Anyway, Luo Tian has already made up his mind, if he is allowed to participate in the competition, then he will win the first place, and by the way, kill Han Yunyeol, if he can't participate in the competition, then he is just one word - rob!

Whoever is the first, whoever the fire lingzhi falls into, will rob whom!

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The night view of Gangnam City has always been beautiful, and as the sun sets, the lights come on, and the brightly lit Gangnam City reveals its prosperous side.

But at this time, in a luxury apartment on the top floor of a building in the center of Jiangnan, a cold-looking young man with a gloomy face looked at the prosperous night scene outside the window, but his mood was extremely irritable.

He kept looking at the time on his watch, pacing around the floor-to-ceiling window, as if anxiously waiting for someone to appear.

The window opened, and the night breeze blew into the apartment, blowing the young man's meticulous hairstyle, but the young man didn't care, and stopped every few minutes to look at his watch, feeling more and more unhappy.

"It's already eight o'clock now, why hasn't the old dragon head appeared yet? Could it be that something is wrong with him? ”

Zhao Haojie finally stopped pacing, holding a cigarette in one hand, leaning against the window with the other, looking at the lights outside the window, remembering the rumor many years ago.

It is rumored that Han Yunlie, the old leader of Jinjiang Province in the country of Bangzi, participated in the Beijing Massacre back then, and obtained several ancient martial arts books from it, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, and he is firmly in the position of the old leader of Jinjiang Province.

This time, Han Yunlie came to participate in the Sino-foreign martial arts competition, but he bet a lot of money on Han Yunlie, as long as Han Yunlie can win, he can make hundreds of millions of dollars from this gamble! So there's no room for anything to go wrong in this game!

At this moment, a bodyguard suddenly broke into the door, and said hurriedly: "Young master, I received the news just now, this martial arts competition, the old guy in the Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall took the initiative to withdraw from the competition, and he gave the quota to others in advance!" ”

"Hehe, Li Qingfeng, that old shrunken-headed turtle, as soon as he heard that Han Yunlie came over in person this time, he was intimidated!" Zhao Haojie asked with interest, "Who did he give the quota to?" To his few uncompetitive apprentices? ”

"No, I heard that just tonight, he gave a place to a young man surnamed Luo......" The bodyguard paused, thought for a few seconds and continued, "Yes, it's called Luo Tian!" ”

Luo Tian?!

It's him again!

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Haojie's eyes.

In Jinghai City before, it was this kid who forced him to issue the Jianghu Order and summoned all the masters of Jiangnan Province to hunt him down, but what he didn't expect was that less than a week after the Jianghu Order was issued, there was bad news that the greedy wolf was destroyed.

And a week ago, it was this stinky boy who injured Louis, the young man of the Kangbo Group who he had invited to China, and also crippled one of his black men.

How could he endure this?

"Hehe, it's better for him to participate in the competition, just take this opportunity to let him die without a place to be buried!"

Zhao Haojie sneered.

Just then, there was a rush of footsteps in the hallway.

Another bodyguard rushed in hurriedly and exclaimed, "Young Master, the old dragon head of Jinjiang Road is here!" It's downstairs! ”

"Got it."

Zhao Haojie took a few of his subordinates and walked out of the gate of the building.

Downstairs of the building is an artificial lake, Zhao Haojie stood on the lakeside, squinted his eyes, and saw a black figure, on the bridge, walking towards this side.

Above the lake, there is a landscape suspension bridge, ordinary people walk up and stagger, but the black shadow is like a ghost, moving quickly on the bridge deck, but the suspension bridge does not move at all.

Good Kung Fu!

Zhao Haojie narrowed a pair of narrow eyes, turned his head and said to the bodyguard next to him: "Go and try his skills!" ”

Several bodyguards nodded and quickly bullied forward.

Over the years, he has heard countless deeds about Han Yunyeol, but he has always thought that it is a rumor, what is Han Yunyeol's real skills, he wants to ask for advice!

Swish!

Several bodyguards rushed to the suspension bridge, and suddenly there were a few more daggers in their hands, and they were killing at the black shadow!

However, in the next moment, the black shadow suddenly waved its hand, and saw a cold light sweeping horizontally, and several bodyguards who rushed forward were suddenly knocked out, and a stream of blood splattered from everyone's chest!

Five or six bodyguards fell into the lake like spilled stones, splashing one after another.

And the simple wooden suspension bridge was also blown from the middle by this blow, and the iron lock connecting the bridge deck burst with a "bang", and the bridge deck sank into the lake!

Zhao Haojie's eyes shrunk, his hands trembled with excitement, he had heard a lot about the deeds of this old dragon leader of Jinjiang Road before, but he always thought it was a rumor, and when he saw this scene today, he was completely shocked!

I saw that the black figure did not fall into the water because the bridge deck was broken, but jumped high in the air, and then stepped on the corpses of the bodyguards floating on the lake, jumped on the lake step by step, and then jumped high like a big bird, and fell in front of Zhao Haojie with a "bang"!

Zhao Haojie's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Stop!"

Several Zhao family masters beside him rushed forward one after another, blocking in front of Zhao Haojie.

Looking at the middle-aged man dressed in black and with a gloomy face, Zhao Haojie almost had weak legs, but after all, he was the eldest of the Zhao family, and he had seen countless capable people, and he still had this quality in his heart, so he quickly took a deep breath and let the several martial arts masters who were in front of him retreat.

"You...... It's the old dragon head Master Han Yunyeol! ”

Zhao Haojie changed his usual high-flying and domineering posture, with a respectful smile on his face, and took the initiative to ask.

"I'm the eldest disciple under the name of the old dragon's head, Han Ye! My master has already arrived! ”

"What? The old dragon head has already arrived? Why didn't I see it? Where are the others now? Zhao Haojie exclaimed.

Han Ye just smiled coldly, and then a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes looked behind Zhao Haojie.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion behind me, like an earthquake, and even the ground was shaking slightly!

Hearing this movement, Zhao Haojie couldn't help but shudder, only to hear Han Ye in front of him suddenly say respectfully: "Participate in Master!" ”

Shocked, Zhao Haojie hurriedly turned his head to look, and then opened his mouth wide in shock!

If just now he saw Han Ye kill several bodyguards in one move, this strength was still within his ability to accept, then the next scene made him start to doubt his life!

The several Zhao family martial arts masters who had just retreated, the worst of them was also a fifth-level master, and at this time, they were all like dried corpses that had been sucked dry of blood all over their bodies, and they fell to the ground horizontally, and they had already lost their life characteristics.

And just two meters behind him, there stood an old man with a white beard and a gloomy face, a pair of powerful hands, dripping blood from the bottom!