Jiang Han could have ended the battle quickly, but now it was a move that convinced Zao Wou-Ki!

"He's Jiang Han, no wonder!"

"It's not easy to call on martial arts to unite and establish a martial arts association at such a young age."

"Why doesn't Zao Wou-Ki even know Jiang Han?"

"That's right, it's obvious that they are all martial arts people, but they don't even know the president of the martial arts association, it's strange."

"Zao Wou-Ki's loss to Jiang Han is nothing."

"If you can lose to the supreme martial arts wizard in Huaxia, Zao Wou-Ki is not wronged."

Is he Jiang Han? Of course Zao Wou-Ki had heard the name!

Even the hermit master knows him, let alone himself, but he is unwilling!

When the Martial Arts Association was established, he was not happy and did not join the Martial Arts Association.

In other words, Jiang Han is the president of the Martial Arts Association, but he has nothing to do with himself!

How could he, Zao Wou-ki, succumb to the hands of a kid, Xie Mochun, those old things were dizzy.

The four major martial arts halls in Jiangbei and Jiangnan support Jiang Han as the president of the martial arts association.

After all, Jiang Han made his fortune from there and swept the three major martial arts halls, and Liu Daoyi had no opinion.

This is equivalent to Jiang Han winning the four martial arts halls at once.

But in the north, Jiang Han is a newcomer!

The only thing he is commendable about is his identity, the son of Grand Master Gong Zhennan!

In this case, how can he let a descendant set up a martial arts club!

He also made him the president! It's ridiculous!

Both the north and the south recognize him as Jiang Han, but this does not work in the Central Plains.

There is only one martial arts supreme in the Central Plains, and that is him Zao Wou-ki!

But now that he has lost, this kid is Jiang Han, the president of the martial arts association.

He is Jiang Han!

Zao Wou-Ki was extremely depressed for a while, and a nameless fire was holding back in his chest.

This is a slap in the face in front of everyone!

Although he didn't die, it was more uncomfortable than letting him die, and it was painful, painful!

Zao Wou-ki's eyes showed a fierce light, and he jumped up, anyway, if the fish dies and the net is broken, then fight!

Rumble!

Click!

Zao Wou-ki's eyes widened, and he was terrified, what a powerful force!

That momentum is coming head-on, and there is no resistance to it!

This domineering aura was unheard of, and it made Zao Wouji's scalp explode, and he couldn't believe it!

This time, he fell to his knees!

Jiang Han is like a king, step by step!

You will not live!

Keeping him on his knees was to save him face, but instead of appreciating it, Zao Wou-Ki had murderous intent!

In that case, you're welcome!

Zao Wou-Ki's legs turned red unwillingly, his knees and knee bones were shattered, and now he couldn't even stand up.

This domineering momentum made the bar cold and silent!

Kneeling on the ground was the martial arts overlord of the Central Plains, Zao Wou-ki.

He has always been high in this city, and he is invincible, and now he kneels at Jiang Han's feet!

What a shocking scene, everyone was stunned!

The white tiger is even more shocked!

Jiang Han made Zao Wou-Ki kneel down with one move, why bother with a move just now.

He is going to completely defeat the master and completely blow his sharpness and self-esteem, this person is too terrible.

Zao Wou-Ki's eyes were split, no, no, impossible!

"Jiang Han, you dare to do this to me, this is the Central Plains, it is my territory!"

Zao Wou-Ki shouted, his eyes swollen red!

"Your martial arts president is self-propagated, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Qianruo frowned slightly, the establishment of the Martial Arts Association has its special background and premise!

At that time, the Chinese martial arts were coveted by unknown names and faced an unprecedented crisis.

Jiang Han stepped forward to establish the Martial Arts Association and unite the Chinese warriors, not to sit on his own throne.

It is to unite the warriors to exchange news, so as to facilitate the protection of Huaxia Martial Arts in the first time.

And when he sat in the chairman's position, he actually showed his edge!

Jiang Han pulled all the firepower on himself, which meant that he had to meet challenges and dangers.

President? It's just a nice name!

"Self-contained?" The corners of Qian Ruoning's mouth tugged slightly: "Elder Zhao can go out and inquire." ”

Zao Wou-Ki was in pain, his knees were broken, and he didn't know when he would be able to heal.

The most important thing is that in front of everyone's eyes, his own face is gone!

A look of disdain appeared at the bottom of Jiang Han's mouth: "The position of the president of the Martial Arts Association, if there are those who are not convinced, welcome to go head-to-head!" ”

The crowd was in an uproar!

Doesn't this mean that whoever wants to be the president of the martial arts association, as long as he wins, he will give way at any time?!

Qianruo Ning's beautiful eyes have changed greatly, this man!

He is crazy, this is equivalent to a war post to the martial arts of the whole of China!

Zao Wou-Ki will definitely take advantage of the topic to play!

Shuai Jun is different, Qian Ruoning faces the man she loves deeply, and her mind is only about his safety.

But Shuai Jun is a warrior, and he only feels enthusiastic about Jiang Han's declaration!

Only with excellent self-confidence can you dare to say such wild words.

In the whole of China, only Jiang Han has the courage and confidence!

Arrogant, more domineering!

"The president of the Martial Arts Association is really extraordinary, he is so extraordinary at such a young age."

"Who dares to challenge him in Huaxia now?"

"Yes, the most powerful person in the Central Plains is also like an ant in his hands."

Ant?

Listening to everyone's discussions, Zao Wou-Ki's heart fell to the bottom of the peak, and then burst out with a thick anger.

Zao Wou-Ki just wants to have a drink at the bar tonight.

When he saw this group of people and Fang Cheng arrigate, he didn't even raise his eyes.

It's not the first time that this Fang Dashao has caused trouble in this city.

When the white tiger and the other party fought, he looked up to watch the battle.

He had ten percent confidence in his disciples, and when the White Tiger was defeated, he was completely shocked.

If your own apprentice loses, this is ruining the lintel, how can you do it.

He must come out of this breath!

He had already seen what Shuai Jun was about, he was the grandson of the King of the North Legs!

It should have been a matter of course to clean up the handsome army with his strength, but it was a good way to bite the gold!

It's this Cheng biting gold that has made him lose face!

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki hated, regretted, and angry!

Plopped, Fang Cheng sat down in shock, he couldn't breathe anymore.

Terrible, terrible!

Sweat the size of a soybean gushed frantically down his head.

He repented, and there was only one thought in his mind, he couldn't afford to mess with this group of people!

"The two pieces of jade are real, they have to be real, you take the bet!"

Without waiting for Jiang Han to speak, Fang Cheng recruited himself!

The two pieces of jade were brought by him to tease these jade gamblers, and the game was stirred up before it came to an end.

He was so angry that he wanted to clean up these people, but he lifted a stone and hit his own feet!

He was quick to recruit, and Dong Yan'er smiled triumphantly.

She tugged at the corner of her brother's clothes and said, "Big brother, what the hell is this place, messing around." ”

In the world of antiques, the real is the real and the fake is the fake!

These are the words that the eldest brother has always been on his lips, but here everything seems to be different.

What some say is true is true, and what some say is true is false!

What matters is not the authenticity of the antique, but the person who speaks, which is extremely sad!

This guy said that the truth was fake, did he really think that he could cover the sky with one hand?