The big stage was set up in the center of the mountain gate hall, Tang Kang's speech ended, the four grandmasters were seated, and then the masters representing the boxing alliance came forward to perform.

"Beat the drums!"

At the sound of an order, several reckless men came to the stage with their bare arms, and the flower hammers in their hands danced, and the big drums with the corners were beaten like thunder.

At the same time, several cameras were also aimed at the big stage, those reporters were specially invited, at this time already knew the severity of the matter, before a reporter did not look at the face to find a big boxer, but the other party did not know why it was angry, a loud roar almost scared the reporter into wetting his crotch.

can't read words and looks, either a stunned young man, or a real newcomer.

Those old reporters will not be confused, they observed very carefully, and many of the masters present were pale, which means that although the owner of the museum is indeed very big at this opening meeting, it seems that some people do not like him.

So these old fritters went to interview those cheering boxers, and those people were completely defecting to the party, and when they saw someone interviewing, they naturally praised the boxing alliance for their benefits, so with the big talk of these people, a small group of boxers who were originally not good-looking were like eating flies at this time.

They moved their eyes to the big stage, of course, this big stage is a stage, it is better to say that it is a ring.

Some of the boxers who are not very good come to the stage to compete, basically they are all people from the boxing league, and there are all kinds of fake scenes in it, and the layman's eyes are straight, cheering loudly, of course, there are also the so-called "support" in it, and the really powerful people, looking at the fight in the ring, is like watching two mosquitoes fight each other.

But this is not the fuse, what really ignited the explosive keg was a performance boxer After clenching his fist, a reporter went up to ask, and he chattered a lot, one of which is that Sijiang Wulin is very willing to support the operation of the boxing alliance.

It's like the phrase "we are represented" that we often see on the Internet.

As a result, someone below instantly broke out.

"your horse's ——!"

A wine table was suddenly overturned, and the porcelain shattered to the ground, which caused an exclamation, only to see the table turn to the ground, and a big boxer behind stood up, stared, pointed to the ring and scolded angrily: "You are some kind of, you can also represent us!"

"Also, your organizer's banquet, this meat is all rancid! Eating rancid meat and drinking moldy wine, such a bunch of rice buckets also represent Sijiang Wulin?!"

He was furious, and the big seats in the stands, Tang Kang noticed him.

Dare to lift the table at the banquet, it must be a provocation, Cheng Ziyang showed an intriguing expression on the side, and Wang Daohai said: "Even if there is anger, it shouldn't be sent now, is this a slap in the face?

His voice was laughing and angry, and it was clear that he had already developed murderous intent.

"Rest easy. ”

Tang Kang waved his hand, then stood up and looked at the big boxer, who he recognized at a glance.

"Master Wuping Longwu, Zhuxian Hand, has been admired for a long time. ”

This guy has always been at odds with himself, Tang Kang knows it, because he had a huge grudge with the martial arts family in the past, and now that he is invited to come, Tang Kang knows that this guy is bound to make trouble at the conference.

After all, he had killed one of his own brothers.

"Soon Yang, what is your identity as Tang Kang, what is my identity, it should be that I have admired you for a long time. ”

Wu Pinglong gritted his teeth, with monstrous anger in his voice,

"What does Master Wu mean, do you look down on these boxing brothers? Master Wu, sometimes when you speak, you have to be a little more restrained, otherwise it will cause public anger. ”

Tang Kang seemed to mean something, but in the eyes of the three great grandmasters on the side, this guy had no intention of making a move at all.

Wu Pinglong didn't know what Tang Kang meant, and sneered at this time: "The public is angry, just with these wine bags and rice bags, like bed bugs, the old mother is afraid that it is not a rotten loach in the ground!"

This sentence immediately angered everyone on the stage, and those boxers' faces turned red, and some of them were naturally furious: "Wu Pinglong! We respect you as a great master, and we don't care about you in general, and now we take back your insulting words, and we will not blame you in the past!"

Those people surrounded him, including the people in the ring, jumped down to the ground, Wu Pinglong raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became angry: "It's up to you?"

He fell with a word, and then rushed towards these boxers!

Boom ——!

With a punch, before the first person could see how Wu Pinglong moved, half of his head flew out with his body, and his eyes were directly blown into plasma, and he slammed into the edge of the ring, tearing the wooden board apart.

"Ah——!h

Some reporters were dumbfounded, while more experienced veteran reporters were pulling these juniors to the side, and many of them did underground interviews, that is, those chaotic gossip news makers, who were no strangers to this kind of chaotic scene.

Only those naïve reporters born under the red light will be afraid, these people have never walked the underworld, and they have never been on the battlefield, neither of them, so they are naturally very cowardly.

The scene was chaotic, Wu Pinglong is a big boxer, as soon as he shot, he was either dead or injured, those "rice bucket" boxers were not his enemies at all, and he was angry in his heart, naturally the power of the punch skyrocketed, basically he didn't leave his hand, the hit was bloody, and it all depends on personal luck.

"Enough, stop him. ”

Tang Kang gave the order lightly, at this time Wu Pinglong had already put many boxers over, and at a cursory glance, there were forty or fifty people lying on the ground, and when they heard Tang Kang's order, several Huajin boxers suddenly stood up, glanced at each other, and directly blocked Wu Pinglong.

"Fight more and fight less?"

Tang Kang had five Huajin shots on his side, and just when Wu Pinglong was besieged, a tiger-headed Zhanjin spear suddenly came out on the side, and with such a shake on the ground, the chest of a Huajin master was suddenly cut bloody, and he was so frightened that he directly burst back, and the ground was torn apart.

The sect master of the Jiangxi Golden Gun Sect, the eight-step red silver Luo Yingzong!

The tiger-headed golden spear in his hand shook against the ground, and sneered: "Lao Tzu is the most unaccustomed to fighting more and fighting less! One person fighting more is the real ability, what kind of hero is fighting more and fighting less?"

The five forces confronted the two hall masters, and at this time, the hall master of the Tongtian Boxing Gym, the son and mother were clothed Bai Zonghe also stood up, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he kicked the banquet table in front of him to pieces.

"Fight in a group, count me in. ”

Also standing up with him was Bao Xunyang, a "sitting arhat".

But again, there was a suzerain standing in front of them.

"Yellow Sky Umbrella Lu Chiyi!"

Bai Zonghe shook the mandarin duck in his hand, and slashed at the yellow umbrella, and as soon as the cold light passed, the yellow umbrella turned suddenly, and a series of steel knives actually grew out of thin air under the umbrella.

"It's quite rude to do things at this kind of conference!"

Lu Chiyi was obviously standing on Tang Kang's side, and at this time, those few masters of transformation came up, and Tang Kang stood in the stands, and someone next to him suddenly stood up.

Wang Daohai looked at the masters, and already had the intention of doing it.