was planted on the ground, and a large hole was smashed into the expensive marble floor.

Blood was pouring from his head.

At the same time, his terrible wails proved that he was not lightly wounded.

"Who is he?"

At this moment, this question appeared in the minds of everyone present.

"Who is he? How dare he beat the son of the county guard of Dongyang County? ”

"That's right, who in Dongyang County doesn't know that the county guard is the king in this Dongyang County, and his son is a well-known scourge, that is, Yangzhou County is too remote, and there is Nanshan Mountain in the north to block it, so this one didn't come here, and now he just arrived here, and he was beaten."

"This son of the county guard is his heart, this man wearing the mask of the ghost king is dead, and no one can save him."

"Wait?" One of them was thoughtful, and suddenly patted his head, as if he remembered something.

"Ghost King Mask? Isn't this the same person who has been going to the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall to kick in the gym for the past few days? ”

"Kick the gym? Shangshan Martial Arts Hall? This person dares to kick the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall? Are you kidding? ”

Not all of the people present were martial arts practitioners, so naturally they paid little attention to this aspect of things.

But they have more or less heard of the name of Shangshan Martial Arts Hall, no matter how strong this ghost king is, he can't be stronger than the eighth-rank peak, he dares to go to the Shangshan Martial Arts Hall with the eighth-rank peak to kick the hall?

"You don't practice martial arts, so naturally you don't know, as a foreign martial artist, my first concern is naturally related to martial artists in Yangzhou County."

"Although I was busy practicing martial arts, I didn't go to see it, but those who saw it were rumored that the people who kicked the gym were wearing the mask of the ghost king."

"Is he really kicking the gym? Is he really that strong? Someone asked in surprise.

"Listening to those people's descriptions, the ghost king mask worn by the kicker is almost the same as the ghost king mask worn by this one, so I think it should be him."

"I heard that the first time he kicked the hall, he defeated Shang Shan Biao, the second hall master of Shang Shan Martial Arts Hall, Shang Shan Biao had nothing to say, so he had to accompany Xiao and let him go."

"As a result, I didn't expect him to come to the gym again the next day."

"He still dares to kick the gym? Is it true that Shangshan Tiger does not exist? ”

This person was also puzzled: "I don't know why, this old man who founded the eighth peak of the Shangshan Martial Arts Pavilion didn't make a move, but just let him fight with one of his disciples. ”

"Disciple? This ghost king monk Shan Biao fought to a draw, and Shang Shan Hu's other eighth-rank disciples with equal strength fought with him, right? ”

The man smiled slightly and said, "Why not?" Haven't you forgotten the godson that Shang Shanhu recognized a few years ago? ”

"Godson? Isn't it a girl? ”

The man frowned and said, "Girl? The news from the Shang family is a man, I heard that he also participated in this recruitment, what is it called, Shang Shanya. ”

......

Hearing the whispers of the two people around him, Truman was also puzzled, boy? Could it be that the woman who fought with him for more than half a month was a boy.

Impossible, right?

Otherwise, it's too well disguised.

Truman was still thinking about it, but was interrupted by a wail.

Just now, he had been paying attention to the conversation between the two next to him, but he had forgotten the son of the county guard who had fallen to the ground.

Frowning slightly, Truman quickly walked to his side, and then punched him again.

The son of the county guard finally fainted, and could no longer wail.

At this time, Truman looked at the two speakers and said, "Don't worry about him, you continue." ”

The two of them had long been frightened, and they dared to continue.

After glancing at Truman like a demon, the two of them left quickly.