That night, a black sedan stopped early in front of the villa.

It was still the driver at noon who drove over to pick up Luo Tian and go to the banquet.

Half an hour later, the car drove to a farmhouse banquet restaurant at the foot of the back mountain in Jiangnan City.

Although the restaurant is just a farmhouse banquet restaurant, the interior is extremely rich and elegant, and in one of the most luxurious boxes, Huang Shulang waited there early, beckoning Luo Tian to come in and take a seat.

Not long after Luo Tian sat down, there was a sudden sound of brakes in the farmhouse.

Through the window, Luo Tian's eyes turned to the courtyard, only to see an extended version of the Lincoln limousine slowly stop, the door opened, and several figures wearing white practice clothes came down, and the group swaggered into the restaurant.

After a while, the door of the box was quickly pushed open from the outside.

After seeing the person who entered first, Huang Shulang hurriedly got up, with a warm smile on his face, took the initiative to greet him and nodded, and said enthusiastically:

"Pavilion Master Li, you're finally here!"

"I'm so anxious, hahaha......"

The first to enter was an old man about fifty or sixty years old, who looked like a master of fairy wind and crane bones, wearing a white practice uniform, with a pair of old cloth shoes in the capital under his feet, with his head tilted, a cold and arrogant face, his hands behind his back, and walked into the box in a hurry.

And immediately after, four or five disciples wearing white practice uniforms swaggered into the box, standing in two columns at the gate, holding their hands behind their backs, holding their heads high, looking imposing, Huang Shulang couldn't help but applaud!

"It is worthy of being the disciple of Pavilion Master Li, and sure enough, all of them are tiger horses! A table of talents! Dragons and phoenixes among people! Make me so envious! Huang Shulang smiled from ear to ear, and almost took out all the remaining ink in his stomach to pat his ass.

"Pavilion Master Li, let me introduce you, this is my good brother, Luo Tian, who can also write kung fu! ……”

Huang Shulang pointed at Luo Tian, briefly introduced, and then coughed, and introduced the cold and arrogant Li Pavilion Master very respectfully.

"This Li Pavilion Master is our Jiangnan Province Baji Boxing Gym Master, and he is also an eighth-level martial arts master, Li Qingfeng! Now he is also the president of our Jiangnan Provincial Wushu Association, holding more than a dozen titles and winning countless medals......"

Li Qingfeng waved his hand, as if he was no longer interested in these compliments.

"There are too many people praising me, my ears are about to grow calluses, in short, you remember one sentence, I am very good, and that's enough."

Li Qingfeng raised his chin and said arrogantly.

"Good! It's not a loss to be the owner of the Li Pavilion, and he really has the demeanor of a master! ”

Huang Shulang hurriedly began to applaud excitedly.

Luo Tian didn't dare to be interested in this so-called Baji Boxing gym master at all, for him, as long as he could kill people, Baji Boxing or Wang Baquan was not that important at all, it was just a means to kill the enemy.

So when everyone applauded Li Qingfeng just now, Luo Tian was still playing with his mobile phone excitedly, and he didn't even bother to raise his head.

"Who is this kid? How to sit in the position of guest of honor? This position is only accessible to guests of the highest status! This is my location! ”

Li Qingfeng suddenly drank coldly with a displeased face.

"This ......" Huang Shulang was a little embarrassed for a while, he was a little embarrassed to be caught in the middle, after all, whether it was Luo Tian or Li Qingfeng, no one on either side of him could afford to provoke him.

"Pavilion Master Li, this is Brother Luotian, I have already introduced it just now, he can also do kung fu, he is a master......"

"Master? Huang Shulang, do you think that the word master can be afforded by everyone?! ”

Li Qingfeng suddenly snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, his face swept coldly on the faces of everyone in the box, and he reprimanded his face: "Tonight is a battle of life and death, both victory and defeat, and life and death!" How can the fight between life and death be child's play? If you ask this kind of brat who hasn't grown up to help, aren't you afraid that he will hold us back? ”

Li Qingfeng turned his head, glanced Luo Tian up and down, looked at the young man in front of him who was only in his early twenties, and suddenly grinned: "I think he not only has to drag us back, maybe even our pants will be dragged off by him!" ”

"Hahaha, master Gaojian!"

The four or five disciples behind him couldn't straighten their waists with laughter.

Huang Shulang's face was stunned, and he hurriedly smiled, and said very respectfully: "Otherwise, I'll add you another chair?" Tonight are all guests, no matter how high or low......"

"Mr. Huang, are you looking down on the old man?" Li Qingfeng sneered.

"This ......" Huang Shulang looked embarrassed, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said helplessly: "Pavilion Master Li, you dissipate your anger first, I will let Brother Luo give up your seat, this seat of honor, since you always want to sit, then sit ......"

Luo Tian smiled faintly, it seems that Huang Shulang still doesn't trust him, but puts all his hopes on Li Qingfeng, in order to survive, this guy changed his face quickly enough, and when he saw the big savior speak, he immediately drove him out, I have to say, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves......

Luo Tian didn't say anything, got up directly, and sat in the opposite position.

Li Qingfeng snorted coldly, didn't even bother to say thank you, and walked directly to the position of the guest with a swagger, took out a paper towel and wiped the place where Luo Tian had sat on the seat, threw away the paper towel, and then sat down.

"Haha, Brother Luo is really broad-minded and a man enough!" Huang Shulang saw that Luo Tian took the initiative to give up his seat and did not compete with Li Qingfeng for the position of the guest, and he was quietly relieved.

After Li Qingfeng sat down, he was not modest, leaned directly on the back of the chair, and sneered: "You came to me for help this time, you really found the right person, in this huge Jiangnan Province, no one can save you except me!" ”

Hearing this, Huang Shulang was suddenly shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His fear of Han Junxi is not a star.

The pain when Han Junxi forcibly tore off one of his fingers last night still has palpitations when he thinks about it now.

Li Qingfeng took a sip of tea and continued to speak lightly: "This person's master has become the leader of Jinjiang Dao more than ten years ago, and he has recently practiced an evil martial arts. ”

"As for this enemy of yours, his current strength has already reached the strength of the eighth level!"

"No matter how many bodyguards you hire, as long as he wants to kill you, it's a matter of minutes!"

Groove ......

There was a gasp in the box.

There are a lot of people who practice martial arts in Huaxia, but there are not many masters who can reach the eighth-level strength in the entire Jiangnan Province, and most of them are unborn figures, and the strength of the eighth-level masters has reached the point where the first-line giants in the province are afraid of it.

(End of chapter)